I Can Even Give You My Life

Seeing the two of them looking expectant, with expressions that practically begged, "Please, I'm begging you," Hu Yuying simply closed her eyes and covered her little face with her hands. "I... I remember... only six times."

"Six times?" So far, Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning, both inexperienced, had no idea what six times even meant. They were simply impressed by the number itself.

Watching Hu Yuying, whose happiness seemed to seep through her fingers even as she covered her face, they sighed inwardly. In the end, she’d been thoroughly claimed—and six times at that...

After the initial shock, the two began pressing for details.

After all, they’d all watched those little videos together. They really wanted to know whether real-life experiences matched what they’d seen.

But admitting how many times it had happened was already Hu Yuying’s limit—there was no way she could share the details.

Besides, her mind had gone completely blank at the time. Other than obediently following along and responding, she hadn’t had the spare energy to memorize every little thing.

If she had to mention one particularly vivid detail, it was how overwhelmingly strong Long Aotian was. When he held her by the waist, it felt like he was trying to mold her into his very body...

It wasn’t an exaggeration—despite being a grown woman, she was effortlessly lifted by him...

"Was there any part that felt uncomfortable?"

Hu Yuying thought for a moment, then nodded. This was a question she could answer, since her two friends would eventually go through the same thing.

"Well, first, it felt like my body didn’t even belong to me anymore. My lower area was sore, my waist ached, and my lower abdomen felt swollen and tender..."

"Here?" Lin Wanning’s fingertip trailed up Hu Yuying’s waist before settling gently on her lower belly, rubbing lightly.

"Mhm, that’s the spot," Hu Yuying murmured softly.

No sooner had she spoken than Lin Wanning and Li Qingxue leaned in, whispering in her ear, "So... what kind of position did you use?"

Instantly, Hu Yuying’s ears and the fair skin of her neck flushed red.

"I don’t know, I don’t know anything! Stop asking me these things..."

Lin Wanning smirked, eyes narrowing. "Let me guess—you always liked watching that position, so you must’ve... right? Hmm?"

"And that one last night—when it stuttered a bit, Yuying wasn’t happy at all."

Listening to them, Hu Yuying could only laugh helplessly. She’d fantasized about it before, but in reality, whatever position Long Aotian arranged her in was the one they went with...

But she wasn’t about to admit that—it’d just make her seem really clueless...

"Long Aotian will probably be back soon. Let’s get the big pot ready," Hu Yuying said, trying to divert her two mischievous friends’ attention.

The three of them walked into the room.

Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning’s eyes were immediately drawn to the lingerie hanging nearby.

They shot Hu Yuying a teasing look.

Under their gaze, Hu Yuying squirmed, instinctively covering her chest. "Long Aotian bought me new ones—I’m not going commando!"

Then she poked their cheeks. "No more watching those videos, you hear me? Look at you two—your minds are just full of dirty thoughts now."

"Wanning made me watch them!"

"And now that you have your gege, you’re forgetting all the fun we had late at night?"

"Last night you were all ‘good sister this’ and ‘let me hug you’ and ‘squeeze our little cuties,’ but today you’re acting all different."

Hu Yuying was utterly defeated by Lin Wanning’s ridiculous logic.

Goodness, who’d have thought that beneath her cool, elegant exterior—with those delicate, striking features—Lin Wanning was secretly such a pervert?

If anyone found out, no one would believe it. After all, she always carried herself with such icy poise.

What was it like having a shameless best friend? Well, it meant she wanted to know every little detail.

Before long, after they’d finished setting everything up, Long Aotian returned with groceries.

No matter what, he always loved this kind of atmosphere.

After dinner, Hu Yuying felt her exhaustion gradually fade. Aside from some lingering soreness in her waist, the swelling pain in her lower abdomen had mostly subsided—as long as she didn’t move too vigorously, she barely noticed it.

"They say older men are the best at pampering, but Long Aotian isn’t even that old, and he’s so considerate," Li Qingxue whispered in Hu Yuying’s ear.

Hu Yuying’s gaze kept drifting to Long Aotian—especially after last night, she couldn’t help but want to look at him all the time. "He’s the best in the world."

Li Qingxue giggled. "I’ve heard you say that at least five times now."

Lin Wanning stayed quiet, though her eyes occasionally flickered toward Long Aotian—or sometimes, discreetly, toward Hu Yuying.

"Wanning, why’ve you gone so quiet all of a sudden?"

Faced with Li Qingxue’s teasing, a faint smile touched Lin Wanning’s cool, composed face. "I’m full, and the sun feels nice."

She lifted a hand, letting sunlight filter through her fingers and cast a warm glow over her cheeks, softening her usual aloofness.

Watching Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning laze around under the sun, Hu Yuying suddenly remembered—they’d promised that weekend to buy Long Aotian a gift together.

What had started as a joke—"What if I just give myself as the gift?"—had actually come true.

Overflowing with happiness, she called out softly, "Long Aotian?"

When he turned to look, she smiled. "Take us out somewhere fun?"

"No." His refusal was instant. Resting was fine, but going out right now? Not happening.

Hu Yuying knew exactly what he meant. Blushing, she lowered her eyes and murmured, "I’m fine now, really."

Truthfully, she was tougher than she seemed—but in Long Aotian’s eyes, she was so delicate that he had to protect her constantly.

Hehe, I love being protected by him...

Besides, she really did want to go out and buy a few things.

"Yuying, maybe we should go another day?" Li Qingxue suggested quietly. Their friendship had long been unshakable, built on countless heart-to-heart talks.

"It’s fine."

As she spoke, Hu Yuying tugged lightly on Long Aotian’s sleeve. "Long Aotian... I want to go out..."

Then she gave his arm a little shake, her bright eyes pleading pitifully. "Will you take us shopping?"

Faced with her coquetry, how could he refuse? At this point, he’d give her anything—even his life.

Somewhere along the way, he’d become completely powerless against her. And now? She had him wrapped around her finger.

But... strangely, Long Aotian was starting to enjoy this feeling.

Maybe he couldn’t refuse—or maybe, deep down, he didn’t want to.

Either way, he ended up taking the three of them out.

The trio walked side by side, chatting and laughing, while Long Aotian trailed behind them—just like always.

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