Sweetheart lived a day when life was worse than death, and was dizzy by the black-hearted Colonel Situ. However, when she was sitting in the car on the return trip, she still felt very happy.

"Are you having fun today?" Situ Qinglang asked while driving.

"Happy! I'm so happy! It's so dead!" Sweetheart replied loudly.

"Well, you will be happier tonight." Situ Qinglang commented concisely.

The night was dim and headed towards the hotel along the spark-like light. Situ Qinglang's heartbeats faster and faster, and sweetheart would occasionally sneak a glance at Qinglang. They all knew what tonight meant to the two of them.

Sweetheart's menstrual period is finally over.

Situ Qinglang can finally taste the sweetheart.

The last tragic memories are vivid in my mind, so Situ Qinglang strives to ensure that he is prepared for this time. When he sees Wanning on the roadside, he will get off the car and buy TT immediately.

"What are you doing?" Sweetheart asked, pulling him.

"Of course I'm buying some equipment to go home. I don't want to run out again and again because of such trivial matters at night." Situ Qinglang was helpless.

Sweetheart suddenly remembered what Ma Weiwei said to her, "There is a safe period in the next few days" and she didn't need TT, so she stopped him with a blushing face and said in a mosquito-smelling voice: "That, no need..."

"Nothing is needed?" Situ Qinglang looked puzzled.

"It's okay if you don't need TT! Stupid!" Sweetheart smiled shyly, "I'm in the safe period!"

"Really?" Situ Qinglang's eyes were full of surprise, but he felt an irresistible joy in his heart.

The first time... he really wanted to pour all his things into her without reservation. Their first time should at least do some of the most intimate actions.

So he hesitated for a moment and decided to believe the statement of sweetheart. He raised his eyebrows and asked clearly: "Is it Ma Weiwei telling you again?"

"Of course, she is an expert in this field!"

"The Chinese experts are not very reliable, and Ma Weiwei is the most unreliable." Situ Qinglang buckled his seat belt again and continued to drive towards the hotel with sweetheart.

Emma's complaints are so sharp! Sweetheart thinks so too, but in this kind of thing, the two tacitly chose to believe in the unreliable Ma brother and sister!

Although Situ Qinglang is not very proficient in couples, he is still a 28-year-old young man after all. He knows a general idea even if he hearsays. He only needs to turn theory into practice.

Therefore, when he got home, he became more and more impatient, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and Sweetheart was frightened by watching - would he break the steering wheel?

An hour later, Situ Qinglang finally took his little wife home and couldn't wait to return to the room. Both of them were a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Uh..." Sweetheart looked at him secretly, "What are we going to do next?"

Of course, Situ Qinglang wanted to take her to bed and do some serious business, but the problem of dinner has not yet been settled.

"Let's have a meal first. What do you want to eat? We can go to the buffet restaurant on the first floor." Situ Qinglang tried hard to calm down his uneasiness.

Sweetheart thought for a while, although eating is also very important for a foodie, she had made too many troubles before. This time she really didn't want to throw things on herself again, so she smiled sly: "We can eat after we finish it!"

"You are willing to bear it? You will die if you eat less." Situ Qinglang was full of suspicion.

"I've tried my best for you." Sweetheart wrapped his hands around his waist.

Situ Qinglang laughed in silence, lowered his head and kissed her little lips: "Okay, go take a shower first, get things done, my husband will take you to a big meal tonight."

When it comes to taking a shower, Shii Xin couldn't help but feel a little troubled. Although she had a shared bath with Qinglang before, it was forced to be carried in by Qinglang, and it was really a bit embarrassing. For the skin of the two of them, they still seemed a little too impatient.

She begged, "I'll wash first, I'll wait for you after washing, okay?"

Situ Qinglang took the bathrobe into the bathroom. When he saw the shy expression of sweetheart, he suddenly felt that... the more he was at this time, the more he should maintain a sense of mystery, so that he might give her the best expectations.

He was not in a hurry to take a shower. Although for an older magician who had been single for so long, he should cherish the next moment, he did not want to leave any unpleasant memories for sweetheart because of his impatience and "ignorance".

Taking out his cell phone and sitting beside the bathroom, he started Baidu "How can first time relieve pain" on Baidu. Obviously, the answer would not be too optimistic. For women, the pain moment could not be avoided no matter what.

It's really... I hate it when I use the skills. At this moment, he suddenly regretted not watching two more science and education videos. After all, he was old, but he was almost completely ignorant. There is no practical experience, but what's terrible is that he doesn't even have a theoretical foundation.

He fumbled a rough idea in his mind and followed the guidance of netizens to solve it himself first. Only then did Situ Qinglang clean his body. Although this kind of thing would not cause any germs to be contaminated with sweethearts, Situ Qinglang, who is obsessed with cleanliness, would not allow him to leave any unpleasant experiences for the first time.

Why haven't you come out yet...

Sweetheart squatted silently in the bedroom, fighting against the gods and gods. Her mood at this moment was really super complicated, with expectations, but more nervous and scared.

Several times before, she had temporarily braked due to various conditions. When Qinglang endured so hard, she couldn't bear it.

Please, God bless this time, my aunt must not make trouble, and the clear and unconventional army should not make any trouble.

Sweetheart sat cross-legged on the bed, not knowing what she should do, and she was expecting more than nervous. After all, Qinglang is her favorite person.

Even though Qinglang kept taking a shower very quickly, he had been waiting for a long time this time. In fact, he had to admit that, well, he was a little nervous himself.

The bathroom door was suddenly opened.

The moment Situ Qinglang rubbed the water droplets on his hair, Shii Xin's heart even suffocated a little. Qinglang, who was still dripping with water on his hair, looked so handsome that she couldn't take her eyes off her. The depth in his eyes and the wildness she had never seen before were like a fatal invitation that made her scared, but suddenly she wanted to pounce on the burning and beating flame like a moth that was blowing into the fire.

"Are you ready?" Situ Qinglang's voice was hoarse, staring at her wet eyes.

"I... OK." Sweetheart squeezed the quilt tightly, and even spoke with a hint of tremolo, which made him pity and even more moved. The more uneasy she became, the more he could not control it.

"I'll be gentler." He comforted, but his movements were not soft at all. God knows how much she wants to tear this little guy into her stomach.

Since the first time he slept with her, he almost broke his most unwavering bottom line. He even thought about it carefully. Since he met her, his bottom line has been falling again and again, and she wished she could fall into the dust.

This hateful little wild cat...

He loves and hates her, and it's time to punish her naughtyness well, and she should pay the price for repeatedly touching her bottom line!

"Qinglang-" She whimpered like a kitten, with weak tears in her eyes, and the begging made his heart melt.

I never knew, didn't want to, and didn't dare to be with her until I waited for her to grow up slowly. She waited for this little wife for too long. God knew how he could tolerate it. All this was just hope that she had made enough physical and psychological preparations, waiting until she could bear it, waiting for her to bear it enough.

Bear in turning her into the woman you love the most.

Sweetheart gritted his teeth and endured the painful transformation of being his wife.

"Please - be gentle." She begged, despite having done enough psychological homework before, she was still swept by the overwhelming pain. She frowned at a loss. It hurt so much. She instantly burst into tears in her eyes and bit her shoulder.

Situ Qinglang took a deep breath and was almost melted by the tenderness of the little sweetheart.
Chapter completed!