"Ayn? Are you still listening?"

Su Tingchan was a little excited. She talked for a long time before she realized that the girl on the other end of the phone had not made any sound. She stopped shyly and was annoyed, "As it... did you scare you? I am really...but, I am really happy! Things that I never dared to think of in my dreams are now all come true. Ayn, don't laugh at me, you know, I have rarely had the opportunity to make friends since I was a child. The girl Ling Wei always said that there is a generation gap with me. I have told you what I have in my heart. You must not laugh at me..."

Thudin laughed back and said, "What are you thinking! I just looked at the information on the computer just now, and you were thinking about it to what extent?" While comforting my sister, she tried to adjust her emotions and took a deep breath, "Where did you say just now? Sister... Brother-in-law wants to kiss you? That's a good thing, what's there to worry about?"

"How can you not worry? You don't know that I haven't received the kiss. If he knew that my first kiss was still there, would he look down on me?"

The glass window was clearly ink-colored, filtering out the most dazzling part of the sunlight, but Thudin still felt her eyes hurt. She walked over and pulled down the blinds, and found that her throat was a bit dry. She took a sip of water and moistened it. When doing these, her mind kept pouring out of the flower room. He hugged his sister tightly, leaned over and grabbed her sister's lips, and leaned down to kiss her affectionately...

He was right, his sister was so beautiful, as clean as the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains. Not to mention her body, even her first kiss was still there. She was a piece of white paper. Deep in her heart, she had the most primitive, special, passionate and special desire for girls like white paper. After lingering in the flowers and sails, the uncarved uncooked jade is what they cherish.

"...If you don't answer, isn't it just a pity? What should I do? I want to show my best side in front of him, and I don't want to be disliked by him."

"Sister, you are so stupid. Men like clean and innocent girls! Brother-in-law has picked up the treasure. You are his treasure. If he knows that your first kiss is still there, he might be crazy to be happy."

Yes, men are the same, and he is no exception...

"Really? As long as it is what you said, I believe it! But if he hinted that he wanted to kiss me, how should I express my meaning to him? I don't want to say it, it's too unrestrained! But I don't know how to let him know me... I'm willing," Su Tingchan covered her pink face steamed by the steaming, and finally asked, "Ayn, what did you do when you kiss Qin Zijun...?"

"Puff!" Thudin squirted out a mouthful of water, "Ahem! I... this..."

"I don't want to be embarrassed in front of him. The first kiss is so important. I don't want it to become a embarrassed memory. Alkyn, Alkyn, Alkyn..."

Sudian is powerless. It’s not that she doesn’t want to teach, but the problem is that she and Qin Zijun are not sexually blessed at all...

Well, there have been kissing. When he was pursuing her two years ago, he remembered her for a long time. He would occasionally kiss him after marriage, but every time he was in a state of trouble. Qin Zijun easily got out of fire. He would strip her clothes when he was hard, and he would rub her around. After finally she had a little feeling that when the gun was in real time, there was no movement under him.

"Okay, teach me how to do it, and I'll do it."

"Everyone has a different reaction to kissing. If you are so entangled, it will be unnatural. When he kisses, your heart will make you react accordingly. Just close your eyes and bear it quietly..."

On winter many years ago, under the dead trees on campus, the snow was filled with the sky. He opened his down jacket and wrapped her in his arms. When he leaned over, his face was covered with a clear masculine aura, and his childishness was still gone. He was like a poison that occupied her whole heart.

Kiss, his kiss, his kiss...

From then on, I will never be reborn.

So, sister, forgive me, I can't be your love consultant with him. My head is like the DVD replay setting. If you ask once, I have to recall it once. If you ask thousands of times, I have to recall it thousands of times. That feeling is not good. It is like a knife, cut off bit by bit, like a prison, inch by inch, like a wound, and hurt over and over again.
Chapter completed!