Because in his mind, they had already been intimate two years ago, Song Xiaodong and Miao Qingqing kissed passionately and took things further. This time, it was completely natural, with Song Xiaodong mounting without any hesitation.
However, Miao Qingqing's pained cries made him instantly realize that he seemed to have encountered some resistance just now.
Even though Song Xiaodong was wearing a condom, he could still feel it. As a doctor, he knew all too well what it was—the thin membrane that represents whether a woman is a virgin.
In a flash, Song Xiaodong rolled off Miao Qingqing's body and sat up straight, examining her condition.
"You... why are you bleeding?" Song Xiaodong now stammered as he spoke.
"Ah... bleeding? I don't know, I just feel really painful." Miao Qingqing bit her lip, the pain having not subsided.
"This... Qingqing, you're still a virgin." Song Xiaodong swallowed hard and dryly stated the reality.
