Lu Jinnian used so much brute force that the kiss was more like a bite.
Qiao Anhao recalled the previous two times, the excruciating pain that had almost killed her, and she grew nervous. When Lu Jinnian was kissing her, she couldn't help trembling. Due to the pain, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
Lu Jinnian could distinctly feel Qiao Anhao trembling. On instinct, he looked down at her face and saw the moisture in her eyes. He suddenly remembered the previous time, how she had curled up on the bed, her face as white as a sheet. Unconsciously, he tightened his grip on her shoulders, his expression still cold, but his actions grew gentler, softer.
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When everything ended, Lu Jinnian lay on top of Qiao Anhao. After his release, his brain became hazy, as though his entire soul had been emptied.
