Fu Huaichen seemed stunned for a moment, then his whole body surged with hostility, his arms overexerting, causing vein after vein to bulge fiercely.
The joints in his fingers were also making cracking sounds.
"You're comparing me to them?"
Before Shen Chu'an could react, he grabbed her thigh, forcibly parted them, and thrust into her harshly!
"I'm going to make you realize just how wrong that sentence you said was."
Shen Chu'an took a trembling breath and let out a short cry of pain; the pitch at the end rose slightly, making it unclear whether it was from agony or pleasure.
Uncontrollably, her long legs wrapped around Fu Huaichen's lean waist, her torso repeatedly arching upward with each lash.
From being too intense, her waist would slide off the pillow, and Fu Huaichen would pull her back each time, more forcefully and brutally, as if venting something.
"Give me a child."
He said, out of breath.
Shen Chu'an barely squeezed out a few words, her voice intermittent.
