After all, it was her first time.
Even if she was willing.
When she truly faced the storm, Mo Zifei was quite nervous.
Nevertheless, Mo Zifei still spread her legs...
"Ah Fang, be gentle."
Realizing Mo Zifei's fear,
Chen Fang's hands caressed her fair body gently.
"Sis, I won't hurt you," he said.
With such assurance, much of Mo Zifei's nervousness dissipated.
When the two truly became one,
Mo Zifei experienced for the first time how joyful the union could be.
Twelve years of time, just wasted like that.
How many delightful nights had she lost?
After one round,
Mo Zifei curled up in Chen Fang's embrace.
Only then did Chen Fang notice that Mo Zifei's eyes were brimming with tears.
He suddenly got up with a start.
He asked, "Sis, did I hurt you?"
Mo Zifei shook her head.
She said, "No, I'm very happy. I just feel sorry for myself, for missing out on so much over the years."
