The Right Conditions Fell into Place

Looking at Natasha's beauty, Yang Xuan could not help kissing her on the lips. She was instantly startled, and because of that surprise, she failed to close her mouth. Yang Xuan's tongue slipped inside at once, savoring Natasha's taste.

From the initial shock to the enjoyment that followed, Natasha gradually became immersed in it. Before she knew it, she began reacting on her own, her long arms slowly climbing up Yang Xuan's back.

At that moment, Natasha let out a faint, breathy moan. Yang Xuan's wandering hand had unknowingly reached her breasts. They were full, soft, and extraordinarily plump—so large that one hand could barely hold one. The sight left Yang Xuan flushed with desire.

Before they knew it, the two of them were naked on the couch, completely exposed to each other.

Sometimes, the relationship between a man and a woman was like a muddled account. A gentle poke was all it took to pierce through that final barrier. Yang Xuan and Natasha had known each other for some time, and they had both harbored feelings for each other. That little misunderstanding had shortened their courtship considerably.

There was no one else in the house, so nobody could stop them from indulging themselves. From the living room on the first floor to the bedroom, the two of them threw themselves into it without restraint.

"Xuan, you're amazing. That was so satisfying. No wonder so many people want to do this. It just hurts a little." Natasha half-embraced Yang Xuan like a little cat.

"Aren't foreigners supposed to be very open? I didn't expect you to still be a virgin. Does it hurt?" Yang Xuan asked.

Natasha rubbed her thighs. "It hurts a little, but it's bearable. Xu Qing, Zhang Mengmeng, and I have always lived together. Xu Qing and Mengmeng don't like Russian men because they say they don't like drunks. Later, after I came to Hua country with them, we were always studying and having fun. We never had time to date. You really lucked out." Looking at Yang Xuan's smug expression, Natasha could not help lightly poking him on the forehead.

"Then I'm pretty lucky." As he spoke, his wandering hand stroked Natasha's breasts back and forth, like an emperor inspecting his own territory. There was no denying that Natasha's figure was absolutely explosive.

Thinking Yang Xuan was about to start again, Natasha tried to climb on top of him, but Yang Xuan held her down. "Natasha, get some proper rest. It was your first time, after all. Once your body has healed in a few days, we can be intimate every day if we want."

"Darling, you're really gentle." Natasha could clearly feel Yang Xuan's tenderness toward her.

Although Natasha had been well protected by her family in Russia, the country's social atmosphere was simply like that. Both men and women tended to commit domestic violence. The weather in Russia was bitterly cold, and both genders had a habit of drinking strong liquor. Once they drank too much, domestic violence naturally followed. The most frightening part was that it was not only men who beat women—women beat men too, and both sides could be extremely fierce.

And so, the two of them cuddled together, watching television and movies. When they got hungry, they ordered takeout; when they grew tired, they hugged each other and dozed for a while. After all, Yang Xuan's inability to cook was a serious weakness, and he absolutely hated cooking.

In another luxurious villa in NH City, two women were lying together on a bed, secretly pressing their ears close.

"Mengmeng, what time is it?" Xu Qing asked while wearing a facial mask.

"It's midnight." Zhang Mengmeng answered while eating snacks and watching television.

"Who do you think ate whom tonight—Natasha eating Yang Xuan, or Yang Xuan eating Natasha?" Xu Qing asked curiously.

"I'm speechless. What difference does that make?" Zhang Mengmeng asked in confusion.

"Of course it makes a difference. Look, Yang Xuan isn't as tall as Natasha. He looks like a healthy young man, but he isn't especially muscular. I'm worried that if Natasha's animal instincts run wild, Yang Xuan will be completely devoured." Xu Qing burst out laughing.

"But Natasha really should find someone. She isn't young anymore." Zhang Mengmeng sighed.

"We're the same age as Natasha. She's not young, but we're still young. What are we going to do? Our families are pressuring us so much." Xu Qing sighed.

Zhang Mengmeng suddenly ran over and planted a series of fierce kisses on Xu Qing's sexy little mouth.

Xu Qing was immediately kissed into silence. She hurriedly blocked Zhang Mengmeng with her hand. "What are you doing? Why are you kissing me? Natasha isn't here, so you're bored, huh?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Mengmeng argued after being pushed away.

"Cut it out. Why did you sneak into Natasha's room late at night? Did you think I didn't know?" Xu Qing said with a mischievous look.

"It's not like I'm the only one who's been to Natasha's room. Didn't you go too?" Zhang Mengmeng retorted.

"What are you talking about?" Xu Qing said, her face flushing red.

"Stop denying it. How about I sleep with you tonight? I like hugging people while I sleep." Zhang Mengmeng blinked.

"Th-that's fine, then. But let's make one thing clear—don't get handsy." Xu Qing agreed.

"Heeheehee." Zhang Mengmeng pounced on Xu Qing again with her claws bared.

And so, the night passed.

"Knock, knock, knock." It was nearly noon when a series of knocks came from outside the door.

"Darling, go see who it is." Natasha nudged Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan had no choice but hurry over.

It turned out to be a delivery.

"Damn, are you a courier service or a freight company?" Yang Xuan said, his scalp tingling as he stared at the packages piled across the entire first floor.

Well, Yang Xuan could not help it. Ever since he learned they were going traveling, he had started an online shopping spree. If he liked something, he bought it. There were miniature hydroelectric generators, military compressed rations, entrenching tools, composite survival tools, and all sorts of other things.

"Yang Xuan, what are you preparing for? Why did you buy so much stuff?" Natasha slowly came downstairs wearing Yang Xuan's pajamas. Her smooth, long hair fell over one shoulder, giving her a charming, alluring air.

"Uh, I was thinking about going traveling with you, so I just kept buying things. I didn't realize I'd somehow bought this much." Yang Xuan scratched his head.

"When are the two of us going to finish all this? How about we call Xu Qing and Zhang Mengmeng over?" Yang Xuan suggested.

"Fine, I know." As she spoke, Natasha began calling them.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Yang Xuan opened the door and saw the two women. "Hey, you finally made it! Come in, come in. I ordered takeout, so let's eat something together. After that, we can unpack everything."

"Yang Xuan, did you buy an entire supermarket?" Xu Qing asked as she tiptoed and pulled Zhang Mengmeng with her, finally squeezing out of the mountain of packages with great difficulty.

"Oh, Mengmeng, look. Natasha's walking a little strangely." Xu Qing deliberately spoke loudly.

"Looks like Yang Xuan ate Natasha yesterday." Zhang Mengmeng examined Yang Xuan and Natasha seriously.

"You two are impossible! Why would you say that out loud? Hurry up and unpack everything!" Natasha's face instantly turned red, and she tried to hide her embarrassment.

Amid everyone's teasing, they began the great unpacking operation.

"Hehe, I don't think I need to buy anything anymore. Yang Xuan has already bought everything." Xu Qing said, her hands numb from unpacking.

"Yang Xuan, why did you buy this?" Zhang Mengmeng asked, waving the shovel in her hand.

"These are necessary tools for the wilderness. I like to be prepared for every possibility." Yang Xuan replied.

"We've almost finished unpacking. There's one last box of big stuff. Come on, let's see what it is. I had to call in a favor to get this." Yang Xuan said proudly.