and went out to answer the call. 。Zhao Yu placed a bowl of chicken soup in front of Xiang Wan, her gaze falling on her right leg wrapped in bandages. She sighed, "Xiang Wan, I didn't help you two yea...As this was her first time, the moment He Hanchuan entered, Huán Wǎn winced in pain, beads of cold sweat forming on her forehead. 。She clutched his shoulders, unable to contain the excruciating pain, her nails raking a long, harsh line across his back. 。She bit her lip and tried to step back, but his hands were firmly on her waist, giving her no room to retreat. 。The swelling felt strange to Xiang Wan, and the tearing sensation was agonizing. “Don’t…move…” Just two words, yet they were uttered with such difficulty. 。He was burning with lust, but he held back. Blue veins popped out on his forearms, and beads of sweat rolled down from his tense muscles, onto Huáng Yuán's body. It was a mix of desire and something more... suggestive. 。The tightening sensation coming from below caused him to involuntarily let out a sigh. He wanted to move instinctively, but seeing Hoshino's slightly pale face, he held back. 。"Be good, it'll be alright in a little while." 。He gently pushed her hair aside and kissed her forehead. 。 > 。" Relax, you're too tense. " 。Due to his forbearance, a thread of blood crept into He Hanchuan's eyes. The ferocious look of the beast clashing with his soft and hoarse voice created a stark contrast. 。He didn't dare to make any move, he just endured the desire and gently kissed her body, helping her relax. 。When she nodded her assent, he started to move slowly, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. They spent the night lost in passion. 。
Towards the evening, when it was almost dawn, she woke up because she slept uncomfortably.
Her limbs were heavy and weak, she frowned, shifted slightly, but gasped in pain. 。"Awake" He Hanchuan had already woken up, his right elbow resting on the pillow, and he was looking at her sideways. 。Seeing she was awake, he moved closer to her side and lightly pecked her lips, a hint of a smile in his eyes. 。
Towards the end, just opened his eyes, was not very awake, was kissed by him, and suddenly opened his eyes, woke up a little
She was really not used to having a man lying next to her in the morning, and he was doing such intimate things with her... She sat up abruptly, instinctively pulling away from him. 。pain 。It felt like being run over by a car, weak, sore, and tired. 。
A-wei frowned slightly and bent her waist, reducing the strain on her lower back, which eased the ache by a few points.
"Hungry" Seeing her movement, He Hanchuan's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything. "I'll go cook, you lie down for a while." 。He pulled back the covers and, without any hesitation, got out of bed in front of Moona, starting to get dressed. 。It's undeniable, He Hanchuan has a great figure. 。He has muscles, but not overly exaggerated. Every muscle is perfectly placed. 。His shoulders are broad, his upper body a perfect inverted triangle. He has a tiny waist, a curvy backside, and long legs; every inch of him exudes raw masculinity. 。 >> 。Here is the translation:"Come here" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! 。After He Hanchuan got dressed, he suddenly blurted out to her. 。ully, didn't say anything else, and turned to leave directly.Looking at his departing figure, both Feng Mu and Meng Lan had a scar on their hearts peeled open. They looked at each other, and in each o...