Mu Yeli held Ye Ning in his arms all the way to the hallway of their room.
Ye Ning looked at him, "Hey, hey, hey, put down, everyone is watching."
Mu Yeli looked around, "No one’s here anymore."
"Hey, there are caras here, you know."
"Let them watch."
Mu Yeli set her down, pushed her against the wall, clasped her hands above her head, and then he kissed her.
Ye Ning whimpered. Then, her shoulder was nudged aside, his teeth biting down, and Ye Ning called out again. He picked her up once more, whispering in her ear, "Alright, what cos next can’t be seen by others."
He nibbled on her ear.
Then suddenly, he brought her into the room, flinging the door open, tossing her onto the bed. He quickly started undressing, climbed on top of her and turned her over, positioning her to sit on his lap, before sealing her lips with his once more.
In his passionate frenzy, he watched her with misty eyes, his breaths ragged, his pulse racing. His body was burning with desire.
Her red dress was draped over him, and she lifted her head, her long hair cascading down.
It swayed with her movents, like seaweed in the ocean.
He said, "Lift yourself a bit, or it’ll hurt."
Only then did she realize what he was hinting at, and her body tensed with worry.
But he hugged her, assuring, "Don’t worry, I’ll wait until you’re ready..."
Ye Ning suddenly understood what he ant by ’ready’. She stifled a yell, and her voice, delicate and wavering, filled the room.
Ye Ning was truly frightened, fear clinging to her until the very end.
Seeing Ye Ning grip the bedsheets tightly with a worried look on her face, Mu Yeli lifted his head to look at her, "If it’s too much... we can stop."
Ye Ning looked down at him, biting her lip and remaining silent. Then, she silently pressed her lips to his...
...
By the end, Ye Ning was covered in sweat, unable to tell whether it was his or hers.
He held her, kissing her gently.
"It doesn’t hurt anymore, it doesn’t hurt..."
Yet, even though she said it didn’t hurt, he felt like she was still in pain.
Ye Ning whimpered, "It hurts..."
"Let blow it for you." And with that, he started blowing on her like he said he would, which scared Ye Ning, making her quickly refuse, "No, no more..."
Compared to her first ti, this was much better.
Actually, it didn’t really hurt all that bad. It was just that the mories still haunted her, leading to her worry.
Mu Yeli smiled at her, "Really, it doesn’t hurt anymore?"
Ye Ning frantically nodded her head, "Really, it really doesn’t hurt anymore..."
Without warning, Mu Yeli flipped Ye Ning over, "Then let’s do it one more ti."
"..."
Oh my.
Ye Ning looked at him in surprise, "What are you doing?! Didn’t we just..."
Shouldn’t a man rest a little longer after such activities?
Mu Yeli said, "That was just foreplay!"
"..."
Foreplay is this long?
Ye Ning hastily pleaded for rcy, but to no avail, as she was pulled back into the action.
She whined and whimpered, instantly regretting her earlier words.
This ti, her legs were truly trembling.
She lay on the bed, all her energy drained, gnawing on the corner of the duvet.
"Mu Yeli!"
Who knew that this act was even more exhausting than continuous physical training?!
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