Chapter 230: Chapter 226 The Spacious Bed
Zhang Hao, having said that, prompted Wen Xia to feel shy. Exposing her true inner thoughts in front of such a man still proved a little challenging.
However, upon further thought, she had already emerged from the bedroom, and had subtly suggested what she desired.
Having taken ninety-nine steps, was she to falter on the very last one?
But often, that final step is the hardest.
Zhang Hao didn’t rush her, simply watching her in silence.
Under the moonlight, Wen Xia’s figure was laid bare before him.
Her delicate little lingerie firmly supported her breasts which, though not very large, were just the right size.
Zhang Hao even began to fantasize about what they would feel like in his hands.
The two remained in a standoff until Wen Xia decided to take that last step.
"I... I want to do ’that’ with you, you understand, right?"
Zhang Hao cracked a slight smile, "Understood. Where do you plan on doing it, and why with me? What if your future partner asks about it someday, how will you answer them?"
While Zhang Hao didn’t refuse a woman’s advances, he still needed to be clear whether she was acting on impulse or truly desired it.
These days, affairs between men and women were hardly a novelty.
Some women simply didn’t care; they were more interested in pleasing themselves rather than suppressing their desires for a man.
Wen Xia hesitated a bit, "Actually, having spent these years abroad, my way of thinking has been greatly influenced by Westerners and has changed a lot."
"Besides, at my age, even if I say I’m a maiden, not everyone might believe it. Those who do might suspect there’s something wrong with my health."
"As for my future significant other, why worry about someone whose whereabouts I don’t even know?"
"To suppress my own desires for his sake seems unreasonable, but I don’t quite hope, Dr. Zhang, that you’d make it lackluster for me."
Zhang Hao had never imagined the phrase ’lackluster’ could be used to describe himself.
He immediately defended himself, "That certainly won’t happen. I’ll make sure it’s unforgettable for you."
After just a few glances at Zhang Hao, Wen Xia felt moisture between her legs again.
Plus, after the stimulation from the erotic film, she, heat rising to her head, threw herself into Zhang Hao’s arms.
Burying her face in the crook of his neck, "This is my first time. I don’t know much about this, so you have to be gentle with me."
Before the sound of her words faded, Wen Xia, following her body’s instincts, kissed Zhang Hao’s lips.
Seeing her so forward and passionate, Zhang Hao’s response was just as fierce, chaotic yet crazy like a storm.
After the kiss, Wen Xia gasped for breath.
Only then did she realize that her nightgown had slid down to her feet.
Only her lingerie and underwear remained on her, guarding the last vestiges of her womanhood.
Swallowing her saliva, Wen Xia could clearly feel that Zhang Hao was also aroused.
Looking at his sexy Adam’s apple, an idea popped into Wen Xia’s head, and she leaned forward to kiss it.
She didn’t know if this gesture would make Zhang Hao feel differently, but she wanted to do it.
A mere kiss was not enough; she even extended her tongue to gently lick the protruding Adam’s apple.
In response, Zhang Hao wrapped his hands tightly around her slender waist, with one large hand trailing down her back.
This was Wen Xia’s first time being so intimately close to a man.
Seeing her last stronghold about to be breached, she hurriedly moved her hand to stop it.
But at that moment, stopping him was impossible.
"Not willing to continue?" Zhang Hao asked.
"I’m not, I’m just a little nervous. Give me some time to get used to it," she said.
When Wang Hai first found out that Wen Xia had studied abroad,
he had thought that in such an open environment, she must have been with quite a few people.
She had experienced the pleasure of being a woman and had even worried that if his own size couldn’t compare to a foreigner’s, she might mock him for being too small to satisfy her.
But no matter what, what he hadn’t expected was for Wen Xia to still be a virgin.
"If you suddenly don’t want to, we can pretend it didn’t happen. Rest assured, I won’t tell anyone. You don’t have to feel any psychological burden,"
Having said that, Zhang Hao moved his hand away from Wen Xia’s hip.
"No, I... I’m just not ready yet."
As a top student, Wen Xia was very aware that one should not suppress their physical desires.
If she kept suppressing them, she might end up with psychological issues.
After preparing herself mentally, Wen Xia moved her hand away, no longer restraining Zhang Hao’s actions.
Zhang Hao continued exploring lower with his hand, his palm covering Wen Xia’s hip, while his fingertips trailed along the cleft.
There wasn’t any significant movement, but for Wen Xia, it was indescribable.
When she touched herself on regular days, that place would only be symbolically moist, never as wet as depicted in the movies where the sheets would be soaked.
Now, the most private part of her womanhood was being explored by a man, and that strange feeling lingered in Wen Xia’s mind.
She couldn’t help but recall her mother’s teachings from when she was young, that a girl’s legs should not be exposed to boys casually.
One must always be dignified, she had maintained this stance for many years, and here she was, about to willingly let a strange man see between her legs.
"Relax a bit, don’t be so tensed. Look, my fingers can’t even get in,"
Zhang Hao chose exactly this moment to say such a thing.
Forcing Wen Xia to try and relax the muscles in her legs, not to clench them so tightly.
Wen Xia, adept in medical knowledge, knew how many muscles were in the human body and their functions.
But at this moment, she seemed unable to control the muscles in her body to relax.
Her legs seemed to have a mind of their own, and as the world spun around her, Wen Xia found herself in Wang Hai’s arms.
"Where are we going?" she wondered.
"To the bed, of course!"
Wen Xia was instantly alarmed, frantically trying to escape Zhang Hao’s embrace.
"We... we can’t do that on my bed, let’s go back to the smaller bedroom," she said.
"The bed in the small bedroom is too narrow. For this kind of activity, you need a wide bed. You’re inexperienced, don’t you want an unforgettable experience?"
With Zhang Hao putting it that way, Wen Xia no longer resisted him.
She allowed Zhang Hao to explore her body as he pleased.
After all, a woman’s body is just that; barring any congenital defects, they’re all quite similar.
Back in the bedroom, Zhang Hao’s actions were quite gentle.
He laid Wen Xia gently on the bed, and seeing a woman nervous yet full of desire ignited a tremendous sense of conquest in Zhang Hao’s heart.
"Take some time to think about it. Do you want me to continue?" he asked.
Wen Xia nodded, spreading her arms to facilitate Zhang Hao’s next move.
Knowing it was her first time, he naturally had to be gentle, so Zhang Hao began by unbinding her bra.
