"Da Qiao, I'm coming in. Just bear with it for a bit, it'll be over soon." Jiang Yun carefully lay down on Da Qiao's soft, delicate body.
A large amount of restorative energy flowed into Da Qiao's body through Jiang Yun's palm, which could alleviate Da Qiao's pain.
Quickly adapting to Jiang Yun's enormous size can also increase Da Qiao's happiness several times over.
Da Qiao gave a soft "hmm" as softly as a mosquito, trembling with fear, unsure of where to put her hands. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her heart was pounding wildly, as if it were about to jump out of her throat.
"It hurts... Jiang Yun, be gentle..." Da Qiao's eyes welled up with tears from the pain, and she was already extremely nervous.
Even the slightest pain was amplified infinitely, and her hands, which were supporting her in mid-air, unconsciously pounded on Jiang Yun's back, her nails almost digging into her flesh.
This is not the time to be merciful. Jiang Yun knew that the longer it dragged on, the longer Da Qiao would suffer. He needed to act decisively and break through the defenses quickly, allowing Da Qiao to adjust to the situation.
"Ooh...it hurts..." Da Qiao's flushed face turned deathly pale in an instant. Heart-wrenching pain spread throughout Da Qiao's body from below, as if a huge hole had been punched in her urinary tract.
Da Qiao finally understood what her sister meant; so this is how husband and wife are supposed to work.
"How painful it would be if this happened every time!" Da Qiao began to feel scared. "There are so many days ahead, what should Da Qiao do?"
However, Da Qiao's worries didn't last long, as the man began to do the same things to her as he had to his sister.
The pain miraculously lessened and eventually disappeared, followed by a tingling sensation that seeped into my bones.
Jiang Yun's large hands caressed her face, making it flush and hot again. She felt weak and powerless all over, as if all her energy had been drained away.
Her body was instinctively drawn to Jiang Yun, and she moved closer to him, smelling his unique masculine scent, as if she wanted to merge into his body.
Da Qiao gradually relaxed and became bolder. Her delicate hands began to wander over the man's back, just like her sister had taught her.
Her legs instinctively wrapped around Jiang Yun's body, exposing more of Da Qiao's private parts, making it easier for the man on top of Da Qiao to penetrate her more deeply.
"Oh... Jiang Yun, slow down, you're going to break Da Qiao to pieces... tear her apart... pierce her stomach..."
Da Qiao was so confused that she didn't even know what she was saying anymore. Suddenly, she felt the man's movements quicken.
Moreover, the force was much greater, and his large hands held Da Qiao tightly, preventing her from moving. Da Qiao held him tightly.
Before I could figure out what was going on, the most powerful blow suddenly came.
He felt the hard dragon head pressing deeply against the core of Da Qiao's flower, unwilling to leave for a long time. The force seemed to pierce the core, and the temperature seemed to melt it.
Immediately afterwards, a thick stream of magma gushed out from the small eye on the dragon's head, scalding Da Qiao and causing her to lose her senses for a moment.
Her eyes were glazed over, and her delicate body trembled violently. Then she suddenly froze, spurting out the same scalding liquid.
The two reached the peak of happiness one after the other. After experiencing this battle, Da Qiao finally understood why her sister had been both in pain and joy when talking about Jiang Yun, and she also found her previous silly worries amusing.
The thought that this man would be her only one and her only support made Da Qiao smile foolishly and draw circles on Jiang Yun's chest with her finger.