"What's happening to me? Is this what a man makes me feel?"
"Why does it feel so comfortable?"
"Have I fallen for this sensation? Or deep down, am I inherently a wanton woman?"
Li Muling dared not think further.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaomeng became even more frenzied, forcibly entering Li Muling's sacred garden and merging with her with brutal force.
The pain contorted Li Muling's face, turning it deathly pale.
"Ugh, Zhang Xiaomeng, you big bad guy, don't be so rough, it really hurts."
Li Muling looked down and saw that where they were joined, there were traces of blood seeping out.
It was her first time, yet Zhang Xiaomeng took her so roughly.
Pain rushed to her heart, but it was accompanied by a strong stimulation.
Regrettably, no matter how she called out to Zhang Xiaomeng, or hit his body, nothing worked.
"I'm going to die, going to die, ugh..."
