Wang Dalun knew that she was bragging, so she only had two bottles of beer and said that a bottle of red wine was fine, so she believed it! But it could be seen that the girl was really very happy today, and the wine was just something she drank when she was happy.

It was half a bottle again. I didn’t eat much food at this time. I just drank wine. I clinked and toasted. It was still the wine that Wang Dalun poured. It was a little bit like that. If I put it in half a cup and a half cup, I’m afraid that the bottle would be gone.

"Hehe, hehe" Fan Ziyi's face turned red, her eyes were blurred, and she kept smiling as the red wine in the glass.

"Why are you smirking? Have you drunk too much?" Wang Dalun looked at her and said disdainfully.

"Happy! Haha, Uncle Wang, I'm happy today! Come, Uncle Wang, let's have another drink."

Seeing that she was talking, Wang Dalun said, "Is our last drink good? If you drink it, you will get drunk."

Fan Ziyi ignored him, picked up the cup and touched him, "Do it!"

"Gudu!" He wanted to pour wine with the bottle.

"Okay, it's almost the same." Wang Dalun quickly took the bottle away.

This time Fan Ziyi didn't rob it. She looked at her boyfriend with her chin and said, "Then can we dance?"

Wang Dalun was surprised. What kind of dance was dancing at home. He said, "This is too loud, right?"

"What a big deal? There is no one upstairs and downstairs in our house."

As she said that, she stumbled to play music. Nowadays, when she bought home theaters, she had all the speakers and amplifiers, and it was the one he bought in a rental house before.

The girl likes Teresa Teng’s brother, who costs ten yuan and bought a lot of Teresa Teng’s discs.

"Sweet, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze"

As the music started, Fan Ziyi raised her hand and walked towards him, deliberately imitating a few cat steps, which looked quite good.

"Forget it, stop jumping?"

"Come on, Uncle Wang! You're dancing, the music is played, I don't care, come on!" Fan Ziyi took his hand and leaned on him and began to act coquettishly.

Wang Dalun was so troubled by her. Think about it, today is her coming-of-age ceremony. She only had this one in her life, just jump.

What? Can Wang Dalun dance? Just kidding, although he is a junior college student, he also graduated from the Performance Department of the School of Justice Film. Physical and dance are compulsory courses.

Although Fan Ziyi was a little fluttering when walking, her dancing steps were not messy. Wang Dalun hugged her and danced to the sweet melody of Mimi.

Soon, the four quickly changed to slow three. Fan Ziyi held her boyfriend's neck with both hands, and her big watery eyes kept staring at him.

Wang Dalun was embarrassed to be seen, and glared at him and said, "Why are you always looking at me?"

"I'm happy today!"

"Okay, you said it's been one night."

"I'm really happy, you know, actually I've been looking forward to someone helping me with such a birthday."

"Then you still bite me?"

"I'm happy and like to bite you."

Fan Ziyi said as she stretched out her tongue and licked her lips. Wang Dalun's heartbeat made her look. She quickly looked away. Her hands holding her waist subconsciously tightened, and her upper abdomen was suddenly bounced by two soft objects. Over the past year, after his unremitting efforts, she grew from a small bun to a middle bag, and now she has a tendency to develop into a big steamed bun.

"Uncle Wang"

Thinking of a very tempting sound, he turned around and saw her bit her lower lip lightly, her head slightly raised, revealing her neck as slender as white jade, and her eyes seemed to be about to drip out of water, staring at him without blinking.

The hands that were holding his neck began to exert a little force, and his body pressed against him tighter. The teeth slowly loosened, and the exhaled heat sprayed on his face. The smell of alcohol made him particularly intoxicated. He naturally lowered his head and put his lips together. This time, Fan Ziyi took the lead and put her little tongue into his mouth as soon as possible, curling his tongue agilely, stirring it up!

It seems that this time is more passionate than any kiss before.

Wang Dalun's mind suddenly buzzed, and some kind of suppressed deep in his mind that had been suppressed for a long time was suddenly activated. He was eighteen years old, and the girl was adult, and finally hoped for this day.

His hands couldn't wait to slide down, slim and soft.

Free up one hand to go up, drilled into her shirt, slid across her flat abdomen, and went up, although there was still a thick sponge, the inside wrapped in the sponge became more fulfilling.

The hand placed on her buttocks, grabbed the hem of the skirt and lifted it up little by little. It was about to reach the edge and was about to reach into it, but her hand was pressed down. Fan Ziyi looked at him and said with a smile: "What do you want to do?"

"What do you think?" Wang Dalun looked at her, his eyes turned red and his breathing became heavy.

Fan Ziyi seemed to have been waiting for this day, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised and she lowered her head shyly.

Wang Dalun grabbed her hand, put it in his palm and stroked it. His other hand stretched out from her shirt, hugged her in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Let's go into the room?"

"Yes!" Fan Ziyi's voice was as low as a mosquito.

Wang Dalun had imagined many scenes where the two of them wanted that, or if they were half-spoken or countless preparations were made, they would still have to complete some kind of ritualized thing. But he didn't expect it to be so smooth, and he was even stunned.

Then he was ecstatic, bent down, held his back and legs and hugged her up. Looking at the big red apple in his arms, he couldn't help but kiss him again, and ran into the bedroom like crazy.

Running to the bed, he stopped and gently placed her on the bed like a fragile work of art. Then, with extremely fast movements, he took off his clothes and trousers, leaving only a pair of shorts, and rushed to the bed.

Fan Ziyi kept her eyes closed and her expression seemed very nervous.

Wang Dalun kissed her cheeks, nose, eyes, lips, one hand wrapped around her, and the other hand unbuttoned the buttons of her shirt and separated them left and right. Although it was not the first time I saw it, the fair and pink skin still made his blood rush into his mind. He reached behind her, his fingers intertwined, unbuttoned the buckle, and a pair of little white rabbits that had just left the nest jumped out, and he kissed them impatiently.

Slowly go up, and the flat abdomen is like a vortex navel, below the navel, gently pull down the skirt and pants together.

"Ah!" Fan Ziyi exclaimed softly, subconsciously protecting the triangle area with both hands and clamping her legs tightly.

"Don't be afraid, baby!" Wang Dalun pressed up and whispered in her ear, pulling off her shirt, kissing her ears, neck, and one foot squeezed between her legs, then opened her legs, then supported her body, took off her shorts, and the little stick was erect.

The girl's body was tight and she trembled gently from time to time.

"Relax, baby, relax!" Wang Dalun comforted softly, and kissed her face again. The little stick trembled slightly and stood up below. Finally, he got in and squeezed in a little bit.

"Hiss! It hurts!" the girl frowned and shouted softly.

Wang Dalun couldn't bear it, but the arrow was on the string and had to fire it. He lowered his waist and pushed forward with force.

"ah!"

"Well"

The two of them screamed almost at the same time, and Fan Ziyi bit his shoulder hard with tears in her eyes.

The movements suddenly stopped.

"Be good, okay, relax." Wang Dalun endured the pain and comforted her softly, hugged her tightly, kissed her lips, cheeks, and then slid to his earlobes and neck, biting and sucking her gently.

The pain gradually passed, and with it a numb feeling. Fan Ziyi held his back and felt her tongue warm and slippery, turning from her neck to her collarbone and chest. Every time she blew, it seemed to stimulate her sensitive nerves, and her body was whispering.

"Um"

She gasped gently, her body relaxed and wet, completely open to him.

He slowly started to move

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The wind blew at night, and the autumn rain rustled and it didn't end. The sky was gloomy, and the light in the room with the curtains was very dark.

This is not the first time the two of them slept in the same bed or even in the same bed, but it is the first time that they are naked. Fan Ziyi is pillowing on her boyfriend's arm, her head buried at his neck, but her body is curled up like a kitten, with her brows slightly frowning.

Wang Dalun opened his eyes, looked down at her, and his eyes became pity. Last night, he was too indulging and did not understand her. Afterwards, she almost fainted and hugged him tightly. He couldn't move around, so he had to wait until she fell asleep in a drowsy way before slowly retreating. She was really tired, and she didn't even wake up even if she wiped her with a hot towel.

He gently kissed her on the face, held up her head, and tried to pull out her sore arm.

"Um"

Fan Ziyi was confused and woke up slowly. She opened her eyes hazy, and her consciousness was still quite dazed. Last night, she was like a small boat in the vast ocean, abandoned by the waves and fell down again. She didn't know when she fell asleep.

The mind finally slowly woke up, blinked, and turned over and grabbed the quilt and lay on his back, looking straight at the ceiling.

Wang Dalun felt a little guilty. He was about to comfort her, but when he saw her, he wanted to turn over and sit up. However, because of his excessive movement, he couldn't help but say "Ouch" and was about to fall down.

Wang Dalun hurriedly supported her and said, "Be careful, what are you doing?"

The girl gave him a blank look and sat up barely. She turned on the quilt and looked at the sheets, and there were a few spots on the sheets that looked like water stains. There were no other words. She turned the quilt over again, but she still found nothing.

"Why didn't there?" she said to herself.

"What are you looking for?" Wang Dalun saw that she was busy for a while and didn't know what to look for.

"That's right," as he said, the girl gave him a fierce look again, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's the first time they were yesterday. They all said that there was that for the first time, why didn't they have that?"

Wang Dalun smiled. He knew what she was looking for. He told him how she felt last night that it was definitely the first time for the girl. As for not having that, it was naturally easy to understand.

"Have you learned to dance?"

"Nonsense, I started learning to dance at the age of eight, otherwise I wouldn't have taken the art school."

"That's all, what are you looking for? Your membrane was broken long ago when you were practicing dancing splits. What else can you have to have blood!"

"Really?" Fan Ziyi said with wide eyes.

"Of course it's true. When I went in last night, I didn't feel anything blocking me." Wang Dalun smiled.

Fan Ziyi sat there with a depressed look on her face and said nothing. Then she looked up, opened her mouth, and looked like she wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, she mustered up the courage to whisper: "You can't suspect that I've been that long ago, right?"

"Ha! What are you thinking? Didn't I tell you that this is why you practiced dance before. You have learned all these physiological and hygiene classes when you were in school. Have you learned physiological and hygiene?"

"Well, I learned it, but the teacher asked us to learn it by ourselves in that chapter, but I didn't read it." Fan Ziyi muttered.

Wang Dalun smiled and hugged her in his arms and said, "Isn't this a dead end? Besides, is that important? I like you just like you, so I don't value that."

"Bang!" Before he finished speaking, Fan Ziyi slapped heavily in the thigh. He was so hot that the girl glared at him and said seriously: "What do you mean that you don't value me? You think you are a bad girl, right? I tell you now that it's my first time. Before I get along with you, I have never been in love." At the end of her voice choked.

Wang Dalun hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I absolutely don't doubt you. You must be a good girl, you can feel it, otherwise I will talk to you about dancing."
To be continued...