He didn't want this.
Because he knew all too well that the person who had slept with Chu Junli was not her.
Not to mention it was her first time last night, even her smooth skin like jade had no trace of love-making at all.
Previously, he had no experience and didn't understand its subtleties.
Only after doing it did he realize how tender her skin was, as if it would drip water at a single touch. Last night, in his fury, he bit and kissed her no less than hundreds of times, even her neck was a patch of purple-red marks, which certainly wouldn't fade in a few days.
She hadn't been touched by anyone else; he was her first man.
Bo Fengheng was one hundred percent certain of this the moment he went in, and he didn't doubt it.
Thinking of the moment she was torn apart, the pain in those soft, clear watery eyes suddenly burst out with a fine and enchanting light, along with that soul-stirring suffocation...
Bo Fengheng's whole body involuntarily tensed up, his throat turning dry.
