Zhong Yi looked down shyly and said to me, "I … I don’t know."

I smiled and provoked Zhong Yiba and said, "It’s better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Why not today?"
"No, no, not today …" Zhong Xin kept shaking his little head.
"What?" I asked doubtfully.
Now that my emotions have been completely aroused, it’s time for me to burn myself.
Zhong Yi said, "Because … Because I’m not ready."
"Ready?" I don’t understand.
What should I prepare for this?
In such a dark month, the air is full of ambiguous atmosphere, and the lights reflect a beautiful scene. It is a good time for men and women in I awake light-hearted this morning of spring to be happy. Should we also prepare for this kind of man’s contribution?
Zhong Yi then nodded and said, "I’m not ready … once, okay …"
I said, "Is your period coming?"
Zhong Yi bit her lip and looked at me shyly and said, "No!"
"What’s not ready? You love me, and then I can contribute. " I frown and say
Zhong Yi gently leaned her head on my shoulder and pinched my waist, saying, "This kind of thing … girls have to have an acceptance process in their hearts. When you have to give me some more …"
I put my backhand around Zhong Yi’s greasy slender waist and kissed her on the cheek and said, "Come on, just accept it?"
Zhong Yi broke free from my arms and frowned at me and said, "Can you respect my opinion?"
I seemed a little unhappy when I saw Zhong Yi-yi, and quickly said, "I’m sorry … this is all because you are so attractive."
I quickly and skillfully turned a pot.
But Zhong Yi didn’t want to pick up the pot and said with faint eyes, "You boys are thinking about these things in your brain. In fact, girls pay more attention to spiritual care and love."
Then Zhong Yi lay in bed with a sullen face.
I thought about it. It seems that I really pushed it too hard just now. Zhong Yi politely refused it several times.
I put the lamp into bed, and Zhong Yi turned his back on me and didn’t seem to want to talk to me.
I leaned over silently and pushed her carefully and said softly, "Little memory … Little memory?"
Zhong Yi still doesn’t talk with his back to me.
"I know I was wrong. I shouldn’t have been so vulgar just now," I explained
I sighed and said, "I also want us to go further, not to covet your beauty. Although there is a little reason for this, you think I am a man with strong physique and normal physiological functions. After all, you are a woman with 3% data, right?" I’m only ask ask, but I promise I won’t. "
Zhong Yi turned his back on me and moved slightly. It seems that I persuaded him to start.
My eyes rolled and I said, "You don’t know that boyfriends and girlfriends usually have sex in a month or so in college, but we’ve been in formal contact for almost half a year. I’ve always relied on my hands, and you know how hard my performance is to endure. I don’t disrespect you, on the contrary, I respect you very much. You don’t know that my right hand is at least three centimeters thicker after I met you, but I don’t complain that it’s like sperm has died for me because there are no eggs."
My last sentence ended in two words.
Zhong Yi turned his eyes and said, "Didn’t you liberate your right hand once during this period?"? How can it get thicker? "
I knew it was impossible for Zhong Yi not to care about me and Zhong Xin, but to let me feel guilty if something happened.
I said, "I know."
Zhong Yi knew that I was a little unhappy when my face changed so quickly and my laughing color disappeared. He quickly squeezed my hand under the covers and said, "Do you know that you are unhappy?"
I didn’t look at her and didn’t speak.
Zhong Yi continued, "You feel like I felt just now, you know? I do refuse you because I am your girlfriend, but it seems natural to you, but it is different to me. When I still need it, then you are also very wronged, because no matter what I say, you are the one who is wrong. This kind of suffering feels that we are all the same. "
I said, "Well …"
Zhong Yi looked at me tenderly and said, "I’m not saying I won’t promise you to give me some more, okay?"
"All right," I said glumly.
"You are sometimes angry with children. If I am your person and you can’t run away, you will be anxious for this moment." Zhong Yi took the initiative to lean against my arms and felt very good in her arms.
I was silent for a few seconds, thought about the exam for a while, and then said, "Well, I can’t do this for the time being."
Zhong Yi is like a waterfall with long hair scattered around me. I reached over and took care of it. I put Zhong Yi’s hair neatly in her place and was crushed by me and said, "Since we don’t clap for the time being, can we always touch and scratch?"
I smiled and stretched out my hand and touched it from Zhong Yi’s nightgown chest.
Zhong Yi didn’t resist. You can see Zhong Yi’s eyes as if they were about to drip water through the light outside the window. His body trembled slightly and his face was very red.
Girls definitely won’t wear anything else when they go to bed at night. I easily touched Zhong Yi’s softest place except her heart, and I could just hold it with one hand.
Zhong Yi breathed heavily. I kept touching her two sensitive points with my fingers. Then Zhong Yi had a sweet sweat on her neck and was shaking all over.
I wrote a few words in my ear, and the heat went straight to her ear
Zhong Yi looked at me in some panic and said, "How can this be done?"
Then he shook his little head and bowed his head and said shyly, "This is a must."
"Why not? This request is not too much. "I looked down at Zhong Yi in my arms. Although she said it was necessary, she didn’t resist. I could feel it. Then I knew what she meant. Silence was the default.
I took hold of her soft little hand and reached for a very big place.
……
"Oh, Zhong Yi, your hands are so cold. Why can’t they be hot all the time?"
“……”
"Xiaoyiyi, hurry up. I need speed."
“……”
I bit Zhong Yi’s ear gently. Although the night was a little worse than I expected, it was a good thing that I gained something extra. I didn’t lose anything.
……
I slept soundly that night and Zhong Yi’s hands were sore.
Zhong Yi got up later than me the next day.
My alarm clock has rung at nine o’clock. I get up, get dressed and wash. Zhong Yi is still under the bed like a cat.
Can strange hands be so tired?
I went to the bedside and dialed the bell, recalling some disordered hair on my forehead and saying, "Get up, the police are here to make rounds."