Zhou Wang, who couldn't struggle, was forcefully kissed.
How annoying, today his first kiss was gone again...
Zhou Wang sighed while rating Sun Xining in his mind.
Passion: ten points; delicacy: ten points; surround sound: nine points; technique: eighteen points...
Why did the score exceed the maximum?
Because Zhou Wang felt he had to break it into three sixes to gift her.
While Zhou Wang was passively responding, he was genuinely a bit amazed.
Perhaps it was because most women he had intimate contact with had little experience. This was the first time he encountered an opponent he couldn't match at all.
Even though Zhou Wang read some relevant books overnight at the Provincial Library, the gap still felt enormous.
In this unique setting, with the occasional footsteps and playful laughter from the corridor outside, it felt like someone might walk in at any moment. The sensory stimulation for both of them was maximized.
