Su Shijie reached down and touched her wound gently, trying to relieve her pain.
Chanel took a breath of air and dug her fingers into the flesh of his shoulders: "Don't touch!"
"Does it hurt so much?"
He was already very gentle last night.
"Go away, you are weighing me down!"
Su Shijie moved his body and slowly brought himself out. He had only gone in a little bit, but he had already come out with bloodshot eyes.
He really hurt her... damn!
Annoyance flashed in Su Shijie's eyes. He shouldn't have been angry just now and bullied her before her body was ready.
Chanel couldn't remember much about last night's episode, so she put her hands on the sheets and tightened her grip. She had long heard that a woman's first time was painful, but she finally experienced it herself.
Seeing her pale face, Su Shijie spared her for the time being, leaned against the bedside table and lit a cigar.
"Would you like me to find a gynecologist to look at it for you?"
"Need not!"
"Female doctor?"
It's not a male-female issue at all. Anyone looking at her would find it strange.
"If you're sorry, I can help you take a look."
"Pervert! Go to hell!" Chanel grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, hoping to knock his evil smile away.
Su Shijie raised his hand to cover the pillow, took a puff of his cigar, and watched her move out of bed, walking with a little stagger.
Chanel pressed on the edge of the bed, picked up her pajamas and put them on... It hurt when she moved. It was just a little swollen when she didn't move, but there was no unbearable pain.
Of course, this was Su Shijie's gentle treatment to her last night.
Otherwise, would she still want to be able to get out of bed and walk now?
Su Shijie stared at her back and blew out a puff of smoke: "Do you want me to carry you to the bathroom?"
"Don't come...go away!"
As if she was afraid that he would follow her, Chanel quickened her pace and swayed even more as she walked.
Su Shijie laughed and sat still.
It's not that he doesn't understand the charm, it's just that he knows that Chanel prefers to be alone at this time and doesn't want him to follow her.
Chanel closed the door, leaning against the door with her back slightly hunched over, almost bursting into tears.
She shook her head, locked the door upside down, bit her lip, turned on the faucet in the bathroom, and splashed cold water on her face.
It’s nothing, women have to lose their virginity, and if it wasn’t Su Shijie, there would be other men...
Is she, Chanel, going to be an old maid all her life?
On the marble countertop stood a white matte gold vase, with a bouquet of roses in full bloom.
She stared at it for a while, then reached out and touched the petals...
"Mu Xicheng, no matter whose woman I am, I will never be yours."
The sound of gurgling water.
"Muxicheng, goodbye."
She leaned forward, kissed the delicate rose with her pale lips, and a painful smile suddenly appeared on her pretty features.
From now on, I will never shed tears for Mu Xicheng again, never again.
…
Chanel stayed in the bathroom for a long time, so long that Su Shijie had smoked half of his cigar. He glanced at the clock and understood that this woman did not want to see him.
Although he wanted to stay with her, he couldn't bear to leave at this time...
Knock, knock.
Chanel's body stiffened as she sat on the toilet, and she clasped her hands together.
It's as if there is a beast behind the door. The thin door cannot support his strength, and the monster will rush in and snatch him away at any time.
Su Shijie's deep voice sounded through the door, unusually gentle: "Do you want me to go to work, or stay with you?"