"Does it still hurt?"
Ye Fei looked at Yang Hongyu, who was lying on her side in bed after they had finished, and walked over to embrace her, asking with concern.
Yang Hongyu smiled slightly and said, "It hurts, but that's what I like. Today, it really felt like our wedding night."
Hearing this, Ye Fei smiled and nodded, signaling to Cao Yan to bring over some tissue to gently wipe down Yang Hongyu.
Watching Ye Fei's gentle demeanor, Cao Yan said softly with a hint of shyness, "Husband, why don't I also give you my 'first time'?"
Ye Fei, looking at Cao Yan's blushing cheeks, said softly, "Let's not today. With your mom like this, she'll be inconvenienced for several days, and you'll need to take care of her."
After saying that, Ye Fei suddenly remembered something and quickly turned to look at Yang Hongyu.
"Hong Yu, let me treat your injuries. If I apply some herbal medicine tomorrow, it won't hurt as much."