Ji Wei's long hair spread across the floor beneath her, and those clear yet slightly bewildered eyes were still staring blankly at him.
Gu Moqian leaned forward, looking down at her instantly blushing face, his gaze growing deeper.
Ji Wei understood something from his eyes, and the painful memories of last night were so vivid that she instinctively closed her legs.
"Weiwei, trust me, it won't hurt anymore."
Gu Moqian noticed her movement, his voice hoarse as he whispered softly in her ear.
"I..."
After all, she'd been exhausted a few times just last night, and Ji Wei really didn't want it.
But just as she uttered a single word, Gu Moqian lowered his head and kissed her soft lips.
His tongue skillfully explored, and at first, Ji Wei was a bit reluctant, but under his passionate entanglement, she gradually reached out to embrace his neck, actively responding to his intense kiss.
