After her shower, Zhu Yan stood at the bathroom door.
One hand gripped the door handle tightly, while the other subconsciously bit her nails.
Her body trembled slightly as her hand held the handle, yet she hesitated to open the door.
So... this is what it feels like to become a woman... Before, she hadn't understood the meaning of "pain mixed with pleasure."
Even though she had been very proactive and fierce just now.
But now, recalling her own coy and inviting glances from moments ago, she couldn't help but blush.
And right now, she was only wearing a thin bathrobe.
If Jiang Cheng asked her to be "completely honest" with him again later, what should she do?
Various scenarios kept flashing through her mind, and the more she thought, the more nervous she became.
While she was struggling with her thoughts, a few light knocks suddenly came from the bathroom door.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Cheng's voice came from outside, carrying a hint of concern.
It was mainly because Zhu Yan had been inside for over half an hour.
Moreover, Jiang Cheng had clearly heard the sound of the handle turning earlier, but it had suddenly stopped.
Hearing Jiang Cheng's voice, Zhu Yan answered flusteredly, "I... I'm fine."
It was quiet outside for several seconds.
Then Jiang Cheng's teasing voice rang out: "You're not too shy to come out, are you?"
This reminded Jiang Cheng of the scene after his first time with Xiao Xia.
Back then, Xiao Xia had also locked herself in the bathroom just like Zhu Yan was doing now...
"What... how is that possible, I..."
She was clearly dissatisfied with Jiang Cheng's words; in her agitation, she subconsciously stamped her foot.
However, this stamp made her immediately hiss in pain, sucking in a breath of cold air.
Hearing that "hiss," Jiang Cheng couldn't help but find it a bit funny.
"See, I told you to take it easy, but you wouldn't listen. Why rush so fast? Is it swollen now?" Jiang Cheng said with a laugh, his tone teasing.
Separated by a door, Zhu Yan seemed more open when talking about what had just happened.
She retorted angrily, "You're one to talk! When I was shouting for you to slow down, did you listen?"
This counter-question made Jiang Cheng rub his nose awkwardly.
To be fair, men subconsciously have a bit more desire to explore and conquer new, untraveled paths.
Jiang Cheng was naturally no exception.
Especially when it felt tight, he couldn't help but push further to widen it.
In the process of expanding territory, one naturally gets more excited; was it even possible to stop?
"Ahem, then open the door, I'll help you reduce the swelling."
Zhu Yan's fingertips had just touched the lock to open the door.
But those words made her pull her hand back as if she'd been shocked.
Handle it? How? Was she going to be stared at like that again... Thinking of this, she felt all the blood rush to her cheeks.
Scenes of being pinned down by Jiang Cheng and stared at intensely involuntarily surfaced in her mind.
Recalling it now, she felt her legs trembling slightly.
That feeling was practically explosive.
Zhu Yan's heart raced even faster; she really couldn't imagine how awkward it would be to face Jiang Cheng again.
Although she had done plenty of "homework" over the past two days.
But the thought of displaying herself in front of him made her feel like she would die of embarrassment.
Zhu Yan took a deep breath, trying to keep her voice calm, and said to Jiang Cheng outside, "No need, I can do it myself. Leave me alone."
These words made the corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth curl up.
Although he knew Zhu Yan had no experience.
But when she was under him earlier, constantly crying out "Yamete," he knew she wasn't simple.
She was a Girl who would secretly study hard behind the scenes.
"Seems like you've done quite a bit of homework. Do you know how? How about I teach you..."
Recalling the scene just now, Zhu Yan's face turned beet red, like a ripe apple, and even her fair neck was tinged with a flush as charming as a sunset.
"Stop it, don't say any more..." Zhu Yan suddenly pulled the door open.
Seeing this, a wicked smile appeared on Jiang Cheng's lips.
He stepped forward quickly and picked Zhu Yan up in a princess carry.
The sudden action caused Zhu Yan to let out a soft moan.
Before she could react, Jiang Cheng's lips fell on hers like raindrops, instantly sealing them.
Zhu Yan felt a current of electricity surge through her body, and she began to tremble involuntarily.
Seeing Jiang Cheng carrying her straight toward the bed.
Zhu Yan's heart grew even more flustered, and she made "mm-mm" sounds.
One hand also subconsciously pushed against Jiang Cheng's chest, seemingly trying to stop his further actions.
Soon, Zhu Yan was completely intoxicated by Jiang Cheng's superb kissing skills.
She opened her mouth and cooperated with him in a daze.
After being tossed onto the bed by Jiang Cheng, Zhu Yan spoke up in protest: "You jerk, you don't show any tenderness for the fair sex at all."
After saying this, Zhu Yan subconsciously glanced at the bedsheets and realized with a start that her bathrobe belt had already come loose.
She nervously clutched her chest, her expression becoming even more bashful.
"Don't worry, they're all clean..."
After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he leaned down and pressed against her.
He said with a laugh, "I don't have tenderness? You would have suffocated earlier. What? You learned so many positions, but you didn't learn how to breathe while kissing?"
This question left Zhu Yan unable to retort.
"How do you even learn that? I only have one mouth; can my upper and lower lips kiss each other?"
"Ho, I see you're soft everywhere except for your stubborn mouth. But you're right. Come on, there's a ready-made one here for you to practice with."
Looking at the handsome face so close to hers.
Zhu Yan swallowed nervously.
No matter how tough she talked.
She still felt nervous when it came to these things.
Although she had been the one to proactively push Jiang Cheng down and kiss him earlier, her mind had been filled with the thought of surpassing Zhou Ying; the feeling of spite had long since overshadowed her shyness.
But now, being stared at intensely by Jiang Cheng, that nervous feeling was completely different.
However, nerves aside, Zhu Yan wouldn't easily back down or refuse Jiang Cheng in this matter.
After all, her initial plan was to conquer Jiang Cheng this way and make him fall for her.
With such a good learning opportunity, if she didn't work hard, when would she ever improve?
Zhu Yan proactively pressed her lips against his.
Her hands also changed from pushing against Jiang Cheng's chest to wrapping around his neck.
As the distance closed, besides relaxing his body to get closer to her, Jiang Cheng maintained a posture of passive acceptance.
Although his Nimble skill was quite impressive.
But to be honest, the ones who enjoyed this skill the most were the Girls.
Since Zhu Yan was so motivated, he would definitely help her out.
With this Girl's competitive spirit, maybe the one lying back and enjoying it in the future would be him.
Hmm, not bad, not bad.
After more than five minutes, Jiang Cheng had long since tossed the idea of passive enjoyment to the back of his mind.
In the battle of tongues with Zhu Yan, he had already been provoked.
Now he just wanted to give her a good lesson.
"Wait, I... I'm not comfortable..."
"Now you know fear? I didn't see you holding back when you bit my shoulder earlier."
"You deserved it!" She grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, but it strained her sore waist, making her gasp in pain.
Pulling away Zhu Yan's hand that was tightly clutching the bedsheet.
Jiang Cheng consoled her, "It's okay, I'll help you with an ice compress. I definitely won't let it hurt."
"Wait..."
Watching Jiang Cheng's Nimble movements, Zhu Yan couldn't help but move a bit.
Five minutes later... Zhu Yan: favorability value +1!
Zhu Yan: favorability value +1!
Zhu Yan: favorability value +2!
This... it didn't seem as bad as she had imagined.