I didn’t know how to use it at all, much less Xiaotao. She grabbed the condom from my hand and studied it. "How did you put it on?"

"How should I know?" I replied.

"Don’t you watch porn?" Xiaotao asked.

"I do, but that part’s always blurred out..."

Xiaotao burst into laughter, "We’ll take off your pants first. I’ll help you put it on."

I blushed, hands trembling as I unbuckled my belt. Xiaotao grabbed her cell phone from under the pillow. "I’m turning my phone off so no one will disturb us."

We turned off our phones together, burning the bridge, revelling in our own world. But at this moment, a knock sounded on the door. We held our breaths but nothing happened.

"Could it be Bingxin?" I asked.

With tacit understanding, we got dressed...