Nan Zhi did not think that her first time with Mu Sihan would happen in this kind of situation. When she had said she would give herself to him that time, the danger had never crossed her mind.
She was trembling all over.
There was no joy, only pain and embarrassment.
He was like an emotionless beast, venting, plundering and attacking…
She opened her mouth and sucked in a deep breath, as if this was the only way to keep her from fainting from the pain.
But the process was too long. She felt like she was being pushed into the depths of hell.
Tears flowed into her mouth. It was so salty, so bitter.
She was too dry and could not adapt to him.
Over and over again.
The severe pain stung and burned on every nerve of her body.
She did not know how long this torture went on for, but just when she thought she was about to die under his body, he stopped and pulled himself away indifferently.
