"Ah..."
"It hurts, it really hurts, Xu Tian, please, stop now!"
Yang Yaxue had just let him in a little when she screamed in pain, her face full of agony, her brows knotted tightly.
That tight sensation made it difficult for me to move an inch.
Even though I hadn't fully entered, the extreme delicacy and tightness already had me floating on air.
This sense of urgency was something neither Sister Xinru nor Sister Qing could give me.
If I forcefully entered now, I would definitely hurt her body, and might even make her pass out from the pain.
So, further lubrication was needed, to fully relax her body, only then could I enter more smoothly.
Thinking this, I took a deep breath and slowly pulled out.
"Xu Tian, it's okay, I... I can endure it..."
Yang Yaxue's eyes were brimming with tears as she looked at me, her little face full of stubbornness.
The more she was like this, the less I could bear to hurt her.
"Mm, ah..."