"Bei Jiang," Nan Fei's fingers trembled as they touched the white gauze on his back, her heart aching immensely. "You still have injuries!"
"Wife, what are you trying to say?" Huo Beijiang snapped, biting her hard.
"I... I mean, are you okay... mm ah..."
"Bei Jiang... I was wrong..."
"Please..."
"Bei Jiang, I... I really can't do it anymore."
"Wuwu... you're bullying me, jerk..."
Huo Beijiang seeing her lips, ravaged and bright red, begging for mercy, simply kissed her to silence, not allowing her to utter a word. She could only sink beneath him, both of them falling into the vortex of desire.
In the spacious bedroom, the man's breaths mingled with the woman's charming sounds.
Nan Fei didn't know how many times she begged for mercy, finally fainting in a daze.
