The taste of blood filled her mouth; her tongue and lips were bitten by Yuanya.
Yet, Lan Xiu still felt as if he were ascending to heaven; he tenderly kissed her cheek as if she were a priceless treasure.
Only then did he realize how healthy his body was.
This was his woman, the first woman.
Possibly also... the last woman.
Pleasure swept over him; he couldn't help but yearn to take more from her.
In the end, no one knew when the fervent encounter ended.
While it was ecstasy for Lan Xiu, for Yuanaya, it was nothing less than torture.
In the end, she lost consciousness.
When Lan Xiu returned to his senses, he saw her closed eyes, she was barely breathing.
There was a pool of blood on the bedsheet, making even him feel a chill in his heart.
Lan Xiu quickly gathered his wits, slipped into a bathrobe, gently wrapped her in a blanket, carefully picked her up, and abruptly headed towards the guest room.
"Boss, what happened?"
