I Must Be Going To See Hades…
But not being afraid was one thing, while being nervous and shy was another.
Her mind was a mess and she was at a loss.
Yan Molun controlled her shaking head helplessly and with the help of the moonlight seeping in, he pressed down hard on her lips. After all, he had begun to familiarize himself with her so he also gave her enough time to enter a trance-like state.
Duoyao could feel his skin once again. It was really shapely.
Her heart thumped crazily and slowly, she was no longer nervous. Forget it. If it didn’t hurt the first time, it shouldn’t hurt the second time. Slowly, she started to submerge herself in the pleasure that Yan Molun brought her.
She felt that she was floating in the clouds. However, as she was floating, she suddenly felt as though a hand was pulling her down forcefully. She was in a daze and after that, she fell right to the floor. No, it wasn’t the floor. She was dragged straight to hell.
Duoyao started crying out loud in pain. "Why is it so painful? It hurts. It hurts. I must be going to see Hades…"
"It’s alright, it won’t hurt in a while." Yan Molun continually comforted her.
Duoyao was once again in a daze. She was going crazy. What on earth was going on?
Who was coming to save her?
Duoyao cried without a care for her image. She used to be curious about how painful entering labor would be. Now that she thought about it, it should probably be the same kind of pain. If it was even more painful, she would rather die than give birth.
When would this end?
She really wanted to give Changqing a call to ask if she was in this much pain then.
Duoyao’s screams echoed throughout the large bedroom. Towards the end, she didn’t even have the energy to shout. She kept feeling as though she was struggling in hell and after being half-dead from struggling, she slowly found a way out. After that, she saw a glimmer of light and Duoyao fainted.
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When she regained consciousness again, the room was blindingly bright. She was submerged in warm water and she felt so weak she couldn’t even open her eyes. She realized she was lying in her bathtub and Yan Molun was wiping her body with a towel.
Seeing his face was akin to seeing Hades. She shuddered and struck his hand as she hid to the side. Thinking of the pain she was in now, she couldn’t help but tear up again. Her nose was red from all the crying. "What on earth did you do to me? I almost died from the pain and you even refused to stop when I told you to. Yan Molun, I hate you."
Yan Molun watched her helplessly and apologetically. "It can’t be helped. It inevitably hurts the first time."
"The first time?" Duoyao was dumbfounded. Although she seemed to have realized something, she was still hit hard by the news. "The last time wasn’t it?"
Yan Molun shook his head. "You were very scared and nervous. I was afraid you would be in more pain, so I lied to you."
"But this time I was in so much pain I almost died." Duoyao was about to cry from her stupidity. If she had known earlier, she would’ve taken a look the last time. "So yours isn’t small at all…"
Yan Molun’s face darkened. "How’s that possible? I promise you it’s only this once. The next time, it won’t be like this."
"I don’t want it anymore." Duoyao sniffed and turned her face away. "I’m already not interested in it after trying it once… I don’t want to see Hades again."
Yan Molun: "…"
He stared at her back quietly for a long while before leaning over to wrap his arms around her waist. "I told you already that it won’t be like this the next time."
"No." Duoyao continued to shake her head. "I feel like my bones are about to fall apart right now. Indeed, you’re not something a normal woman like me can handle."
Yan Molun took two deep breaths. Sometimes, she would really piss him off so much that his stomach would hurt. "No matter who you do it with, it’d be like this."