"Does it still hurt?" Dongfang Qingcheng reached out and touched her cheek and asked very gently. He knew that she must still be in pain. Last night was her first night. He wanted to control himself and not ask for anything from her, but she was too

It was so tempting that he couldn't control his desire at all. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)

"Do you think it hurts or not? I hate it." Xue Qian opened her eyes and stared at him, then looked down at the red strawberries blooming all over her chest and body.

Listening to her cooing voice, Dongfang Qingcheng had no choice but to hold her tighter and coax her sweetly. In fact, he worked very hard last night. If he didn't work hard, he would be worried that the woman in his arms would be dissatisfied. He remembered a lot.

It was clear that there was someone coming towards him from behind.

"It will hurt the first time, but it won't hurt anymore if you do it more often." Dongfang Qingcheng suddenly said with a smile that she was not afraid of death.[

"Dongfang Qingcheng, are you looking for death?" Xue Qian suddenly raised her head and glared at him angrily. He could say such rogue words. How come she hadn't noticed that he could act like this before?

Hooligan.

"What I'm telling you is the truth." Seeing her angry look, Dongfang Qingcheng whispered without fear of death. After seeing Xue Qian's face getting colder and colder, she approached Xue Qian with a flattering smile.

Qian breathed hot air into her ear and whispered, "Then you are satisfied with my performance last night. If you are not satisfied, we will continue now."

"Ah..." Dongfang Qingcheng's whole face was wrinkled on the ground, and he stretched out his hands to cover his stomach and groaned, because he was rewarded with a heavy punch from Xue Qian just after he finished speaking. How could he not scream?

"Damn bastard, get out quickly." Xue Qian frowned and pushed Dongfang Qingcheng outside. She wanted to catch up on her sleep now. Damn it, could she still sleep with him here?

Seeing Xue Qian's fierce behavior, Dongfang Qingcheng felt like crying without tears. If she had known, he wouldn't have said the next sentence, and now she wouldn't even give him the chance to sleep in the same bed with her.

Just as the two people on the bed were tugging and tugging, there was suddenly a slight sound coming from the door, causing Xue Qian and Dongfang Qingcheng, who were tugging together on the bed, to stop quickly.

Dongfang Qingcheng quickly hugged Xue Qian tightly with both hands, pulled the brocade quilt to cover her, and then swept her eyes coldly towards the door.
Chapter completed!