"Ah! It hurts... hurts..."
As Li Chen pushed just the huge head of his swollen and purplish tip into her, Han Ling reached her limit of endurance and couldn't help but cry out.
Her voice was piercingly high, tears ford at the corners of her eyes. "Brother Chen, it... it really hurts too much, I can't take it."
She was originally delicate and frail, invoking a protective instinct in others.
Seeing her so pitiful now, Li Chen felt his heart might break.
He stopped, not moving further.
His hands reached out, caressing her pale and soft body, his eyes full of pity as he said, "It's my fault, Lingling, I shouldn't have made you suffer this much."
Han Ling shook her head, her voice full of joy, "Don't bla Brother Chen. I want Brother Chen to love , but it's just so painful, like I'm about to split apart."
The innocence and willingness to give everything in the girl's tender deanor left Li Chen with a multitude of emotions.
He wondered how many good deeds he had done in his past life to et such a silly girl.
Though he hadn't fully entered, only a small part had, the extre tightness still gave him an imnse sense of pleasure.
It was really too tender, too tight.
Among all the won beside him, this young girl's purity was the tightest he had ever felt.
"Brother Chen, was Yaoyao like this too the first ti you did it?"
After being caressed by Li Chen for a while, Han Ling gradually got used to it.
Her lower body still ached, but the tearing pain had subsided.
"The first ti always hurts, but Yaoyao has been dancing for years, so her body is in better shape and didn't hurt as badly as yours," Li Chen said with a smile.
"Wuuwuu... Am I really useless? I can't even bear this little pain," Han Ling said, sobbing softly.
"Silly girl, everyone's physique is different; you shouldn't talk like that." Li Chen hugged her tightly, comforting her.
"Then... how long did Yaoyao hurt after your first ti?" Han Ling asked, stopping her cries.
"About a day or two!"
Li Chen recalled.
Actually, that night, both of them were too eager, and they had done it several tis.
However, the next day Wen Yao sent him a ssage saying she was so sore she had trouble walking and even took a day off from classes.
"Ah?"
Han Ling's mouth fell open in surprise.
But when she thought about the size of that behemoth, she wasn't surprised. Suddenly, her pretty face beca hesitant.
"What's wrong?" Li Chen noticed and asked.
"That... that, Brother Chen, can we do it next ti?" Han Ling hesitated for quite a while before sheepishly speaking out.
But quickly, she added an explanation, "Brother Chen, it's not that I'm scared, it's... it's that my parents are coming to see tomorrow, and I'm afraid they'll find out."
"Ah?"
Li Chen was montarily stunned.
He was on the brink of success. How could he hear such words now? But, seeing Han Ling's careful deanor, he ultimately nodded, "Alright then!"
He understood that given Han Ling's tightness and his own size, a real go at it would indeed leave an obvious mark that could be noticed.
But he still felt an inexplicable sense of loss inside.
"Brother Chen, don't be mad, I still like you, and I only like you."
"Once my parents have left, I'll be yours, okay?"
Seeing her apologetic face, the sense of loss in Li Chen's heart dissipated.
To have the love of this silly girl and feel her innocent body was the ultimate indulgence; it was just one final step short.
With this secret hideaway, there were plenty of opportunities.
"It's alright, holding you like this already makes very happy," Li Chen rolled over, pulling Han Ling's delicate figure into his embrace.
"Brother Chen, you're so nice. I feel so happy and blessed right now!" Han Ling, brimming with joy, nuzzled her pretty face against Li Chen's and planted a kiss, then bashfully buried herself into his chest.
Li Chen held her, gazing at the ceiling, his spirit uplifted.
He had never imagined he would have her. Just being this close today was enough to satisfy him.
The two of them held each other, lingering in warmth, exchanging sweet nothings.
Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open.
Li Chen was jolted, and as he sat up, he saw Wen Yao's head peeking in from outside.
Damn!
They were too engrossed, too engaged, how could he have not noticed her coming back?
Glancing at Han Ling beside him, equally naked, Li Chen's heart thudded like a caught child sneaking a treat, as he quickly thought of what to do.
"Looks like you two are done!" Wen Yao, with a heavy smile, opened the door and walked in.
"Ah!"
Li Chen was taken aback, completely stupefied.
What's going on?
This was nothing like what he had expected.
Before he could react, Wen Yao had already climbed onto the bed, her hand touching Li Chen's arm, "Brother Chen, you're not mad at , right, for sharing you with Lingling?"
"Even though Lingling wouldn't say it, I could tell she liked you a bit too. Her boyfriend is so far away, it's like she has no one at all. I didn't want her to be that sad, so I secretly told her that I was willing to share Brother Chen with her."
"Brother Chen, please don't be mad at , okay?"
Li Chen was even more bewildered.
This was possible?
Was it really okay?
He turned his head with difficulty to look toward Han Ling, who had already bowed her head in shyness.
No words were spoken, but her bashful deanor said it all.
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