Xu Caimei obediently lay on the bed, then beckoned Zhang Yang with her finger, "Come on, let's have fun..."
"Anyway, we have plenty of time..."
Zhang Yang looked at Xu Caimei, who was acting a bit silly, and couldn't help but laugh along.
"Since that's the case, then I won't hold back."
Xu Caimei nodded, but in reality, she was very nervous inside, although mostly filled with anticipation.
As Zhang Yang entered little by little, the tearing pain made Xu Caimei grab the bed sheet tightly, clenching her teeth and enduring it.
My God, why does it hurt so much? It's known that she's trained in martial arts, particularly in practical combat sport like sanda kung fu.
Whether it's the pain from training or injuries from competition, it's nothing to Xu Caimei.
She thought she had a strong tolerance, that it wouldn't be a big deal, but now she understands.
At such a time, it's something every girl can't escape.
