After sending the message, Zhao Yi thought for a moment and said, “I’ll give it to her on WeChat so she can see it immediately, hehe.” She hugged Song Ning and kissed her, then started operating the two phones.

Because Jing Hui only added Zhao Yi on WeChat, and the videos and photos she had just taken were all on Song Ning’s phone, Zhao Yi could only send the things she wanted to share to herself first, and then forward them to Jing Hui.

“Ugh, this is so troublesome!” Zhao Yi was getting impatient watching the slow upload speed of the first video. She was in excellent condition today, and the positions she used were all difficult for Song Ning. In the little love nest prepared by her boyfriend, on the soft and comfortable bed, desire was burning intensely in her body, and the wait was truly agonizing.

“Hey, right, why don’t we create a group chat?” Zhao Yi suddenly remembered something and happily picked up her phone to invite her boyfriend and Jing Hui to create a group chat. Just as she was about to click “confirm,” she suddenly looked at Song Ning with a scrutinizing expression.

Song Ning was studying the system’s functions and the newly drawn card in his mind, ignoring Zhao Yi’s incessant chatter. When his girlfriend suddenly fell silent, he looked over with a puzzled expression, wondering what Zhao Yi was thinking about.

“You’re not allowed to add Jinghui on WeChat!” Zhao Yi said sternly. She still trusted her boyfriend; Song Ning had never chatted with other women on Twitter, and his WeChat was spotless. But as his girlfriend, she still had to emphasize what needed to be emphasized and assert her sovereignty.

Song Ning didn’t know what his girlfriend was going to do, but he readily agreed: “Okay, okay, I won’t add it.”

Zhao Yi finally relaxed, a smile returning to her face. She picked up her phone and pressed confirm: “Group created successfully! But it’s not fun if the group is too quiet. Honey, you’re allowed to chat with Jing Hui in the group, you can chat about anything!” She deliberately looked at Song Ning with an ambiguous expression, her eyes seemingly gleaming with encouragement.

Zhao Yi’s appearance stirred something within Song Ning. He knew his girlfriend wasn’t joking or testing him. Zhao Yi often flirted with other men on Twitter and never hid it from him. Moreover, she never discussed real life on Twitter. This was a tacit principle between them, and the only one who had broken this boundary was Song Ning.

“Here’s your phone, post the picture you just took in the group chat! I’m going to the bathroom, the stuff inside is about to burst…” Zhao Yi tossed her phone to Song Ning and rushed to the bathroom as if she were escaping.

Song Ning understood that she was afraid the semen he ejaculated inside would leak out, but he didn’t understand why she was afraid. He told his girlfriend to slow down and not to fall, “Slow down, it’s okay if it leaks out!”

“Okay!” Zhao Yi squeezed her legs together and ran into the bathroom with small, quick steps. “It was okay to get things dirty in hotels before, but this is my own home. I don’t want to have to wash them myself if they get dirty!!”

Song Ning couldn’t help but laugh when he heard that his girlfriend really loved their love nest.

Looking at the wet patch on the bed, it was the love fluid that Zhao Yi had sprayed out when she climaxed. She didn’t seem to know that she had baptized her new home with her first squirting.

Song Ning found Zhao Yi’s underwear and stockings, piled them next to the wet stains, took a picture with her phone, and then logged into her Twitter account.

“520 days of knowing each other, let’s commemorate this with a love nest and my first squirting. @Ning’s Yi, the little slut.”

Song Ning wrote a caption and attached a photo of the wet stains she had just taken. “Ning’s Yi is a little slut” is Zhao Yi’s ID, which sounds like “Your little slut”. Zhao Yi’s previous ID was “Yi is a little slut”, with “Yi” referring to Zhao Yi. After she got together with Song Ning, “Ning’s” was added.

The two now have over 100,000 fans. This high-profile display of affection will probably make Zhao Yi very happy when she finds out.

“Ding~~” The phone rang with a WeChat message notification. Song Ning opened it and saw that someone was talking in the newly created group.

“Ah Qiu: Hello, brother and sister! ×10” The greeting was repeated ten times. Song Ning still didn’t understand what it meant. After a while, a new message came.

“Ah Qiu: Sorry, brothers and sisters, Xiao Hui refreshed the screen a bit, otherwise the things posted above would have been seen by classmates.”

Ning: Oh, I see? It’s okay, I’ll look at it when it’s convenient.

“Ah Qiu: Okay, brother.

“Ah Qiu: Brother, where is Sister Yi?”

Ning: Xiaoyi went to the bathroom.

Ning: [Image]

Ning: She looks like she’s taking a shower.

Song Ning took a photo; the lens showed the bathroom with its transparent glass partition, and Zhao Yi wasn’t even pulling up the curtain, so she was clearly taking a shower right in front of the camera.

“One Ah Qiu: !!! ×10” — Jing Hui once again flooded the screen with exclamation marks.

“A Hagi: Oops! My classmates almost saw me!!”

“Ah Qiu: I’m not talking anymore, brother, I have to go to class.”

Ning: Mm.

After the chat ended, Song Ning could finally calm down and take a good look at the results of his C-level sex evaluation, which was the first time he had received a C-level sex evaluation.

“Sexual intercourse completed, evaluation being generated.”

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Evaluation generated, overall rating grade: C-.

Detailed parameters:

Partner rating: C-

Posture level D

Duration rating C-

Ejaculation grade D

Size grade C

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Intracavering: Yes

Did it reach climax? Yes.

Receive 1 gacha reward.

Card draw reward tier: C.

Should I draw a card now?