Chi Xiaoman’s mind was now filled with regret, and she could no longer think.

She forgot how she finished her meal, forgot how she simply washed up, and only remembered that she passionately kissed Qiao Ning for five minutes, even considering it a form of foreplay…

After entering the tent, Chi Xiaoman’s eyes were lifeless, as if her soul had been drained. Her damp only underwear reminded her of the absurd five-minute passionate kiss.

Qiao Ning sat beside her, glanced at Chi Xiaoman, and whispered, “Um… let’s think of the positive aspect… at least we won a prize.”

Chi Xiaoman rallied and the two of them leaned their heads together to open the pink gift box…

Then, facing that array of condoms, lubricants, and black lace sexy underwear, they were at a loss for words!

“Here, take it,” Chi Xiaoman reluctantly pushed it to Qiao Ning, “you can use them!”

Qiao Ning: “…there’s also a light bulb!”

He happily took out the light bulb, and Chi Xiaoman also became interested. After they opened it, they looked at the tent instantly turning into an ambiguous pink color, and fell into silence once again.

Qiao Ning quickly turned off the light bulb, “It’s scary!”

Chi Xiaoman slumped down, facing away from Qiao Ning, and began to endlessly regret.

Why didn’t they just go down the mountain directly?

What was so great about camping in this crappy place? They should’ve just gone down the mountain when they found out they didn’t bring the gas stove, and then gone to a restaurant for a good meal, rented a room to rest for a day, and continued to their destination tomorrow. Wouldn’t that have been better?

What was so fun about camping anyways?

Even if they were camping, why couldn’t they have chosen a place with complete public facilities, with people coming and going and shops available? Actually, there was nothing scary about having more people…

The more Chi Xiaoman thought about it, the more she felt that her brain had gone haywire, and she felt like crying.

Qiao Ning lay down next to her, and the small tent didn’t have much space. His hand touched Chi Xiaoman’s shoulder, “Are you feeling down?”

Chi Xiaoman replied irritably, “No!”

Qiao Ning moved closer, “Actually, sometimes I get hard just from brushing against something while walking. Don’t be mad…”

Chi Xiaoman’s face started to flush, “I’m not mad because of that, just stop talking.”

She hated herself, hated her soaking wet underwear, hated her clenched legs.

“Then why are you ignoring me?” Qiao Ning moved closer, his hand resting on Chi Xiaoman’s waist, his breath spraying on the back of her neck when he spoke, “I feel lonely when you ignore me…”

Chi Xiaoman couldn’t stand his clinginess, and she couldn’t stand the vigorous heat from the young man. Just as she was about to speak, her ears suddenly caught a strange sound. After identifying the source of the sound, Chi Xiaoman almost bit her tongue.

She fell silent, but Qiao Ning still insisted on speaking up: “It sounds like someone is having sex, not just one person… and they’re being really loud…”

Chi Xiaoman ignored him, closed her eyes and recited a meditation mantra silently, “Stay away from me…”

The tent was small to begin with, so even if they were far apart, it still felt like they were too close. Not to mention, with one being 172cm and the other 186cm tall, their skin would rub together with any movement.

Chi Xiaoman was going crazy. It was already quite cold, so why was she feeling so hot? She was getting impatient and restless.

Those couples were really open-minded. They didn’t stop even after having sex, and the sounds of moaning were continuous. It made every nerve in her body tremble, and she couldn’t restrain herself from imagining the scenes of bodies colliding and intertwining inside those tents. It was like some kind of wild orgy party. After indulging in these fantasies for a while, Chi Xiaoman even felt an urge to take off her clothes and join in.

She really wanted it. Her hole felt empty, and she wanted to be caressed and filled. Any man would do, as long as he had a big cock and a good figure. Even in the wilderness, she could bend over a tree and expose her white buttocks. As long as he could fuck her properly…

Chi Xiaoman tightened her legs together, wanting to masturbate. Just as she was feeling uncomfortable, she heard Qiao Ning cautiously say, “I… I feel a bit uncomfortable… I want…”

Chi Xiaoman bit her lower lip, and the image of his big, purple and erect cock automatically appeared in her mind. Even the sensation of touching it when she stroked him off remained on her hand. “No fantasising allowed. We can’t do it a second time!” she said firmly.

Qiao Ning felt wronged, “No, what I meant was… I want to do it myself… um…”

She misunderstood, how embarrassing. Chi Xiaoman closed her eyes even tighter, “Do whatever you want!”

She was sweating all over. Even the slightest air movement caused by Qiao Ning’s breathing could stimulate her skin, not to mention the rustling sounds behind her and Qiao Ning’s sexy panting. She couldn’t help but fantasise about him stroking his terrifying penis…

Qiao Ning was indeed doing just that. Beside him was Chi Xiaoman’s curvaceous body lying on its side – a slim waist that could barely be grasped and a plump butt like a peach.

He didn’t dare to look, afraid that if he got closer, he would enter her from behind. He could only undo his pants and take out his almost exploding cock.

Fluid had been secreting from it since their passionate kiss. He impatiently stroked a few times, and beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He was panting heavily, his mind full of fantasies about Chi Xiaoman…

Should he go on top of her?

No… if he angered her, their friendship would definitely be over! No!

Qiao Ning’s blood vessels were about to burst out of his skin. Subconsciously, he looked towards Chi Xiaoman, only to find that she had turned her head at some point and was staring straight at his cock.

That gaze, so explicit, excited Qiao Ning even more.

He deliberately asked, “What… What are you looking at?”

Chi Xiaoman snapped out of her daze, wiped the sweat off her forehead, looked at Qiao Ning’s face, then shook her head in panic, denying, “Wha… What? I… I wasn’t…”

Chi Xiaoman was startled, worried that she had been caught looking. She quickly turned her head back and pretended to sleep.

With a “snap,” Qiao Ning turned off the light.

Chi Xiaoman’s head was already dizzy and foggy. Qiao Ning pressed up against her, his hand resting on her waist, caressing her for a while. He slipped his hand underneath her clothes, continuing to touch her waist and back.

“I… I wasn’t looking at you…” The ambiguous touch from the man made Chi Xiaoman want to moan out in pleasure. Her breathing became uneven as she tried to explain, “I didn’t look at you…”

Qiao Ning made a low “uh” sound, his voice becoming husky. “Climbing the mountain was tiring. Let me massage your back…”

Chi Xiaoman couldn’t resist and leaned on the inflatable mattress, allowing Qiao Ning’s hand to push her shirt up to her shoulders.

His palm, with a thin callus, lingered on Chi Xiaoman’s waist and buttocks, even reaching her lower abdomen. Chi Xiaoman moaned a couple of times and held Qiao Ning’s wrist tightly, but then let go. After a while, Qiao Ning unfastened the clasp of her bra on her back.