"Not long, just a few months."

"Then have you guys held hands?"

"Yeah, we have."

"And... have you hugged each other?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then, have you... have you kissed?"

"Guess."

This entirely different response suddenly put Wang Dahai's mind at ease.

Since she answered like that, it basically means, no!

Wang Dahai laughed, "I guess not."

"Hmph, you guessed right."

"Hehe."

However, before Wang Dahai could be happy, Jiang Yiren said, "How come you're not asking if I've slept with him?"

Wang Dahai's smile abruptly ceased, and after a long time, he asked, "So have you... slept with him?"

"Guess again."

"...No?"

"Right again."

Jiang Yiren playfully added, "But senior sister has no reward for you."

Wang Dahai's suspended heart instantly felt at ease again.

The answer itself was a reward for him.

Wang Dahai continued to ask, "Senior sister."

"What are you going to ask this time?"

"Have you ever... relieved yourself?"

"Ah, you brat, how can you ask that!"

This question made Jiang Yiren utterly embarrassed.

Her heart trembled.

Wang Dahai chuckled, "Have you or have you not?"

"No!"

"I don't believe it."

"Well, believe what you want, the answer is no!"

Such a strong reaction, the answer was as clear as day.

Such things are way too normal regardless of gender.

Wang Dahai continued, "Senior sister, have you ever used toys?"

"I'm not talking to you anymore!"

"Senior sister, last question."

"Hmph, don't ask such embarrassing questions again!"

"Ok, I won't." Wang Dahai said, "When is your birthday, senior sister?"

Jiang Yiren's expression softened a bit, "It's still a way off."

"I see."

"Why? Want to give me a gift?"

"Yeah."

"What would you give me?"

"Uh... was thinking of giving senior sister a toy."

"Ah ah ah!"

Jiang Yiren was nearly driven crazy, "You said it again!"

"You asked me."

"Hmph!"

Jiang Yiren ignored him.

Wang Dahai asked, "Senior sister, don't you like toys?"

"I don't like them!"

"If you don't like toys... how about I give you the real deal?"

"You little rascal, taking advantage of me again!"

Jiang Yiren's face was as red as a red apple, which was good because Wang Dahai couldn't see her or else she would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

"Hmph, rascal, you're so good at sweet-talking women, you must change girlfriends every day in college, right?"

"No."

"Do you think I believe you?"

"Really, I don't." Wang Dahai added, "I was dumped when I first started college."

"Dumped?"

Curiously, Jiang Yiren pressed on, "Tell me, which department was your girlfriend from?"

"She wasn't from our university."

Wang Dahai explained, "She's a neighbor from the same village, we started dating in high school."

"So she was your childhood sweetheart."

Jiang Yiren's tone also had a bit of sourness to it.

"Why did you break up then?"

"It's quite a cliché reason."

Wang Dahai said: "After she started university, her horizons broadened, and besides, she was very pretty and had a good figure, so a lot of men pursued her. Then she started to look down on me and kicked me to the curb."

"Is she very pretty?"

"Very pretty."

"Prettier than me?"

"Each has their own merits."

"That pretty?"

Jiang Yiren was somewhat surprised.

Although she wasn't narcissistic, she was still very confident in her looks.

Wang Dahai's comment about "each having their own merits" didn't sound like a lie.

It made her suddenly very curious about Wang Dahai's first love.

"Do you have a photo of her?"

"No," Wang Dahai said. "But her WeChat profile picture is of herself."

"Let me see."

"What's there to see."

"I want to see, are you going to show me or not?"

"Get it yourself, the phone is in my pants pocket."

Jiang Yiren reached her hand into his pants pocket, felt around, and suddenly touched something hard.

Just as she was about to pull it out, she realized she couldn't get it out.

Wang Dahai took a deep breath and said: "Senior sister, that's not the phone, you've got the wrong thing."

Jiang Yiren was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized what she had grabbed.

She quickly let go and soon found the phone.

She opened WeChat, and with Wang Dahai's guidance, found Jiang Rou's WeChat.

Upon clicking on the profile picture, she saw a great beauty.

Jiang Yiren exclaimed in surprise: "She really is very pretty."

She put the phone back, and asked: "Did you two hold hands?"

"We did."

"Kiss?"

"We did."

"Did you sleep together?"

"No."

"You're lying, I don't believe it."

"Really, we didn't."

Wang Dahai said: "She told me she wanted to save her first time until marriage."

Jiang Yiren suddenly laughed: "You're so naive to believe that kind of talk."

"You were in a relationship for so many years, but in the end, another man got the benefit. Do you regret it?"

"I wouldn't say whether I regret it or not," Wang Dahai said. "And we got back together afterward."

"What?" Jiang Yiren said. "Who would have thought, the little junior is a lickspittle."

Wang Dahai's mouth twitched: "It was her who came to me for a reconciliation."

"It doesn't matter who initiated the reconciliation, what's important is that you agreed. If you agreed, then you are a lickspittle."

Jiang Yiren asked: "Did you get back together during university?"

"No, I didn't date anyone during university."

"Not even once?"

"No."

"So after you got back together, did you sleep together?"

"No."

"You're lying, I don't believe it. How could you not have slept together after getting back together."

"Really, we didn't."

Wang Dahai sighed: "At that time, I was living at a relative's house, and she was also living at a relative's house. I did have that on my mind, but after all, it wasn't my own house, it wasn't convenient."

"But besides sleeping together, we did everything else that we should have done."

Jiang Yiren pouted: "If you haven't slept together, what else is there to do? Just holding hands and kissing."

Wang Dahai suddenly chuckled: "Senior sister really doesn't understand."

"How do I not understand!" Jiang Yiren was somewhat unconvinced.

Wang Dahai said: "Besides sleeping together, there are actually many things we could do."

"Like what?"

"Cough cough, maybe it's better not to talk about it."

Wang Dahai said: "Not suitable for children."

Jiang Yiren pinched his arm: "I want to hear it, spit it out, or I'll get mad."

Wang Dahai said: "It's just those things."

"Which things? Don't beat around the bush, spit it out."

Wang Dahai hemmed and hawed, then suddenly looked around and said: "There are a lot of people around, I'm afraid they'll hear."

Jiang Yiren pointed to a bamboo grove on the left: "Let's go sit over there for a bit, you can slowly tell me."

"Uh... okay."

Wang Dahai turned into the bamboo grove and walked more than a hundred meters inside where no one could be seen before he set her down.

He took out a bottle of water from his backpack and handed it to Jiang Yiren.

Jiang Yiren took a few sips, then Wang Dahai took it and finished it in one gulp.

Watching him drink the water she had just sipped made Jiang Yiren's face turn red.

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