Pei Yan talked a big game, but in reality, when it came to *that*, his experience was negligible.
From start to finish, he had only ever been with one woman: Mei Wanying.
The only experience he had was what he'd explored with her.
Even though they already had Ling, the number of times he and Mei Wanying had been intimate could be counted on one hand.
'It seems I haven't figured out much from it…'
Now that Ling was a full year old, a very, very long time had passed since that one time in the study.
If not for his constant dreams, where he reviewed it over and over, he might not be any different from an inexperienced young lad.
Thinking about it, Pei Yan couldn't help but feel a pang of bitterness.
After that night in the study, Ah Yin's attitude had turned cold. She'd wished she could be as far from him as possible, unwilling to even speak another word to him.
He went to the Border, and Ah Yin returned to Jiangnan.
