Chapter 3 Yaer's First Time

At that time, I was a teenager who didn't know love, so I had no love words, no lingering in front of Ya'er, only silent dedication and careful care. I believe that she could feel and experience all this at that time.

Sometimes, the two of us play like crazy people. She always likes to point my nose and say, "Do you often make girls happy like this?"

I replied, "Who have you seen me do this to? In fact, I'm not very happy. It's all you're making me happy..."

Sometimes, I like to ring Yaer's thin waist from behind. At this time, Yaer always says sadly, "Feng, can you stop mixing with those ruffians anymore? Every time you say you go out to do something, I will be nervous to death..."

I deliberately asked, "I'm going to do something. What are you nervous about?"

"Actually, I know everything. If you say you want to do something, you just want to fight. Once, I saw a knife in your cabinet..."

"..." I was speechless. Yes, what else could I say at that time? Silence, there is no need to explain anything.

On March 23, my birthday was spent with me by Yaer, and it was also the most special birthday in the past few years, because there were only two of us...

That day, it was in her home, and it happened that her parents were on a business trip, leaving her alone. The food was cooked by her, and it was a very sumptuous table. I was surprised that I didn't expect Yaer to cook well.

The food was delicious. I ate a lot. In fact, we didn't talk much when we were together. We liked eye contact and the tacit understanding between each other. Halfway after eating, I stopped my chopsticks and took out a inferior cigarette. When I was about to order it, Yaer said, "Don't smoke that. I'll buy it for you." After saying that, he got up and left the table.

For a moment, Yaer handed me a bag of Yuxi and put two bottles of red wine on the table. I looked at Ya'er with doubtful eyes. You should know that these things were still very expensive in that era. Yaer smiled at me mischievously: "Don't worry, it's all my father's. Today is your birthday, and you are my God!" Dad, don't care..."

"Well..." I'm snotted again. I'm her God, Dad doesn't care??

I lit a cigarette and observed Yaer carefully in the smoke. In fact, I prefer the hazy feeling, just like the loom of looking at a person through the smoke. Ya'er told me that she likes to see me smoking. It's very deep and a little masculine.

I drank a lot of wine, and I was a little too strong. What I didn't expect was that the red wine was so strong that I had never drunk such a high-end red wine before. Ya'er is the same, and her face is full of blush.

I vomited and vomited hysterically. Yaerqiang patted me on the back behind me, but I knew it very well. I knew that in fact, Yaer was also drunk, and she herself was not feeling well at the moment.

Help me to her bedroom to rest, put me down in **, bent down to take off my shoes and socks, and prepared to turn around and leave to clean up the mess in the dining room.

I grabbed her, closed my eyes slightly, and muttered, "Yaer, don't go now, stay with me for a while..."

Yaer stopped, turned around, sat by the bed, and took some toilet paper from the side to wipe the residue on the corners of my mouth. He bent down and whispered to me, "Ya'er is here. Ya'er won't leave. You're drunk. Have a rest..."

subconsciously, I kept shaking my head, hugged Yaer desperately, sat up from ** and kissed her crazily. I was drunk. In fact, I was more intoxicated and bold. My hand reached into Yaer's underwear and held Yaer's chest. Yaer's mouth said "woo" The voice is a little struggling.

Always, Ya'er, who was also a little drunk, couldn't help teasing me, but held me tighter. My arms surrounded Yaer's body, peeling off her few clothes, one by one. Finally, I untied Yaer'er's small white underwear, and the breasts of a pair of jumping snow-white and green girls were like that. Now in front of me, Yaer didn't say a word, but closed her eyes tightly.

I put Yaer in **, lowered my head and kissed every inch of snow-white skin on Yaer's body, like a dragonfly, kissing her whole body. I could clearly feel that Yaer was trembling slightly, and she was very nervous...

Containing Yaer's two seductive pink buds, I gently bit, rubbed and licked with my teeth. Yaer couldn't help moaning. Finally, I was even more excited. Some rudely took off Yaer's jeans that she was still wearing, and took off her little underwear, revealing some "lush" The triangle.

I opened Ya'er's thighs clums, picked up my strength and sank into Ya'er's body, accompanied by a heartbreaking cry: "Wind, it hurts so much! Ah..."

I seemed to be a car driving on the highway at this moment, but I lost the brakes, couldn't stop, and couldn't hear everything around me. I was crazy about my body and hit the Yaer under me, but I didn't see it. Because of the pain of **, I had shed two lines of tears. He bit his lips tightly, and his expression was twisted.

......

The next morning, I woke up from my sleep and found that Yaer had made breakfast and was waiting for me to get up. I shook my swollen and painful head. I got up from ** with difficulty. Suddenly, I found that I was **'s body. Subconsciously, I opened the quilt and saw the red...

Yaer didn't say a word, tiredly, silently walked to the bedside, took out a pair of scissors, cut off the Yinhong from the sheet, solemnly folded it, and put it into a locked cabinet...

This year, we are only 17 years old. I became a man, Yaer became a woman, my woman...