Chapter 21: The Second Lesson of Mutual Learning

It must be because Chen Mei just teased me that I attempted to attack this woman who lacks a nerve in her mind. It must be like this. Zuo Chen pinched his thigh, deceiving himself and others.

Ding Luoluo hurriedly walked out of the kitchen holding tea. She left her foot first and mixed it with the carpet at the kitchen door. The teacup flew out of her hand, and the tea also flew out of the teacup. With a scream from her, her body rushed forward in a daze. Zuo Chen bounced off the sofa and rushed forward with an arrow, his forehead facing the teacup. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound as the two collided, and Ding Luoluo also threw himself into Zuo Chen's arms.

Zuochen was furious. Although the teacup wouldn't smash him into stars and the tea wouldn't be too hot, Zuochen's disheveled appearance was truly unprecedented. Zuochen scolded, "What do you know? You can't write novels, and you can't walk on the road?" Ding Luoluo tilted her head up from Zuochen's chest and said, "I'm sorry." As she spoke, she also reached out with a small hand and wiped the tea off Zuochen's face. Zuo Chen's heart softened in an instant, allowing Ding Luoluo's hand to wipe and erase his face.

Next, the situation will not be decided by Ding Luoluo. Zuo Chen's arm tightly bound Ding Luoluo, turning her struggle into a series of delicate moans. Ding Luoluo felt like he was in a novel, although he wasn't drunk, the situation was critical. Zuochen whispered in Ding Luoluo's ear, "Lesson two, it's time for class." Ding Luoluo opened his cherry lips and said, "Now, it's the second lesson? Zuo Chen smiled and said, "Be serious, don't just enjoy yourself." Ding Luoluo blushed and said, "Although it's a bit comfortable to be held by him, enjoy it? Oh, no, that word is too embarrassing for her.

Zuo Chen kissed Ding Luoluo's mouth. Ding Luoluo thought to himself: This first lesson is really well done. Why is there still chaos in the brain and warmth in the body? Could it be that kissing a hundred or a thousand times would still be like this? Oh my god, hundreds or even thousands, what is she really thinking? Thinking about it, she realized that her back had already sewn tightly into the bed. Zuo Chen pressed down on her, giving her just enough weight to immobilize her. Oh my god, Ding Luoluo felt like she had used all her strength to struggle, but she couldn't move.

Zuo Chen stopped kissing and said, "Lolo, open your eyes." This was the first time he had officially called her Lolo, and his voice was like a wet towel that could drip water with just a shake. Ding Luoluo opened his eyes, like two clear springs. Zuo Chen squinted his eyes and looked straight into Ding Luoluo's heart: she was afraid, but she didn't want to refuse. Zuo Chen smiled lightly and said, "Lolo, don't be afraid." Ding Lolo almost cried. How could you not be afraid? She's afraid of breaking it. She was afraid that he would peel off her clothes, and even more afraid that he would leave her. Oh, forget it, choose the lesser of the two evils. It's better to hold onto him and not let him leave.

Zuo Chen felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, simply because Ding Luoluo timidly reached out and hugged him. Having read countless women, he had never seen such a natural shyness and craving before. He really lived in vain.

Ding Luoluo's clothes were taken off, and Zuo Chen's clothes were also taken off. Ding Luoluo couldn't distinguish whose mouth the panting sound in his ears came from, only seeing Zuo Chen's agile fingers wandering on his smooth skin. And his fingers, were they iron irons? How does it instantly heat up wherever it passes? Zuo Chen's kiss stopped on Ding Luoluo's chest, and Ding Luoluo unconsciously arched his body. Oh my god, the world is ending and there's no oxygen left. She can't breathe anymore. Ding Luoluo let out an unconscious moan, and Zuo Chen's control vanished into thin air. Even though he knew she would be in pain and couldn't bear to let her suffer, he still left her in excruciating pain.

Two tears were drawn from Ding Luoluo's eyes, and the word 'pain' was also whimpering from his mouth. Zuo Chen forced himself to stop moving, kissed away her tears, and told her, "Don't be afraid." Zuo Chen became blurred in Ding Luoluo's tears. She looked at his slightly furrowed brow, forgetting her own pain and feeling sorry for him. Ding Luoluo spoke up, "Why are you frowning? What did I do wrong?" Zuo Chen couldn't help but kiss the small murmurs in front of him, not because he wanted to kiss, nor because he felt he should kiss, but because he felt that if he didn't kiss, he would be the number one fool in the world.

The pain gradually disappeared, and in its place, Ding Luoluo felt like he was floating in the sky, surrounded by big clouds. Her fingers sank into Zuo Chen's back, as if she would fall off as soon as she let go. Zuo Chen was also in the sky, so high that he seemed to touch heaven. He finally learned that matters between men and women should be so natural. He boasted to Ding Luoluo in the past that he had a good understanding of adult affairs, but unexpectedly, in the end, Ding Luoluo taught him.

Episode 22: Yuan Wei's Dream Come True