She was already so weak that she couldn't even lift her arms and her whole body was soft.
He kissed her on the forehead and asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Did it hurt last night?"
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"It shouldn't hurt, but your throat may hurt." The man's heavy breath rang in her ears as if his voice were moist. "You don't know how loud you cried and it was because of you that we didn't sleep all night"
Feng Ling didn't know how seductive she looked last night. Under his body, she trembled and panted, sometimes frowning, and sometimes letting out a long moan.
She closed her eyes and did not move, but her ears had turned red because of his words.
Seeing that she couldn't sleep anymore, the man chuckled and whispered to her, "I stopped just now because you were crying too hard, but it doesn't mean I'm really over with you."