Within the house…
Gong Bingye’s face was slightly blushed red as she followed Lin Fan’s whims and wills, pulled along by her hand. Her heart beat erratically. Was THAT going to happen right now?
Even though Gong Bingye had yet to experience it for herself, she had heard about it. When the servant girls discussed it in secret, she would sometimes eavesdrop as well out of curiosity.
It would hurt. It would bleed. It might even…bring about a new life.
At the thought of this, Gong Bingye’s jade, white skin flushed even redder. In fact, tears brimmed slightly around her eyelids.
"Alright, there are no outsiders here. No one will disturb us here." Lin Fan had dragged Gong Bingye within a house. Even though this was a shop as well, the shops had resting rooms themselves. At least if they were here, he wouldn’t need to watch out for anyone eavesdropping as he interrogated her.
