C1175 No Matter What
Huo Zhongxiao was also in pain. It was because of the pinch. He frowned. The veins on his neck bulged, and he wanted to pinch her waist and move. The excitement he had never felt before urged him to go deeper, but he was afraid of hurting her. He could only bear with it and wait for her to recover. As he kissed her face, he asked in a hoarse voice, "How do you feel now?"
"I'm so full
