Xie Wanqing’s fingers tightened around the soft pillow, gripping so hard that her nails nearly punctured it.
The corners of her eyes were red, thin tears soaking her long eyelashes. Her eyes were half-closed, and only when she was tornted too harshly did she inadvertently open them a bit.
But those beautiful lively eyes had lost their shine, misty and unable to focus for a long ti.
— Indeed, she was tornted quite a bit.
Pei Yuqing felt great tenderness in his heart, unable to resist lowering his head to kiss her eyes.
How could he bear to continue being so rough?
He was also afraid that in his recklessness, he might hurt the delicate girl...
The last ti ended hastily.
The man who had been dominant all night left, and Xie Wanqing felt limp all over, only having the strength to curl her legs.
When held in his arms, she was too lazy to even budge a finger, remaining silent.
Pei Yuqing reached out to her lower abdon, gently massaging it for a while. Only when she regained so strength did he softly ask, "Are you hurt?"
Xie Wanqing remained silent.
In her still-dazed mind, a saying suddenly popped up.
A weasel paying New Year’s greetings to a chicken, with no good intentions at heart.
She didn’t speak, so Pei Yuqing lifted her chin, looked into her eyes, and said tenderly, "I lost control earlier, if there’s anything uncomfortable, you must tell ."
Xie Wanqing slightly lifted her eyelids to glance at him, then closed them again, still not speaking.
Pei Yuqing frowned deeply, sat up abruptly, and lifted the quilt as if to check for himself. That action startled Xie Wanqing greatly, and without thinking, she kicked him in the chest with all her might, "What do you think you’re doing!"
Her forceful kick rely made Pei Yuqing lean back a bit, but he seized her ankle, unintentionally pinching her delicate skin, and replied, "Since you won’t say anything, I have to check myself."
"Let go!" Xie Wanqing glared angrily, desperately withdrawing her foot.
Upon seeing the red marks on her leg, she almost laughed out of exasperation, "I told you to be gentle, but you wouldn’t listen. Told you to be quick, but you ignored that too. Now asking this, don’t you think it’s too late?"
Not just her legs, she had just been flipped like a pancake, tornted thoroughly, and was bitten all over by him!
Pei Yuqing also noticed those marks, a hint of unease flashing on his handso face, acknowledging that he had indeed gone too far.
He lay back down, holding her shoulder tightly, and whispered, "If you hadn’t left hanging for so long, I wouldn’t have been so indiscreet."
When he first encountered the affairs between n and won, he found it uncontrollable, yet she had hardened her heart, refusing to let him close.
After such a long wait, the opportunity to be intimate with the girl he cherished finally arrived; even a saint might not have resisted, let alone he wasn’t one.
Their skin pressed tightly together, and Xie Wanqing, genuinely frightened by him, stiffened montarily and warned, "If you dare act out again, I’ll make you leave."
"Don’t worry, I won’t." he replied softly.
His hand moved to cover her lower abdon again, feeling the skin tremble beneath his palm, and he regretted his earlier recklessness.
Such a delicate and fragile girl, how could she withstand his rampant assault.
Xie Wanqing didn’t know what he was thinking. Parched and dry-mouthed, she waited for a while. Seeing the man beside her oblivious, she couldn’t help but nudge him with her elbow, "I want so water."
Her voice was distinctly hoarse, making Pei Yuqing feel even more tender. He lowered his head, kissed her lips gently, put on so clothes, got up to pour water, and fed it to her.
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