'This third leg is way too big, it will break me!' With that fearful thought in mind, Li Meirong wiggled underneath him and tried to put some distance between them. The plan seemed to backfire because she heard the man atop her take in a deep, sharp breath.
It was as though Zhu Qingyue could read her mind, considering how his next comment was filled with reassurance.
"Do not be afraid," He said, suppressing his insatiable thirst from devouring her, "I promise to be gentle with you."
After sensing her wariness, Bai Qingyue immediately repositioned himself and moved his legs off of the mattress to kneel by the bed, only keeping his torso directly above Li Meirong's dainty figure.
