HISS—
Chen Xiaobei broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.
I didn't even use much force. Did it have to hurt this much?
Curious, Chen Xiaobei lowered his head to look at Qiu Xingcai's intimate opening. He hadn't expected much, but upon looking, he thought there was something wrong with his eyes. From the moist opening, a clear line of blood was slowly trickling down along his penis.
It was the sign of her deflowering.
"Xingcai, you're—," Chen Xiaobei looked up, his eyes filled with confusion and shock.
With her arms around Chen Xiaobei's shoulders, Qiu Xingcai's voice suddenly devolved into sobs. "Xiaobei, my previous man… his ability in that department was practically zero. So, I guess I'm still a virgin."
"It's just… he was truly good to me. If it weren't for Brother Long back then, I can't even imagine what would have become of me! I… I'm so sorry to him! I once swore I would mourn him for three years, but when I saw you, I just couldn't help myself!"
