Ming Beiya could guarantee that the girl wouldn't shed a single tear in other matters, but he couldn't guarantee that in this matter.
After helping her change her clothes, Mo Shisheng squinted slightly, completely exhausted. Seeing the man's satisfied expression, she said with dissatisfaction, "That's not fair..."
Hearing this, Ming Beiya chuckled, lifted the covers, lay down beside the girl, and pulled her soft body into his arms. "How is it unfair?"
"..."
Mo Shisheng pursed her lips, unwilling to say anything more.
She moved slightly, and her hand accidentally touched something hard.
Her beautiful, wet eyes widened instantly, and she could barely speak, "You..."
The moment the girl touched him, he almost instantly became aroused.
Ming Beiya narrowed his long, narrow eyes, revealing a hint of danger. "It seems that Asheng still has some strength."
"I... um..."
Mo Shisheng had no chance to speak again before the man's kiss silenced her completely, and her clothes, which she had just put on, were undone again.
"Conserving Strength in the Sword"
When the man's body pressed against hers, she was in a daze. The pain was still the same, but there was a slightly different sensation compared to before...
She felt like a fish on a chopping board, bobbing up and down on the surface of the sea, her scales and flesh being scraped away, giving her no time to rest before a new round began...
When the girl was completely exhausted and slumped in the man's arms, he lovingly kissed her slightly swollen lips.
He remembered that Mo Shisheng's last words were, "Pervert!"
Thinking of this, Ming Beiya couldn't help but chuckle softly, gently placing his large hand on Mo Shisheng's waist and kneading it.
The girl trembled slightly in shock, "No...no more..."
The man felt even more sorry for her when she uttered those babbling words without her realizing it.
She's too much! He's not even fully inside her and she's already in so much pain. What will she do in the future?
Ming Beiya held the girl's slender hand, gently kissing her fingertips. "Sleep now, I won't bother you anymore."
With Ming Beiya's assurance, Mo Shisheng indeed slept soundly, one hand resting on the man's chest, loosely draped over his shoulder. One leg was draped over his thigh, their intimate posture leaving no room for anyone else.
He pulled the blanket over them, his large hands still massaging her waist. He hadn't slept all night, a satisfied smile on his lips.
She is finally his.
The next day.
When Mo Shisheng woke up, her throat was so dry that she couldn't utter a single word. She wanted to get out of bed, but she had no strength at all.
The next second, the rim of the cup touched her lips, and the man gently helped her sit up a little. Mo Shisheng drank the water sip by sip, her movements like a lazy cat.
She turned her face slightly to the side. "No, thank you."
Ming Beiya put the cup aside and noticed that the girl's lips were a little wet. When he was about to take a handkerchief to wipe them clean, Mo Shisheng directly stuck out her pink tongue and licked the water stains clean.
My lower abdomen tightened.
His gaze towards the girl involuntarily became intense.
Noticing the gaze, Mo Shisheng slightly raised her eyes and met the man's dark, jade-like eyes. The subtle predatory look in those eyes felt familiar to Mo Shisheng.
That's exactly what he was like last night!
"You!" Mo Shisheng moved slightly, and the blanket on her shoulder slipped down, revealing the bluish-purple marks on her fair skin, a testament to the madness of the previous night.
Seeing this, Mo Shisheng couldn't help but twitch her eyes. This man was simply a beast. She felt sore all over, as if she had been rebuilt.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
