That Was the Youth I Once Lost

The bed creaked and groaned like an ensemble of Good Friends, keeping an extremely steady rhythm, though the force varied from strong to weak.

After several rounds of action, even the little cactus on the bedside table began to tremble along, making the computer monitor on the desk shake wildly as well.

Neither of them knew who was craving whom anymore. All they could say was that one was willing to tease and the other was willing to take it.

Little Rich Woman gripped the bedsheet and glared at him with shame and anger, yet her eyes shimmered with moisture. Every so often, she struggled a little. The tiny tiger bit wildly, but after biting down hard twice, she ended up trembling three times herself.

The cold winter wind outside came and went, while the snow reflected the tender moonlight.

On this night of harmonious friendship, Jiang Qin had no idea how many times he had penetrated Little Rich Woman's heart.

In the end, the tender Little Tiger had been ravaged into a complete mess, leaving only her continuous whimpers of "Big Brother."

"Bad guy..."

"You lecherous dummy."

"I want more."

"I knew you'd get addicted."

When Feng Nanshu heard Jiang Qin say she was addicted, she couldn't help hammering him several times. She clawed at him like she was accusing him of slander and refusing to let him have his way.

She felt that she wasn't lecherous. Everything she was doing now was because Big Dog Bear had made her that way, so she bit him at once.

Jiang Qin, meanwhile, felt that Little Rich Woman had always been lecherous. Only her stubborn refusal to admit it had been something she caught from him.

Back when they were at school, they had clearly agreed to be Good Friends, yet