The old love president begs for a position

"Ayne? Are you still listening?"

Su Tingchan was a little excited, and after talking to herself for a long time, she realized that her sister on the other end of the phone hadn't made a sound. She stopped shyly, annoyed, "Sure enough... did I scare you? I really... But, I I’m really happy! Things that I didn’t dare to dream of before are now being realized one by one. Ayne, don’t laugh at me. You know, I seldom have the opportunity to make friends since I was a child. That girl Ling Wei always said that I have a generation gap, I have told you what I have in mind, you must not laugh at me..."

Su Yin returned to his senses and smiled, "What are you thinking! I just looked at the information on the computer, so what are you thinking?" While comforting his sister, he tried to adjust his emotions, and took a deep breath, "What did you just say? Sister... brother-in-law, he wants to kiss you? That's a good thing, what's there to worry about?"

"How can you not be annoyed? It's not that you don't know. I haven't kissed before. If I let him know that my first kiss is still there, will he look down on me?"

The glass windows were clearly black, filtering out the most glaring part of the sunlight, but Su Yin still felt her eyes hurt. She walked over and pulled down the blinds, and found that her throat was a little dry, and she took a sip of water to moisten her eyes. The scene kept pouring out of the flower room, he hugged his sister tightly, leaned over to grab her lips, and poured out a picture of affectionate kiss...

What he said was right, my sister was so beautiful, as clean as a snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain, not to mention her body, even her first kiss was still there, she was a blank sheet of paper.And deep down in men's hearts, they all have the most primitive, the most special, the most blazing, and the most affectionate desires for girls who are as white as paper.After lingering in the flowers and thousands of sails, the uncut jade is what they cherish.

"...If you don't answer, is it acquiescing? What should I do then? I want to show my best side in front of him, and I don't want to be rejected by him."

"Sister, you are so stupid. Men like clean and innocent girls! Brother-in-law has found a treasure, and you are his treasure. If he knows that your first kiss is still there, he might go crazy with joy."

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

"Really? As long as it's what you say, I'll believe it! But, if he hints that he wants to kiss me, how should I express my meaning to him? I don't want to say it, it's too unreserved! But not Know how to let him know that I... I am willing," Su Tingchan covered her steaming pink face, and finally asked, "Ah, just when you and Qin Zijun kiss... , how did you do it?"

"Pfft!" Su Yin spat out a mouthful of water, "Ahem! I... this..."

"I don't want to lose face in front of him. The first kiss is so important. I don't want it to become an embarrassing memory. Ayne is so good..."

Su Yin is powerless, it's not that she doesn't want to preach and teach, the problem is that she and Qin Zijun don't have sex at all...

Well, there was a kiss. When he pursued her two years ago, how can he remember the specific details so long ago?After marriage, he would occasionally kiss himself, but every time there were a lot of situations, Qin Zijun was easy to misfire, and when he was hard, he would take off her clothes and fumble around. Finally, she felt a little bit, and she was going to be real. When the gun was fired, there was no movement below him again.

"Good Ayne, teach me, tell me what to do, I'll just do it."

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

Many years ago in the winter, under the dead trees on the campus, the first snow was all over the sky. He opened his down jacket and wrapped her in his arms. took her whole heart.

Kiss, his kiss, the kiss he gave her...

From then on, there is no redemption.

So, sister, forgive me for not being your and his love counselor.The head is like the playback settings of a dvd, you ask it once and I have to recall it once, and you ask it a million times and I have to recall it a million times, that doesn't feel good.Like a knife, gouging out bit by bit, like a prison, imprisoning inch by inch, like a wound, hurting over and over again.

It will take a long time to become numb, and I don't think I can last until that time.