Of course, every night seemed to repeat the same sequence of events.
He wouldn't let her go until she was hoarse from crying and begging for mercy.
Huo Jingting was indeed an insatiable wolf.
"Huo Jingting... you..." she panted heavily, drenched in sweat, "Have you had enough...?"
"No." He replied with two words, and then bit her earlobe with his mouth.
Gu Nanqiao began to feel somewhat breathless, her fingers clutching the bedsheet beneath her so tightly they nearly tore it.
"Hurry up..." she urged, distressed, "Stop tormenting me..."
"I'm cherishing you, not tormenting you," he chuckled, pausing before adding hoarsely, "Xiaoqiao, stay here from now on. I promise to cherish you like this every night, making you feel completely comfortable."
"..."
Look at that, what a thing to say.
"Just hurry, I can't take it anymore..."
How long had it been, and he still hadn't finished?
She truly was about at her limit with him tormenting her, as if he was trying to do her in.