An arrow on the string must be shot.
When her legs were parted,
Jiang Yu had already pursed her lips.
It was apparent that at this moment, she was both excited and nervous.
Her hands tightly clutched the bedsheet, as if waiting for some sacred moment.
"Shall I start?"
Chen Fang said.
"Mhm!"
Jiang Yu shyly nodded her head, but the nod was firm, as if to boost her own courage, as well as Chen Fang's.
Chen Fang had never been so gentle before, treating her as if she were a piece of art.
As he applied force from his waist, a snug enveloping sensation began to slowly overtake.
One could also see that Jiang Yu's brow furrowed, indicating that she must be feeling a bit of pain at this moment.
"Do you want me to stop?"
Chen Fang asked.
Jiang Yu immediately shook her head and forced a smile, saying, "No, no, it doesn't hurt at all."
Since she was so determined,
Chen Fang no longer hesitated.
With all his might, he plunged in with a 'plop' sound.