After a two-second daze, Jian Xi realized how bold this position was!
She hurriedly loosened her legs, trying to get away from him. But he hugged her even tighter, "Little thing, don't run away..."
"I..."
"I like this position," Nan Mufeng chuckled, holding her as he took a few big steps to the bedside.
With a tilt of his body, both of them fell onto the bed. The soft mattress sank down, indeed much more comfortable than the balcony floor.
"Wife, I want you to remember this night..."
Nan Mufeng whispered, kissing down, sealing her lips.
Such a beautiful night, how could he rush it? He had waited for so long, he wanted to take his time.
Jian Xi truly fell for it, getting lost in his tenderness, slowly relaxing.
"Hmm—"
The discomfort made Jian Xi frown, and as soon as she frowned, Nan Mufeng immediately stopped.
"Wife?"
"It hurts a bit…" Jian Xi replied softly, her frail appearance pitiable, causing him to feel even more anxious.
"Good girl, relax, I'll be gentle..."
