Feng Churui saw that she was in a daze and sat on the chair, feeling at a loss. As he served her soup, he asked, “Are you scared?”
Wu Xuewei held the Soup Bowl and sipped it. If the bowl was big enough, she really wanted to bury her head in it. Hearing his question, her ears started to burn.
“Why aren’t you saying anything?”
“Oh... a little...”especially when his hard body pressed against her, she was a little scared until he pulled her up.
She still remembered the first time. The page was used by him to... Go in. It hurt like hell.
Feng Churui drank a mouthful of soup. His handsome face was slightly red. She was still young and had just passed 20 years old. She might not know much about men’s S theory.
His reaction was just a normal male reaction.
However, seeing her so scared, he still felt a little regretful. He should not have gotten drunk and forced himself on her. If he wanted her, she should have been treated gently.
“Xue Wei,”he called her lightly.
