Objectively speaking, it was not a pleasant experience. At least, not on a physical level.
Anya had absolutely no experience. Her entire understanding of the act likely came from romance novels passed around in secret or whispered gossip among her girlfriends.
...
After a moment, Anya stopped, panting heavily, her cheeks puffed out.
She looked up, her gaze a little hazy but also holding a strange, unreadable meaning as she stared at Li Wei.
Before Li Wei could say anything, she puckered her lips and lunged at him.
"Give me a kiss!"
Li Wei's face fell. "No—"
After a bit of a fuss, Anya rinsed her mouth and lay back in Li Wei's arms.
"So? How was it?" Her finger traced circles on Li Wei's chest as she spoke, sounding quite pleased with herself. "Did it blow your mind? Hmm? Am I talented or what? I even asked an older girl for lessons."
"You asked someone?" Li Wei asked, surprised. "Who?"
