"Huo Beichen, have you lost your mind?"
By the time Ye Nuanxi realized what was happening, the man's body had already sunk into hers, instantly filling the void of physical torment, yet instead of comfort, what increased was the load on her heart. Ye Nuanxi's first reaction was to push him away, "Get out!"
"Not going out!"
A firm voice came from above, and Huo Beichen lowered his head and deeply kissed her cheek, and then straight...
"Don't move!"
Wrapped in a familiar sensation, the pleasure that her body conveyed made Ye Nuanxi indulge but also a bit scared. The strength of her hands resting on the man's shoulders gradually increased, yet she realized she couldn't muster any strength, until at last, Ye Nuanxi panicked and started crying, "Beichen, I beg you, don't move, get out!"
