chapter 1

Never would she have ever thought that there would be a day that she would take the same subway as the male god that she had been crushing on for the past five years.

Shen Mengmeng was so nervous that she didn’t dare to even take larger breaths as she shrank in the corner, clinging to the wall of the compartment, just like a gecko.

She bashfully raised her head and gave him a timid glance.

The handsome young man standing in front of her could only enclose her in his bosom in a kabedon pose because of the overcrowded vehicle compartment.

There was a light sandalwood scent mixed with the scent of male hormones that wafted from his body to her breath.

He was surrounded by a lot of girls, all saying “so handsome so handsome” one by one, pointing their cell phone’s camera at him; also desperately pushing and shoving against him, sticking their tender bodies towards his. His face, which always had a nonchalant smile on it, was currently covered with a layer of impatience.

When the train arrived at the station, he barrelled towards her as he was pushed by the surging crowd.

“Ah ~” She moaned out fleetingly. The tall and perky snowy breasts deformed under the pressure of the teenager’s upright body.

The air became a little hot.

Yu Xiujin heard the moan that sounded like a cat just now, and his lower body reacted shamefully.

She must sound really nice in bed.

He thought.

He took a peek at her ——

She had thick black medium-length hair, a doll-like face full of collagen, and big, round eyes.

Her appearance was not startling, but rather pure and sweet, which fit his tastes.

Her current panicked appearance was just like a startled little deer.

Looking at the school uniform, they were from the same school.

He hunched over on her shoulder and whispered: “You’ve been watching me for a very long time already, do you like me, hmm?”

She looked at him in astonishment but did not expect him to lay out what she had in mind so directly.

He was smiling, his eyebrows curved.

Through the tightly flush upper bodies of the two, she could even feel the vibrations of his chest.

“Do you want to take this chance to confess to me while you are here?” He bit the tip of her ear ambiguously, then held the small pink tender earlobe in his mouth.

“I …” Her face and ears blushed red with her lips agape, her heart jumping all the way up to her throat, “I li…li…”

“Uhnnn…” He suddenly groaned as hot air sprayed out behind her ears, enveloping her until her whole body felt hot.

Shen Mengmeng curiously frowned, and only later realized in hindsight that there was a stiff stick-like object pressing against her waist.

She looked down and saw that the teenager’s black slacks had already risen up into a small tent. Having said that, currently, it was tilting up high as it rubbed up and down against her abdomen.

Seeing her shyly turn her head away, he teasingly joked, “Have you never seen it before?”

She slowly shook her head.

“And have never helped jerk a man off?” He bit her earlobe and brought her closer to him.

“No …” She timidly responded. Her eyes and nose were slightly red, as if she was about to cry out from distress.

Her voice was really like a cat, soft, and scratched at his heart, making it unbearably tingly.

“I’ll teach you.”

Yu Xiujin said evilly. Taking advantage of how nobody around had noticed them, he stealthily grabbed her hand and covered it on top of his thick, long, scalding hot crotch.

This was the first time that she has touched a man’s private part. Shen Mengmeng was so nervous that her breath was caught as her mind blanked out.

“Hoo…” He exhaled comfortably and, just like a mantra, softly whispering in her ear, “En, just like this, hold it.”

As she held that hard, thick, and long thing, she felt it slightly twitch under her palm, continuously swelling larger.

Leading her hand, he let her play with his male root up and down.

Her hands were soft as if boneless, and she didn’t have much strength. It wasn’t known if she was afraid that she’d break little Xiujin or something else.

“You can squeeze it a little more, uhn…” He softly tempted as his breath grew messy.

It wasn’t known how long she played with it when she timidly said, “My hands are sore…”