The two of them were leaning against each other, breathing heavily.
"Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" After adjusting her breathing hand slightly, Huangfulian slowly pulled out of Jiang Nanyan's body, hugged her and sat down, letting the hot water soak into their bodies.
Body.
Jiang Nanyan shook her head unconsciously. Her excessive passion made her eyes blurred, and she was confused as to where she was.
"Take a rest first." Huangfulian stretched out her hand to help her pull back the long hair that fell to her forehead, and rubbed her bright red lips back and forth with her long fingers.
"Yes." Jiang Nanyan nodded, leaned forward meekly, leaned against Huangfulian's bare chest, and listened to his strong heartbeat.[
The two of them just sat quietly in the bathtub, no one said a word, savoring the aftertaste of sharing this passion.
Jiang Nanyan stretched out her hand, gently caressed the scar on Huangfulian's chest, and asked in a low voice, "Huangfulian, do you still feel pain here?"
Huangfulian shook his head, held her face, kissed her red lips gently, and then said, "It doesn't hurt, but you. Did I hurt you just now?"
"No" Jiang Nanyan was about to reply, but suddenly paused as if thinking of something.
Right!
pain!
Hasn't she never had sex with a man?
Why didn't Huangfulian feel any pain when she entered her just now? She just felt a slight discomfort?