Upon receiving the order, Ye Chen immediately began to move, slowly penetrating and then gently pulling out. Yao Yue transitioned from initial pain to gradual adaptation. Gradually, Yao Yue began to close her eyes in enjoyment, but on the white sheets, a red plum blossom had already burst forth. Yao Yue whimpered, "Mmm... ah..."
Ye Chen then picked up the pace, and Yao Yue also shifted from pure pain to a stage where pain was intertwined with pleasure.
Since it was Yao Yue's first time, Ye Chen did not torment her excessively. He endured for about twenty minutes before releasing everything inside Yao Yue's body. Then, a thick filth flowed out from within her.
"How do you feel now?" Ye Chen asked anxiously.
"I'm okay, not dead yet!" Yao Yue swallowed and said, "Just hanging on by a thread!"
"Hehe," Ye Chen gave an embarrassed laugh.
