"It'll be easier on your back with some padding." Heige's claws had already shredded the quilt on the bed, its lining torn and sending fluff flying all over the room.
Fortunately, Shi Li's protests were only verbal. She remained pliant, not struggling at all and letting Heige have his way.
Otherwise, Heige was afraid he would accidentally scratch Shi Li.
But he couldn't fully let go like this.
'Guess a guy really needs something to look forward to,' he thought.
For example, all Heige could think about now was getting his hands back to normal as quickly as possible. Then he could finally feel Shi Li's warmth with his own hands.
After just a taste, Heige was forced to abandon the thought of continuing.
Shi Li was reaching her limit and could no longer keep up with him.
If he forced himself on her now, he would inevitably scratch her.
"Just a little longer, okay?" Heige couldn't help but plead.
'Talk about getting a taste and wanting more. That was him, right now.'
