My cousin-in-law helped me achieve my ambitions.

Yang Tian's face instantly turned bright red, and she shrank into Su Ming's arms like a frightened little rabbit.

Su Ming was also stunned for a moment, then realized that this was the legendary "third-grade film." In this situation, it would be difficult not to do something "bad"!

He looked down at Yang Tian, ​​who was nestled in his arms, her body trembling slightly, her face flushed red.

"Don't look..." she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Su Ming smiled and gently lifted her face: "Okay, I won't look at you, I'll only look at you."

Those eyes were watery, filled with shyness, nervousness, and a touch of curiosity.

He kissed her again.

This time, his hands were no longer behaving themselves.

He slithered over her body like an octopus, from her back to her waist, and from her waist down... leaving no inch of her skin untouched.

Yang Tian initially held on, her hands tightly guarding her chest. But as Su Ming's attacks grew increasingly intense, her defenses crumbled little by little.

Finally, she relaxed.

She opened her eyes, glared at him reproachfully, and whispered, "You're so mean... You know I'm powerless to resist, yet you still bully me..."

Su Ming smiled, put his arm around her slender waist, and slipped his hand inside, whispering, "I'm just showing you my concern, okay?"

Yang Tian lowered her head shyly, her voice almost inaudible: "I can't argue with you... Do whatever you want. But... don't be too rough."

This statement is like an imperial pardon.

Su Ming became increasingly bold.

The two were in a small private room, enjoying each other's company as if they were soaking in a honey pot.

This was Su Ming's first intimate encounter with a girl. It would be a lie to say it wasn't sweet; the feeling was indescribably wonderful. But along with the sweetness came torment.

No matter how hard he tried, Yang Tian always held onto the last line of defense.

"No..." she said, blushing, "Not now..."

Although Su Ming was still not satisfied, he did not force the issue.

He held her in his arms and whispered, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Yang Tian looked at him, her eyes full of tenderness. She brought her lips to his ear and whispered, "My twentieth birthday is in a month. I plan to give you my first time on my twentieth birthday... okay?"

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

He looked at her and nodded seriously: "Okay. I'll give you my first time too."

The two smiled at each other and embraced sweetly once again.

Then came a new round of intimacy. One was eighteen, the other twenty, the prime of their lives, their love was like a tidal wave, one after another!

Outside the private room, things were also no quiet; footsteps and noises from other rooms could be heard intermittently. The guests in the front row seemed to be even more agitated; faint sounds of women's moans and the creaking of sofas could be heard.

Su Ming was too lazy to care or ask.

He only enjoyed the tenderness and sweetness of the beauty in his arms.

When they get sleepy, they take a nap; when they wake up, they watch a movie or chat. When their feelings are intense, they embrace and kiss.

It was so sweet, so refreshing.

I slept on and off like that until around 6 a.m.

The lights in the projection room came on.

Yang Tian woke up in Su Ming's arms, rubbed her eyes, her face tired but smiling sweetly.

"What time is it?"

"A little after six." Su Ming looked at her and couldn't help but kiss her forehead.

Yang Tian blushed and nudged him, saying, "Alright, alright, it's time to go back."

The two straightened their clothes and left the private room.

In the corridor, people also began to emerge from the other private rooms. There were young couples, as well as men and women who seemed rather frivolous. Everyone tacitly understood and went their separate ways.

Stepping out of the projection room, the morning sunlight streamed onto the street, and the air was fresh.

The sweet night allowed Su Ming to temporarily forget the troubles of 285,000.

He rode his motorcycle to take Yang Tian home first.

Once downstairs, Yang Tian jumped out of the car, turned to look at him, and said, "I'm going back to take a shower and change my clothes. You should take a shower too, and then come pick me up later?"

Su Ming nodded: "Okay."

Yang Tian smiled, stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the cheek, and then turned and ran into the building.

Su Ming touched the spot where she had kissed him, chuckled to himself for a while, and then rode his bike toward his cousin's house.

Last night was so sweet. Just thinking about how it felt when we were intimate is absolutely wonderful.

I went back to the apartment building, parked the car, and went upstairs.

He tiptoed to open the door, thinking that his cousin-in-law should still be sleeping, and he should try not to wake her.

To my surprise, the bedroom door opened as soon as I entered the living room.

Qiu Tong, wearing a light and airy slip dress, yawned as she walked out of the bedroom. Her hair was a little messy, and her face had a sleepy, languid look, yet she was still so beautiful that it was impossible to look away.

Seeing Su Ming, she smiled and asked, "Did you have fun with Yang Tian last night?"

Su Ming was a little embarrassed and scratched his head: "It's...it's alright. We just went to see an all-night projection."

Qiu Tong, slightly curious, walked up to him and asked, "So you two didn't go to a hotel?"

Su Ming shook his head: "Why go to a hotel? That's such a waste. We can sleep in the projection room. Besides, if we really need to sleep, we can sleep at her brother's house. There are guest rooms and the sofa is big enough."

After listening, Qiu Tong suddenly leaned closer to him and looked him over carefully.

Then she lowered her head and smelled his clothes.

Su Ming was startled and shrank back, asking, "Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

Qiu Tong straightened up and smiled: "You smell like a woman. You and Yang Tian, ​​you really didn't do *that* kind of thing?"

Su Ming blushed.

He bit his lip, unsure how to answer. His cousin-in-law had asked, "Does 'that kind of thing' count as kissing and hugging?"

Seeing his expression, Qiu Tong rolled her eyes with a smile: "Your sister-in-law asked this to tell you that you two are still young, and there are many possibilities for the future. If you're going to do that kind of thing, it's best to take some precautions."

What measures should be taken?

Su Ming stared wide-eyed, looking completely bewildered.

Although he had seen those kinds of movies, his knowledge of matters between men and women was limited to what was shown on screen. As for what "taking measures" meant, he had no idea.

Qiu Tong laughed when she saw his silly expression.

"Alright, I know you're broke right now. I guess you're reluctant to spend the money on treatment," she said. "Here's what we'll do, your cousin-in-law has some left, you can take it."

After saying that, she turned and went into the bedroom.

What does this mean? Su Ming stood there, still pondering her words.

A few minutes later, Qiu Tong came out. She was holding a blue box and smiling as she handed it to Su Ming.

Su Ming looked down and saw the words "Durex" printed on the box, along with some pictures.

His face turned bright red instantly.

He finally understood what it meant.

"Sister-in-law..." he stammered, "I... Yang Tian and I haven't done anything yet..."

Qiu Tong laughed, reached out and gently punched his shoulder, teasingly saying, "You're no good! You spent the whole night up and all you did was watch a projection and nothing else, right?"

Su Ming was somewhat unconvinced by these words.

He stubbornly insisted, "Drink it!"

Qiu Tong's eyes lit up. She leaned closer and asked with a smile, "What happened? Tell me!"