Ye Tiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, but before she could take pride in her amusement, he roughly separated her and she heard him say, "Don't laugh!"
Yet Ye Tiao couldn't hold it in and once again burst into laughter, only to find that she couldn't laugh anymore right after...
"Ah! Why does it hurt so much!"
"Hiss... Don't move, it hurts me too!"
"Stop, stop, stop..."
"No way, stopping will make it hurt even more..."
"Ah!! Didn't they say it wouldn't hurt the second time? All lies!"
Tang Jingming dared not speak, keeping his head down and working hard.
Ye Tiao felt like a small boat, battered by the storm back and forth, and eventually pitifully abandoned on the shore.
Once finished, Tang Jingming was incredibly relieved.
Luckily, he managed to hold on with extraordinary willpower; otherwise, if he were exposed as a first-timer, that would have been embarrassing.
However, he overestimated his luck.
Ye Tiao suddenly shouted, "Why is there blood!"
