Premarital Intimacy Talk

Only now did Lily Evans realize what was going on. Turns out Dr. Wu and his daughter wanted her to stay the night with Cynthia Wu—to give Cynthia some pre-marital X education, since she didn't have a mother!

But poor Lily—she'd never even tasted pork, so how was she supposed to explain any of that stuff?

“Lily, teach me, will you?” Cynthia Wu nudged Lily's arm. “We're sisters, we can talk about anything.”

"I... I..." Now it was Lily's turn to blush. What was she supposed to say? She hadn't even done that with Lucky yet!

But Cynthia just thought she was shy, and whispered, "Lily, Mark Hunter doesn't seem to know either. I heard Mark called Lucky over to his house tonight. Do you think they're talking about this too...?"

"Wait, Mark called Lucky over to his place?" Lily stared at Cynthia in shock.

"Of course," Cynthia replied, as if it were obvious. "Mark and Lucky are best friends, and Lucky's the only one who's married. Mark's parents are gone, so no one's there to teach him. Who else would he ask but Lucky?"

Lily groaned and pulled the blanket over her face. She thought, Lucky was so innocent—what could he possibly teach Mark?

Honestly, Cynthia and Mark are a perfect match. Both decided to get Lily and Lucky to give them premarital intimacy talk—but neither Lily nor Lucky had any experience themselves!

Lily decided to play dead, hiding under the covers and pretending to sleep, no matter how much Cynthia called her. Seeing Lily so embarrassed, Cynthia didn't press further. The two girls just buried themselves in the blankets and went to sleep.

You have to admit, women's way of thinking is just different from men's. What was happening between Lily and Cynthia was nothing like what was going on with Mark Hunter and Lucky.

Under the oil lamp, a few books lay open. Mark Hunter and Lucky huddled together, their eyes practically sparkling as they stared at the pages.

Lucky swallowed nervously and pointed at a drawing in the book. "Mark, why is the man grabbing the woman there?"

Mark wiped the sweat from his brow. "I was about to ask you! I've never grabbed a woman there before."

Lucky scratched his head, touched his own chest, and thought about how soft Lily Evans felt. Suddenly, a rush of heat surged through him and he couldn't help but want to touch Lily Evans for real.

"Mark, why is the man pressing down on the woman in this picture?" Lucky asked, ever the curious one.

Mark shot Lucky a look. "Why don't you go home and try it with your wife? Then you'll know."

Lucky nodded, "Alright, I'll go home and try it with Lily Evans!"

The two men flipped through those books over and over. Mark Hunter was practically boiling with excitement, and Lucky, though inexperienced, was eager to try the poses with Lily Evans.

After half the night spent staring at those drawings, neither man could sleep a wink.

Mark Hunter was going to be a groom tomorrow, so excited he couldn't stop tossing and turning in bed. Lucky was restless too, his mind filled with thoughts of Lily Evans's soft, fragrant body.

"Sigh, I miss my wife," Lucky mumbled, drooping his head and counting the stars outside, wishing for morning to come.

Mark Hunter snorted with laughter. "What, you haven't seen your wife for just a few hours and you're already missing her?"

Lucky nodded, hugging a pillow to his chest and pretending it was his wife. But no matter how he held it, it didn't feel right. He tossed the pillow aside and sighed, "I want to go find my wife."

"Your wife is sleeping with my wife tonight. What are you looking for? You'll see her tomorrow when you come to fetch the bride," Mark Hunter chuckled.

Lucky drooped his head. "Then we'd better go fetch the bride early." He got up and paced around, grabbed a book and asked, "Mark, can I have one of these books? I want to show it to Lily Evans—she's never seen these little people drawings before."

Mark Hunter looked at Lucky's earnest face, stifling a laugh. "Alright, but you can only take one! I need the rest for my own wife."

"Thanks, Mark!" Lucky beamed, clutching his favorite book, already imagining how happy Lily Evans would be to see it.