"Ah... it hurts so much!"
Zhu Keren clutched the bedsheet tightly, letting out a heart-wrenching scream.
The intense pain caused her delicate body to twitch uncontrollably.
In that instant.
She experienced an illusion: as if she had become a leaf being torn apart, that unbearable pain nearly suffocated her.
"Bastard, can't you be more gentle?" Zhu Keren looked at Chen Nan with grievance, tears streaming down her face, looking pitifully charming.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just thought it's better to get the pain over with quickly, that's why I pushed in all at once," Chen Nan kept apologizing.
He hadn't expected that a single move would make Zhu Keren cry.
Zhu Keren looked at Chen Nan with tearful, beseeching eyes, and whispered, "You're already inside me now, can you please be gentler from here on out?"
Chen Nan nodded solemnly and then started to move gently.
The first couple of times he felt very tight, raw, and even slightly uncomfortable.
But after a few more movements, he distinctly felt enveloped by a warm moisture—it was an experience he had never had before.
The feeling was inexplicably comfortable; he wished his entire being could be wrapped in this warmth.
At this moment.
He finally understood the taste of a woman.
It was indescribably wonderful!
Meanwhile.
Zhu Keren also showed a look of ecstasy. She clutched the bedsheet tightly, emitting moans like the sound of heavenly music.
Even though Chen Nan's initial entry had caused her pain.
Now, the intense swelling sensation and the heat were filling the loneliness in her heart.
Especially when Chen Nan thrust deeply each time, it made her feel as if she were floating towards heaven, as if her soul could leave her body and ascend to the clouds at any moment.
And that feeling was something she had never experienced before.
"Husband, you're really amazing, I'm so happy to be your little bitch!" Zhu Keren said seductively, without hiding her fondness for Chen Nan.
Seeing her so lascivious, Chen Nan felt a strong sense of achievement, an accomplishment that no other affair could provide.
After all, Zhu Keren was the beauty teacher of the school.
She had always presented herself with an image of elegance and propriety.
Beyond the intense sense of achievement in his heart, Chen Nan's heart was filled with more anxiety and unease.
He felt like he could release himself at any moment.
Although the purpose of doing this was to let go, he had barely held on for five minutes. If he surrendered so quickly.
Not only would Zhu Keren look down on him, but he would also despise himself.
Even though this was his first time.
He wanted to persevere a bit longer.
Thinking this, he silently recited the Scripture of the Hidden Talisman, trying to distract himself and last a little longer.
And indeed.
As he recited the Scripture of the Hidden Talisman, he could clearly feel that the sensation of helplessness vanished.
Not only that.
But he was also shocked to discover that a faint energy was transferring into his body through the connection between him and Zhu Keren.
This discovery made Chen Nan's scalp tingle with an astonishment that was nothing short of miraculous.
"Could it be that the cultivation of the Scripture of the Hidden Talisman requires dual cultivation with a woman?"
Chen Nan's heart raced.
Previously, he had been puzzled about how to cultivate the Scripture of the Hidden Talisman.
And now.
He had an epiphany!
Therefore, he increased the pace, sprinting frenziedly.
The assault, as fierce as a tempest, truly made Zhu Keren feel suffocated, and even the melodious moans ceased abruptly.
She knew that Chen Nan was about to reach his release.
So.
She lifted her cheongsam dress above her chest, revealing her fair and full bosom, hoping the trembling vision would stimulate Chen Nan to release himself more quickly.
But.
When she was about to suffocate, he maintained the same pace as before.
"Husband... stop... stop for a moment..." She looked at Chen Nan, weak and breathless, her eyes filled with admiration, "You're too amazing... please give it to me quickly? I really can't take it anymore..."
"No!" Chen Nan displayed a wicked smile, completely ignoring Zhu Keren's feelings, and venting all the passion of the past twenty years.
The ambiguous moaning turned into helpless pleading at that moment.
When he saw Zhu Keren's body flushed and her eyes hazy, Chen Nan realized, she truly seemed unable to continue much longer.
If they continued, it might very well cost a life.
After all.
He had been sprinting at full strength for almost an hour now.
Therefore, he stopped silently reciting the Scripture of the Hidden Talisman, and quickly felt that electrifying experience.
He increased the pace again, and eventually poured all his fervor into her core.
After his release, he lay gasping atop Zhu Keren, still connected to her, greedily inhaling the scent of her perfume.
"I... I... was almost killed by you..." Zhu Keren panted continuously, even though she had achieved an unprecedented satisfaction.
But now, she felt utterly exhausted.
Breathless, she said, "Is this really your first time?"
Chen Nan's face bore an expression of pride, "Do you think I was amazing?"
Keren admired, "You're simply a beast!"
She vividly remembered that the first time with her husband, he had only lasted a mere ten seconds or so.
Moreover, that is quite normal for many people.
After all, everyone is exceptionally nervous about their first time, and it's the nerves that can lead to an early release.
However, she found it hard to accept that Chen Nan's first time had lasted more than an hour.
"Perhaps I just have an extraordinary talent!" Chen Nan's face displayed a radiant smile, very satisfied with his recent performance.
Zhu Keren didn't question Chen Nan's words, after all, his physical attributes were indeed extraordinary, so it seemed within reason that he could last so long.
Seeing that it was getting late, she whispered, "You should pull out now, I need to use the restroom."
"No!"
"Don't leave tonight, stay in a little longer!" He said, his face intoxicated, savoring the taste of the woman, unwilling to let Zhu Keren go.
"That's not a good idea!" Zhu Keren was a bit troubled.
Just as Chen Nan was about to speak, Zhu Keren's phone rang. She picked it up and saw who it was, her flushed face suddenly changed.
"It's my husband's call, don't make a sound," Zhu Keren instructed Chen Nan before pressing the answer button, her voice soft, "What is it, husband?"
A weak voice came from the other end, "Wife, I just had a dream that my illness was cured."
A tender look appeared on Zhu Keren's face, "Husband, your illness will definitely be cured, you must stay positive... mmm..."
Before she could finish speaking, she felt Chen Nan powerfully thrust into her once more, drawing out a delightful moan.
The man on the other end couldn't help but ask, "Wife, what's wrong?"