Mo Nuan couldn't describe what she was feeling. Her whole body felt devoid of strength, and she whimpered softly with each of his movements. When a tearing pain shot through her, her body tensed up, her teeth sinking into her lip. Her delicate fingers tangled in his dark hair but ultimately grasped nothing, falling limply.

Lu Chen's eyes brightened suddenly. Although he had suspected it from her inexperience, the confirmation brought him joy beyond his imagination.

He placed her hands on his back and kissed her again, letting her free her lips from her teeth and transfer all her aggression to him.

Mo Nuan felt Lu Chen's movements were very...