Chu Dazhuang's movements were gentle.
But it was precisely this gentleness that made Zhen Lanlan's face covered with beads of sweat from the pain.
Under Chu Dazhuang's tender actions, Zhen Lanlan's furrowed brows relaxed, turning into moans of enjoyment.
Zhen Lanlan's gaze was hazy; she gently closed her eyes, quietly savoring the moment, and in this enjoyment, Chu Dazhuang also felt a warm embrace.
He smiled softly and then, lifting his gaze, he continued his movements while watching Zhen Lanlan.
...
Time passed quickly, and before long, Chu Dazhuang and Zhen Lanlan were lying on the ground, softly gasping for breath. Zhen Lanlan, at this moment, finally came to her senses.
In the past, she had always scoffed at such matters.
But now, Zhen Lanlan had truly come to understand their flavor.
She gently turned her head to look at Chu Dazhuang beside her; at this moment, her heart had been completely conquered by him.
And as for the Zhang Family in the capital?
