Forty-Five Having You Is the Greatest Happiness in an Unhappy Life (Part 2)

"No." Shang Shiyu shook her head, denying his belief, and pointed at the condom in his hand with a crying voice, "I don't want to use this."

Tang Wei understood and smiled, "No. We must use this."

"This is what you prepared for other women." Shang Shiyu looked at him sadly with tears in her eyes, "I don't want to use other people's things."

He suddenly understood why her tears came.

Little fool!

Kissed away the tears from her eyes with pity, "Shang Shang, there are no other women here."

She stared at him with big eyes.

He continued: "Last time you complained that my bed was dirty. But in fact, in all these years, you are the only girl who has slept with it."

Shang Shiyu's eyes lit up when he heard his words. So, even Yunling didn't have such a surprise? Thinking of this, his mood rose. Then, it was embarrassing again. It turned out that he not only knew about the dirty thing she complained about last time, but also remembered it in his heart.

"I believe whatever you say. I didn't see it, so you can say whatever you want..." She puffed her lips and turned away, deliberately saying such words, but in fact she just wanted to hear more assurances from him. She reached out and took a condom in her hand, muttering: "If there is no one else, what do you prepare this for? I won't believe it is prepared for me..."

The last sentence, because of shyness, the voice was much lower.

Tang Wei smiled and kissed her earlobe lovingly, "Remember the box of condoms last time? Yu Sheng gave it to me when I came out of the bar."

"I saw you throw it into the trash can."

"I threw it away at that time, and then I picked it up again."

As for why, he had to admit that at that time, he thought that maybe one day they might really get to this point. He is not a real saint, and he can't think of nothing. For her, he wants to own her.

Shang Shiyu turned back to look at him.

In fact, she was willing to believe whatever he said.

The tears on her face had long disappeared, replaced by her happy and bright smile, her heart seemed to be flying in the air. Tang Wei bent down and kissed her lips again, and just moved away a little, she couldn't help but gasp and asked: "Then you... is it your first time?"

"Shang Shang,

Believe me, no normal man in his 20s is willing to admit that he is a virgin."

She laughed out loud.

The haze in her heart just now seemed to disappear in an instant.

Tang Wei couldn't bear it anymore.

She was actually fully prepared to accept him mentally. She groaned and frowned.

She didn't want to cry out in pain.

It was not easy to have him, and this kind of satisfaction made her feel that the pain was not worth mentioning at all.

But the cold sweat between her eyebrows still betrayed her.

"Shang Shang, you lied to me!" Tang Wei's expression was complicated.

Shang Shiyu panted, "Your first time is mine, I give you my first time, isn't it good? Or... you don't want my first time?"

She bit her lip, "I haven't done it with other men, will you be unhappy?"

"Don't worry, even if it's my first time... I don't want you to be responsible." She turned her face away, with some anger in her voice.

Tang Wei turned her face, panted, bit her lips as punishment, and then held them tightly.

How could he be unhappy? He had to admit that he was surprised that she had never abused herself, and was also surprised that she had not been possessed by other men. He was just a vulgar man.

"You should tell me the truth, I won't hurt you so rashly." He was a little annoyed with himself, he should be more gentle.

After Shang Shiyu understood his thoughts, her mood suddenly brightened up, and she smiled and shook her head, "I don't feel pain."

"How can it not hurt?" Tang Wei clearly felt how tense her body was. He tried his best to endure it, kissed her lips again, and caressed her beautiful body. He started only when he felt that she was relaxed.

At first, he was cautious, wanting to make her more comfortable. Later, knowing that she was beginning to adapt, he became wild.

In the room, the girl's moans were difficult to control, with shyness and a little awkwardness, but full of temptation.

The man's muffled groan, intertwined with this sound, echoed in the air.

The two inexperienced people, in this love, everything was based on each other's instincts. They released all their passion and enthusiasm. At this moment, there was no future of separation and death, no torture of birth, aging, illness and death. All they had was the most ardent love for each other.

Finally...

The two hugged each other and enjoyed this moment. He was reluctant to leave her body for a long time.

Until the phone rang again. On such a beautiful night, it seemed a little sharp.

Shang Shiyu lazily slumped on the bed, half-closed his eyes and said, "Your phone seems to have rang several times tonight."

"...Yeah. I'll go downstairs to get the phone."

"...It might be Yunling calling." Shang Shiyu pursed her lips and said this in a relaxed manner. She knew she had no right to mind, she and Tang Wei were nothing, Yunling was his fiancée. But she just couldn't bear it.

Tang Wei laughed, "Don't think too much. If I'm not mistaken, it was the old man who called."

He would comfort himself.

Because of his simple words, Shang Shiyu was already happy enough.

The sour taste on the tip of her heart dissipated, replaced by a kind of sweetness.

Tang Wei looked at her deeply, and reluctantly pulled out of her body. Shang Shiyu was also reluctant, and reached out to pull him. This time, the attachment in his heart surged and expanded. He panted, leaned down and kissed her lips again eagerly. She groaned and her face flushed. Because, he responded again!

She didn't dare to pester him again, and waited until he kissed enough, and pushed him away shyly.

Tang Wei touched her cheek and sighed softly, "I really have to answer the phone first, otherwise, the old man might drive over overnight."

If he didn't answer the phone several times, the old man would worry that something would happen to him.

Tang Wei couldn't help but scoop up his clothes, put them on casually, kissed her on the forehead again, and whispered, "You rest first, I'll come up right away."

"Oh." She responded obediently.

Tang Wei opened the door of the room and went out.

Because of his illness, he always felt tired, but at this moment, he had consumed too much energy, and not only did he not feel that way, but he felt comfortable all over. That feeling came from the heart, and it was hard to describe.

Turning around, he couldn't help but look back at the closed door, and all kinds of complicated emotions in his heart came out.

Everything tonight might be wrong, even ridiculously wrong. But it was also the happiest moment of his life in the past few years.

To have her, even for a short moment, was a great blessing in his unfortunate life.