When the barrier broke, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth, wanting to cry out in pain but found it hard to breathe, just like a stranded fish.
"What's wrong?" He stopped moving, his entire body sweaty.
"Um..."
"Does it hurt too much?" He no longer advanced but forced himself to endure, letting her gradually adapt.
When her delicate body was no longer tense and her furrowed eyebrows began to relax, he then tried to move forward a bit, then pulled out, then moved forward again, then pulled out...
His pace accelerated, clearly unable to control the rhythm.
Feng Yueya let out broken moans; she lay weakly on the bed, letting herself go with the flow...
Outside the window, the moon was curved; a meteor streaked across the dark sky, witnessing the moment they belonged to each other.
The night deepened, the outside view tinted with a haze of moonlight, while inside was a bedazzling, romantic scene.
