Xiaoxiao turned her head away from his gaze and whispered, "… just a little bit scared."
Mo Ming gazed at her, understanding where her fear came from. Her first experience was not pleasant and left a shadow over her. The fact that she was lying obediently beneath him now was already quite an improvement.
He tried his best to relax her body and make her less tense. He couldn't hold back any longer, so he pressed against her and whispered, "I'm going in."
Xiaoxiao bit her teeth tightly, grabbed the bed sheet, and murmured a confused "Mm."
Compared to the violent first time, this experience was completely different. It was light and gentle, with a strange sensation of comfort…
The pain she had imagined did not come, and Xiaoxiao slowly relaxed, clumsily cooperating with him.
After a few minutes, she suddenly pushed him away. Mo Ming looked at her in confusion, "What's wrong?"
