Chapter 941: Belated Wedding Night (Part 4)
"I..." Su Yaogeng just uttered one word, and was once again overwhelmed by Han Siqu’s steadiness, causing her entire consciousness to become muddled. She had never experienced intimacy between a man and a woman, so she was completely out of her own control, her palm felt as if it was burning, making her even more powerless...
"I," Su Yaogeng’s voice, intermittent, after a while, she finally said two words: "Alright,——"
"It’s alright——"
She finally managed to say it, but Su Yaogeng’s face was already so hot that she felt as though she was about to combust herself. After all, this sort of thing was too, too embarrassing. If it weren’t for having drunk some wine today, she truly wouldn’t have been able to say it...
Completely immersed in the wonderful sensation within her soft palm, Han Siqu felt dizzy. He did not quite understand what she meant by such effortful "I am alright." His entire being was nearly soaring within that beautiful sensation, causing him to unconsciously let out a muffled groan——
Su Yaogeng thought he hadn’t heard her words, closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, made a resolute decision as if risking everything. Jing’er was right; the time they could be together should be enjoyed and cherished properly. She shouldn’t always retreat because of those shadows. Since she had already decided to spend her life with Han Siqu, and he truly treated her well, they had plenty of future ahead. What need was there for reservations in front of him?
She forcefully withdrew her hand and hugged Han Siqu’s waist. Han Siqu suddenly lost that gentle care, panic flooded his heart, fearing that she was angry, he hurriedly coaxed softly: "Yaoyao, I’m sorry, don’t be angry, I, ... it’s all my fault, I..."
It was all his momentary confusion, actually forgetting to consider her emotions.
She, a princess of dignity and honor, had all received etiquette education that was elegant and modest, and yet he made her like... serve him, to her, it undoubtedly felt like a disrespectful and shameful thing... He, he was too impatient, also had drunk a bit of wine, embracing his beloved woman, truly was, somewhat unable to restrain himself.
Han Siqu was nearly collapsing in restraint, but compared to that, how could it surpass her? He would rather get up to soak in cold water than have her suffer the slightest grievance.
Han Siqu was genuinely urgent and panicking.
Su Yaogeng knew he misunderstood, but for her to open her mouth and explain, she truly couldn’t do it, so she simply steeled her heart, moved her body up a bit, instinctively got closer to him, stuttered: "Al-alright..."
Han Siqu was still somewhat unclear, yet Su Yaogeng had already shown it so clearly, even if he were dull, unable to turn the corner, he probably realized her meaning. His mind suddenly got a little muddled, alright... they, could they? Or...
Su Yaogeng’s face was already red-hot, if he still didn’t understand, she, she truly would lose courage.
She closed her eyes, unconsciously nuzzled closer, provoking Han Siqu to lose his sanity once again, almost in a complete blank mind, entirely relying on instinct, he entered her body. At that moment, he had a sense of near-collapse craziness, shock, joy, trembling, delight...
It seemed that all the words he could use to describe could not encapsulate that moment of utmost satisfaction.