"Lightly, gently..."
The woman's voice was soft and weak, as if she had no strength, unable to resist, and could only plead in a low, unclear voice.
There was mist all around, obstructing vision and making everything unclear.
Sheng Yi opened her eyes, wanting to take a look, but her sight was enveloped in darkness. The man's facial features were mostly obscured by shadows, but she knew who it was. Just as she tried to lift her head to hold his face, there was a loud "thud."
"Ow, ow, it hurts..."
Sheng Yi was in such pain that her entire face scrunched up like a freshly pinched bun, the feeling of pain from her back rapidly amplified in the darkness, it felt like her tailbone was about to shatter.
After quite some time, she struggled to crawl back up, one hand weakly clutching the edge of the bed.
