Beiming Han pushed himself into her body, his strength so great that the tiny bed started creaking under the strain.
"Gentle, Ah Han, be gentle, the bed is squeaking."
Gu Qingxin pleaded softly in his ear, the loud noise could wake up her mom next door.
"Can't be gentle, you're wrapped too tightly around me, mmm...I can't move without exerting more force, loosen up a bit!"
The noise of the bed was getting louder, along with intense tilting.
"Ugh uh…" Gu Qingxin began to cry from fear, she couldn't relax, and instead, tightened up even more. Beiming Han tried a few times, helplessly, he could only move her to another position against the wall.
The wall wouldn't possibly make any noise, so he began to let loose, his hips moving fervently…
Gu Qingxin was about to cry, but she dared not make a sound, instead biting deeply into his shoulder, the overwhelming sensation making her hands clutch and scratch his back…
The sharp pain stirred Beiming Han's nerves, exciting him even more…
