Zhao Chi didn't just want a single night of pleasure, but a thorough conquest of Sun Qingqing, the little minx. Therefore, Zhao Chi didn't want to cause any psychological trauma to Sun Qingqing. If she came to detest him, it would have been a loss not worth the gain.
As such, Zhao Chi didn't insist on force. When Sun Qingqing felt pain, he immediately stopped and even said softly, "Qingqing, does it hurt? Then I'll pull out..."
"Don't... Brother Chi... don't pull out... I... I feel so uncomfortable... Hmm..." Sun Qingqing moaned in pain, yet, contrary to Zhao Chi's expectations, she didn't want him to pull out.
By then, Sun Qingqing was already burning with desire. Zhao Chi had barely retracted a bit when she felt an overwhelming sense of emptiness engulf her. Thus, she would rather have Zhao Chi maintain their current position so she could still feel a sense of fullness.
