Zhou Ying's mind went blank for a moment.
She asked dazed, "What is that?"
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng put down his phone, rolled over, and pressed Zhou Ying beneath him.
"There's a saying: hearing it a hundred times isn't as good as doing it once. Practice leads to the truth. Why don't you experience it for yourself?"
Seeing how naughty Zhou Ying had become after the airplane incident, Jiang Cheng felt he should give her a proper lesson.
With those words, Jiang Cheng immediately activated his hand skills.
"Ah..."
In contrast to Zhou Ying's stunned expression, Jiang Cheng looked like he was enjoying himself.
Zhou Ying already knew the answer without Jiang Cheng having to give her a practical lesson.
Although she and Jiang Cheng weren't constantly glued to each other like other young couples, they had shared many such experiences.
Just last night alone, Jiang Cheng had 'driven' with her three times.
Did she really need any more practice?
She didn't need it at all, okay?
Zhou Ying quickly grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand and pleaded, "darling, I know the answer to this one already. Please, have mercy..."
"I don't think so. Didn't you just fail to answer?"
Ignoring Zhou Ying's resistance, Jiang Cheng continued to press forward with focus.
His initiative was one of persistence and ignoring all protests.
After extensive and frequent practice...
Jiang Cheng now understood that the truths Lu Xun spoke of actually applied to most women.
As for whether the ultimate truth could be reached, it mostly depended on the man's 'hands-on' ability.
As long as you could hit the right spot,
and persistently work in harmony with it,
combined with the right atmosphere,
when the time was right, most could reach new heights of sensation.
Seeing Jiang Cheng start to exert himself, Zhou Ying cried out, feeling conflicted.
After all, it was winter.
Even with a dryer, it was still quite a hassle.
She had even searched online before about the frequency of such things.
She had looked for a long time, but there was no standard answer.
She didn't know what other girls' limits were.
But Zhou Ying felt that 'moderation' was very important for her.
As the saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder.
She hadn't seen Jiang Cheng for nearly half a month, so it was normal for them to be as inseparable as they were last night.
After half a month of abstinence, indulging like this was indeed a pleasure.
But after doing it all night, he was at it again.
Too much of a good thing turns pleasure into a grievance.
Most importantly, Zhou Ying wanted to maintain her greatest source of pride.
Before meeting Jiang Cheng, she had never even thought about skin maintenance.
But after her 'awakening,' she realized this was her greatest asset.
She didn't want her advantage of fair skin to vanish in just a few short months.
So, she usually made a conscious effort to limit how often she met with Jiang Cheng.
At Jiang Cheng's current pace, neither her 'ears' nor the 'little spots' on them could withstand such intensity.
What if it caused pigmentation??
Although Zhou Ying felt both resentful and worried,
her lips were sealed by Jiang Cheng's, and she couldn't utter a single word.
She could only pray silently while trying to keep up with the speed of Jiang Cheng's hands.
After all, she knew Jiang Cheng well.
While he was usually very gentle, he was incredibly domineering when it came to things like this.
So domineering that Zhou Ying felt a mix of resentment and numbness.
Take the latter half of last night, for instance—she had already been drifting in and out of sleep.
Yet even when she was 'motion sick' and half-asleep, Jiang Cheng hadn't slowed down at all.