Su Yan's cheeks blushed with shame; she dared not look him in the eyes.
She buried her head in his chest, her arms hugging his waist, her body gently swaying, caressing against him.
Like a well-behaved yet restless kitten.
However, her gentle and slow movements did not alleviate any pain; on the contrary, they made it even more unbearable.
Chu Yuxiao suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her waist, seizing control.
The pace became faster and faster, obviously losing the rhythm.
…
Su Yan felt as if she were about to die, yet she miraculously survived.
Over and over, as if hovering on the brink of life and death, it scared and thrilled her; this ultimate sensation nearly emptied her completely.
She no longer had any strength and could only cling to Chu Yuxiao's body to keep herself from sinking into the water.
At this moment, he seemed to control her life, her emotions, her everything…
