Still, she was afraid of truly provoking him.
She stopped her mean-spirited teasing.
She began to help in earnest.
With both hands at work, she lowered her gaze to the task, her expression focused and incredibly earnest.
Xie Jinbai's desire swelled uncontrollably; he practically wanted to devour her.
He lifted the arm covering his eyes, and his long, slender fingers slipped through an opening in her nightgown.
Cui Lingyao stiffened and looked at him. "Be gentle. They've been a little swollen these past few days."
Before her menstrual period, she always felt uncomfortable one way or another.
Sore, swollen breasts were a common occurrence.
She had to be careful not to even touch them herself.
Thinking of how uncomfortable she was, yet she still took pity on him—dutifully and uncomplainingly helping him find release—Xie Jinbai couldn't bring himself to be rough.
Unwilling to make her work too hard, he quickly...
He sat up, grabbed a cloth, and cleaned himself up.
