She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

"Well......"

Xiao Chongyu's kiss was more passionate than Xiao Chongling's, making Shen Weicang feel a little bit tired.

Shen Weicang just didn't believe it. After all, she had experience. If she couldn't kiss Xiao Chongling, how could she not be able to kiss Xiao Chongyu?

She stood up from Xiao Chongyu's arms and knelt on his thighs, with her hands around his neck, kissing him even more fiercely than Xiao Chongyu.

Xiao Chongyu was filled with ecstasy. He knew that Cang Cang liked him and that her feelings for Xiao Chongling were not true romantic.

His breathing became heavy, and the hand on Shen Weicang's back couldn't help but caress him affectionately, letting the heat flow throughout his body.

Although Shen Weicang had more experience than Xiao Chongyu, he was physically stronger than her. In the end, she was defeated and lay panting in Xiao Chongyu's arms to calm her breathing.

The actions of both of them just now were quite intense, and Xiao Chongyu's clothes were a little disheveled. Shen Weicang's small hand was just placed on his chest, and there was solid muscle under his hand.

As he spoke with a muffled laugh, Shen Weicang could still feel the vibration of his chest and the beating of his heart.

"Cang Cang was so brave just now, why is he so weak now?"

"Chongyu," Shen Weicang said coquettishly, "Why are you so... Could it be that you already have another beauty by your side? If so, why are you looking for me?"

Xiao Chongyu suddenly became anxious. He turned sideways and looked at Shen Weicang very seriously: "Cangcang, there is no woman around me. This is the first time I have been so close to someone."

Shen Weicang snorted: "Then why are you so skilled?"

Xiao Chongyu felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't say that he had kissed Cang Cang countless times in his dreams and had already learned it without any instruction.

"I am a normal man. How can I not have any reaction when facing my sweetheart?"

Xiao Chongyu had no choice but to give a few unclear explanations. Fortunately, Cang Cang was naive and was fooled by him, and then he fell back into his arms.

Just now, when Shen Weicang touched the muscles on his chest, his curiosity arose, and he reached out to touch them again.

She had never seen this part of the man before, and it turned out to be so different from hers.

Surprised, she even tried to pinch it.

The soft and boneless little hands were causing trouble on his chest. The owner of the hands was the sweetheart whom he had longed for for many years. Even if Xiao Chongyu was a saint, he could not help it, let alone he was not a saint.

But this is not a good opportunity. He can't let Cang Cang and himself have their first time under such circumstances. The wedding night is of great significance, and he can't treat Cang Cang like this.

Shen Weicang let out an "eh!", his skin, which had been soft and touching just now, had unexpectedly become hard without him noticing.

She pressed it curiously, and then her hand was caught by Xiao Chongyu: "Cangcang, stop pressing it."

"What's the matter?" Shen Weicang said dissatisfiedly, "Chongyu, you said you liked me, but you didn't agree with me on such a small matter."

Xiao Chongyu had no choice but to allow Shen Weicang to continue to do whatever he wanted to her, both happily and tormentedly.

It was dark inside the bed curtains, and Shen Weicang couldn't see clearly. Hearing that Xiao Chongyu seemed unwilling to let her touch him just now, she became rebellious and touched his chest several times more wantonly, and even had a tendency to move her hand further down.

Then, Shen Weicang discovered that Xiao Chongyu's abdomen seemed to be different from hers.

She touched it again out of curiosity and could feel lumpy skin beneath her hand, which was somewhat different from the muscles on his chest.

"Chongyu, you are different from me here."

Shen Weicang seemed to have discovered something extraordinary: "Could this be the difference between men and women?"

Xiao Chongyu's abdomen was tense from being touched by her, and his voice was full of lust: "Cang Cang, the difference between men and women is more than this."

Shen Weicang followed his lead and asked, "Really? Then what else is different between you and me? Let me see?"

Xiao Chongyu's face turned red and he didn't know what to say.

"What's the matter? You're so stingy that you can't even look at it?"

Xiao Chongyu hesitantly said: "Cangcang, you can't see that place now. Let Cangcang see enough after we get married."

After he said this, Shen Weicang finally understood.

"Forget it then. Mother said that men's private parts are not very good-looking."

Hearing Shen Weicang's somewhat disappointed tone, Xiao Chongyu was afraid that she would have a bad impression of him, so he hurriedly explained: "Cangcang, I'm not ugly, really."

Shen Weicang had no interest in his promise, but was very interested in his chest and abdomen. He didn't touch them enough just now, so he went back and touched them again.

Xiao Chongyu was a little puzzled. What was so strange about this? Why did Cang Cang like it so much?

He stretched out his hand and pressed it himself. Could it be that Xiao Chongling didn't have it?

It shouldn’t be.

Maybe Cang Cang has never seen it.

Xiao Chongyu suddenly became excited, he stood up and pressed Shen Weicang onto the quilt.

Shen Weicang was startled by him: "Chongyu, what's wrong with you?"

"Cang Cang can touch as much as he wants, but sitting is bound to make him tired, so why don't we lie down together, and Cang Cang can save energy when touching her."

Shen Weicang felt that what he said made some sense, and the two of them lay down on the bed facing each other. Xiao Chongyu raised his foot and picked up the quilt to cover them both.

Shen Weicang had touched enough and felt a little sleepy.

It was time for her to go to bed just now. After the commotion with Xiao Chongyu, she was a little more awake, but when she lay down, she soon fell sleepy again.

Before going to sleep, she did not forget to instruct Xiao Chongyu: "Chongyu, when you leave later, don't disturb the people in my yard."

Xiao Chongyu responded and heard her breathing becoming more even, knowing that she was asleep, so he carefully tried to move closer to her.

Seeing that Shen Weicang didn't react, he became bolder and finally hugged him in his arms.

go?

He won't leave.

The night is still long. If I leave like this, wouldn’t it be a waste of this hard-earned opportunity?

The resentment and anger that Xiao Chongyu had when he came here had disappeared without a trace, and now only joy and happiness remained in his body and mind.

Even if he could marry Cang Cang now, what would it matter? Cang Cang doesn't have him, Xiao Chongling, in her heart. Even if he gets her, he can't get Cang Cang's heart.

Thinking about how Cang Cang was jealous of him just now, Xiao Chongyu's heart was about to jump out of his chest with excitement.

He thought he would never get a response from his beloved in this life, and he was ready to marry her even if he never waited for Cang Cang to fall in love with him.

He, a man who was not blessed by God, could actually have a time when he and his sweetheart were in love with each other.

As he thought about it, Xiao Chongyu's nose felt sore again, and he hugged Shen Weicang and cried silently.

The person in his arms moved slightly, and his legs accidentally stuck to his.

Xiao Chongyu could feel his body reacting again, but Cang Cang was already fast asleep, so he didn't dare to move rashly for fear of waking her up. He had no choice but to hold her in his arms and endure the torment of happiness.

He moved forward instinctively, pecked Shen Weicang lightly on the face, and then kissed him several more times.

It was not until dawn that he carefully pulled his hand out, covered Shen Weicang with the quilt, picked up his clothes, quietly walked out of the bed, put them on, and left through the window.