Splurt!
"Ugh… stop… please…" she gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly as Wang Xiao leaned down, capturing her lips with an intense, hungry kiss.
As he pressed deeper, her body tensed, a sharp pain coursing through her as her last barrier was broken.
A warm trickle of blood appeared between her legs, staining the white sheets—like a blooming apricot flower in white snow.
Wang Xiao's eyes darkened, his lips curling into a grin as he watched her face twist in pain. "You're all mine now, Rui," he murmured possessively. "No one else… will ever touch you like this." His voice was low, tinged with an obsession.
"It… hurts… so much…" she whispered, her voice quivering with a mixture of pain and guilt, the words escaping her in soft, breathless gasps. "We… shouldn't be doing this…"
But the thoughts only twisted deeper in her mind. Not even her husband had touched her, and now her cousin was inside her?
