In just seven days, Ran Mi married herself to a stranger! She felt like she was in a dream, only the feeling given to her by the man in her body was real!
The rough gasping sound continued in the room.
The man covering her body was still pounding, very forcefully, not caring that this was her first time. Every time he entered, he pressed deep into her body, and every time he exited, it was very fast, and she was thrust into her body.
She was left with pain and emptiness...
Repeatedly, such boring movements made Ran Mi feel a little strange in pain.
This feeling is definitely not a sense of pleasure, but is almost curious, almost fresh...
"Ranran, open your eyes."
Suddenly, he held her chin and looked at her wet long eyelashes.
After a few seconds, she opened her wet eyes, with a frightened look like a deer, which made Li Yichuan slow down his movements a little.
"First time, how does it feel?"
He caressed her cheek gently and asked her in a low voice.
Ran Mi's face turned red, her lips as fresh as petals trembled slightly for a few seconds, and she clenched them in embarrassment.
"You know, you're fascinating."
His fingers touched the soft snow lotus on her chest and slowly rubbed it, squeezing it so hard that his fingerprints were left on her chest.
"Come and touch it."
He chuckled and suddenly withdrew from her body, grabbing her little hand and placing it on the iron under her belly.
Ran Mi felt as if ten thousand bees had been stuffed into her head. There was no sound in her ears, only this complex buzzing sound. Her little hands moved back helplessly, and she kept whimpering vaguely.
"No, no, no..."
"You have to make it happy in the future and learn more, understand? If a woman doesn't know how to make love, she's not cute at all."
He didn't force her anymore and buried himself deeply inside her body again.
"So tight..."
Finally, he bit her tender lips and gave her a hard blow...
Ran Mi's mind went blank, and her body felt hot, as if something had been poured over her, all the way to the depths of her soul.
"Ran Ran, it's not bad."
He leaned over her for a while, then pulled away and gently caressed her little face with his palm.
Ran Mi felt ashamed again. She quickly pulled up the quilt and wrapped it tightly around herself. His tone was not like talking to his wife, but like a young lady he randomly recruited in a hotel.
The quilt was suddenly pulled away by him, and his body was lifted up by him. She struggled silently. When she lowered her eyes, she saw a large swath of sex on the snow-white sheets... Her body immediately tensed...
Really, it’s not nice at all!
What did you give her in return for the love you once believed in so much? She roared loudly in her heart and couldn't help but bury her face in his neck.
From now on, she is no longer too lazy to be coquettish. She can do whatever she wants, as long as she achieves her goal.
Ran Mi really hasn't cried much since that night. No matter how painful, injured, tired, or happy she is, she just looks up at the blue sky, making her wet eyes clear again.
Li Yichuan put her in the bathtub, and the warm water tightly wrapped her body. She let her limbs stretch, opened her tearful eyes, and looked at him quietly.