Ye Qingxin once imagined her first ti; it should be a very beautiful mory, lying on a white bedspread, her long hair spread out across the bed.
A white bed, black hair, what kind of beauty would that be? Just thinking about it is enchanting.
The man who would share the passion with her is also the one she loves deeply, willing to dedicate his life to her.
Yet, all of this only exists in beautiful imagination.
In the end, Ye Qingxin found herself overwheld and fainted, losing consciousness.
——
When she woke again, it was already noon, the sun outside shining fiercely, bringing a bit of warmth to the originally damp and cold room.
Ye Qingxin imdiately got up from the bed, but even such a simple movent made her tremble with pain, feeling as if her body had been crushed, bones separated from flesh.
"You’re awake."
A slightly cold voice reached her ears, making Ye Qingxin realize what had happened.
A few hours ago, she had gotten intimate with a man she had just recently t.
Since it happened, there was no room for regret, nor the right to regret.
"...Mm." Ye Qingxin lowered her head and silently began dressing herself, noticing a lot of marks on her body, surely to turn into bruises soon.
She chose to ignore them, continuing to dress slowly, but her body was really uncomfortable, making her movents extrely slow.
For so reason, Jiang Yixiu discarded his cigarette and walked over, taking the clothes from her hands, "Let ."
The man was bare-chested, casually wearing suit pants, giving off an aura of despair yet exuding an undeniable sexiness.
Ye Qingxin also loved beauty, and couldn’t help but glance a few more tis. Such a glance was caught by the man, and as he helped her dress, his hand paused slightly, smiling mischievously, "Don’t look at like that, I might think you want another round."
The woman imdiately shook her head, "I don’t want it—"
This man was insane; she really couldn’t handle it.
Jiang Yixiu wasn’t quite that beastly; knowing her body couldn’t take it, he refrained from continuing, "You’re such a novice madam, the first I’ve seen. Haven’t been with a man for a while?"
"...Mm." She had never done it before, naturally inexperienced!
"You should’ve told earlier, I would’ve been gentler. Now you’re all covered in injuries, what’s the point?" Jiang Yixiu spoke words of concern but his tone was frighteningly cold.
Ye Qingxin thought, perhaps deep down, he simply looked down on prostitutes.
Won of the dust were rely objects for his amusent, but he would never give his true feelings.
Realizing this, she wanted to smoke; her mind was truly restless. If he wouldn’t give her a genuine affection, her task was over.
"Um...could you give a cigarette?" Ye Qingxin looked at him.
The man gave a faint smile and reached for the cigarette box on the bedside table, "Why would a woman smoke?"
"Why can’t a woman smoke?" Ye Qingxin took the cigarette, then asked him for a lighter, her actions clearly showing it wasn’t her first ti smoking.
Perhaps she might even be a chain smoker—
Ye Qingxin smoked for quite a while before finally gathering courage, smiling as she asked, "Doctor Jiang, are you satisfied with my performance just now?"
"You’re lacking in stamina." Jiang Yixiu raised her chin, eting her gaze, "Miss Ye, you need to train properly."
Under his gaze, Ye Qingxin’s face flushed red down to her neck.
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