But Yigol Novak couldn't bear to hurt Suri Drew, he just couldn't.
He could wait patiently until she was ready to accept him.
He wanted to cherish Suri in every way, always putting her needs first, naturally never letting his desires make her unhappy.
"Wifey," Yigol whispered softly.
Suri's eyelashes fluttered a few times but she remained silent.
"Wifey, don't be nervous, it will hurt your body. Don't worry, I won't hurt you," Yigol gently coaxed her.
Suri opened her eyes and hesitantly looked at Yigol.
Her eyes were full of nervousness.
They had already come this far, and she truly loved him. But no matter how far they had come, she was still nervous.
"You, what are you doing? Hurry... sleep," Suri stammered softly.
"Sleep? Sleep?" Yigol was taken aback and asked with surprise.
"You... how could you... hmph, I'm ignoring you," Suri blushed, but her nervousness eased a lot.
"Hee hee," Yigol saw that she was feeling better and wasn't as worried.
