What a world of suffering!
Ruan Xiaoqi was extremely aggrieved, her big almond eyes looking pitifully at Xi Jiu, filled with accusations.
"Jiujiu, it hurts!"
As soon as Xi Jiu heard it, he immediately felt a surge of heartache.
Actually, the man had already massaged Ruan Qi for a long time last night and applied medicine. But the two of them weren't quite a match in size, and the girl's body was too delicate and slender, so soreness and pain afterwards were inevitable.
Xi Jiu looked at Ruan Qi's uncomfortable appearance and felt a bit regretful.
Last night, he had lost control and got too wild, causing the girl to suffer.
He lovingly picked her up from the quilt, his other hand reaching under her, starting a rub from the waist down.
"Baby, where does it hurt the most?"
"The thighs, the waist," Ruan Qi replied pitifully, "and... there."
Xi Jiu immediately increased his strength, massaging her waist bit by bit.
