It was a mingling of her first blood and other intimate fluids.
Gu Ziye's face was flushed crimson, and she barely managed to force a smile.
'Even the slightest smile tugged at her body, sending waves of sharp pain through her. Her lower body was completely immobile—she didn't dare move!'
Seeing this, Su Liyan's mother didn't dare to step forward. 'It's best to let the young people handle their own affairs.'
'Sometimes, her son-in-law was indeed a bit brash. The last time, he was sucking on her inner thigh, and it had taken her, a mother, a long while to calm her surging heart.'
Su Liyan's mother silently turned and left, saying she was tired and was going back to her room to rest.
As the eldest sister, Su Liyan took it upon herself to sit by the bed. When her hand touched the bedsheet under the covers, she was suddenly filled with anger.
Su Liyan shouted at Lu Yuan, who was standing foolishly to the side, "Get over here!"
