Mu Mian let out a low scream, a moan, a cry, with nowhere to hide beneath him, knowing that she had no choice but to compromise with the decision he made, never to protest or struggle.
"You can't guarantee it won't be intense, it could hurt the baby, could hurt me too. Brother, let's just forget about it today! The first three months are risky; please bear with it, it will pass soon. Or, you could go find someone else outside... ah..."
Gong Heng bit down fiercely on her neck, bringing a piteous scream from her.
She knew she had said the wrong thing, but what else could she do?
"Brother... I know I'm wrong... I... I can satisfy you, just not right now... Please, let me go today, okay?"
Those deep black pupils of Gong Heng were an endless depth, her face turned pale with fear; it seemed inevitable today.
The nature of the wolf was already revealed; could you expect it to retract its tail?