Wen Yaxin furrowed her brows, slowly moving her head closer.

She sniffed it first, instinctively feeling a bit repulsed.

But when she confirmed it didn't have an unpleasant odor, her furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

Then, she extended her fragrant tongue, lightly licking it like a dragonfly touching the water, and quickly recoiled.

Her cautious demeanor, as if she were facing a terrifying monster.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't force yourself, there's no need to… hiss!"

Before finishing his words, Qin Chuan felt suddenly exposed to a warm breath.

Those moist lips gradually expanding in front of him.

This wasn't Wen Yaxin's first time servicing Qin Chuan, but it was her first time doing so consciously.

Last time, under the effects of the medication, she only had a vague impression of what happened.

But at this moment, she truly felt what it meant to be extraordinarily large, what it meant to be impressive.

She is a girl without a gag reflex, so she could swallow quite a length in one breath.

Nearly two-thirds went in.

Indeed, a natural-born talent.

Seeing her reddened face and persistent gaze, Qin Chuan couldn't bear to push her further.

"That's... that's enough, you've done very well." Qin Chuan said.

But Wen Yaxin clearly felt it wasn't enough. After slowly letting Qin Chuan out, she started a new round of licking.

Even though her skills weren't particularly advanced, she still used her small mouth to try to make Qin Chuan feel as comfortable as possible.

Gradually, Qin Chuan also began to get into the mood, turning passive into active.

Initially clad only in underwear, Wen Yaxin soon lay bare on the bed.

Her long legs intertwined, one hand crossed in front of her chest blocking the view, while the other rested between her thighs, expression shy.

But she clearly didn't realize how her shy appearance now held such allure to a man already raring to go.

Qin Chuan leaned over, gently spreading her legs.

At the moment her legs parted, Qin Chuan could distinctly feel the blush on her face growing more charming, her breath becoming rapid.

"Be good, let me have a look first."

Qin Chuan was no longer the clueless virgin who needed guidance for everything.

Now he could skillfully guide someone like Wen Yaxin into the right state.

He gently held Yaxin's hand, slowly moving it aside.

In the next moment, a private area with sparse grass and trickling streams was unveiled before Qin Chuan.

Her hair softly grew on the small valley above.

The sparse hair vanished halfway down, completely disappearing.

Replaced by two delicate, soft petals.

"Don't, don't look, it's embarrassing." Wen Yaxin's cheeks flushed red.

Growing up this way, it was the first time a man looked there.

The key point is that Qin Chuan wasn't just looking; he was looking so earnestly as if admiring a treasure.

This made Wen Yaxin feel proud and embarrassed simultaneously, wishing to cover her face with a pillow to hide her awkwardness from Qin Chuan.

"It's beautiful."

Qin Chuan praised.

Though Yaxin's is not exactly barren, overall, it's quite attractive.

Especially the softness unique to maidens, coupled with the trickling flow, making one utterly tempted.

Qin Chuan knew it wasn't time to rush.

Luo Yi had taught him that for both males and females, the first experience is crucial, affecting future happiness.

Although Yaxin was already in a flowing state.

Qin Chuan understood that before charging forward, some tender caressing was necessary.

"Why... why are you... still touching... um~~~"

Originally very shy, Yaxin suddenly felt a finger pressed on her upper area.

She instinctively tightened her lips, but couldn't suppress a soft moan.

"No... don't..."

Yaxin bit her lip gently, shook her head slightly, instinctively reached out to stop.

But just as her jade hand was about to halt Qin Chuan, his finger suddenly rubbed on her prominent nub.

"Mm, mm, mm~~~"

Yaxin couldn't bear it anymore, her moist lips gently parted, releasing melodious moans.

She had no idea that she had such a little bump.

That nub seemed to be the key to opening the Forbidden Gate.

And this key was now firmly grasped by Qin Chuan.

At this moment, she felt as if struck by electricity, her body tingling.

Her jade body lying horizontally, seeming like it melted away.

This was a kind of pleasure she never felt before, a comfort she never experienced.

As though desires accumlated over twenty-one years were released at this juncture.

Suddenly.

A wave of warmth surged between her legs as if something was about to overflow.

"Faster... a bit faster... ah!!!"

Qin Chuan's finger, like an electric motor, synchronized with her trembling body, pushed her to the climax.

In an instant, a stream of water gushed out, wetting Qin Chuan's hand, soaking the bedsheet.

Immediately, Qin Chuan saw Yaxin's long legs tense up, the pert buttocks fiercely shaking.

For nearly thirty seconds, Yaxin's entire strength seemed drained, leaving her limp on the bed.

She lay her head on the pillow, face flushed, gazing at Qin Chuan, her eyes filled with a unique emotion.

"Did I... did I climax... climax?" Experiencing this feeling for the first time, Yaxin felt she was slipping into it, loving this sensation to the core.

Qin Chuan nodded, leaned closer, gently pressing against her lips.

His hand, still damp with Yaxin's nectar, directly covered her supple chest.

"Mm~~~"

At once, Yaxin's small mouth couldn't help but emit joyous sounds again.

Just after being driven to the peak, a trace of desire was once again drawn out by Qin Chuan.

At this moment, she felt like a hot furnace, scorching her entire body.

Gradually, her small hand too began actively servicing Qin Chuan.

First gently stroking Qin Chuan's broad arm, then exploring downward, finally landing on that iron-hard thing.

With clumsy techniques, she gently caressed it.

As her jade hand tightened, she had one thought in her mind: to let it enter her body!

She didn't know why she had such a thought.

Clearly, she was an untouched maiden, logically she shouldn't harbor such thoughts.

Yet at this moment, she crazily wanted it to enter, frantically desired it to fill all her loneliness and emptiness.

Qin Chuan perceived her state, thus without further ado, gently laid her on the bed, grasped her thighs, and slowly parted them.

Events inevitably reached this point.

At this moment, Yaxin's breathing became exceedingly rapid, filled with anticipation and some fear: "Gently... gently... I'm... I'm scared..."

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