There are also many old ladies in the palace who are proficient in this aspect. They would teach the emperors in this aspect before their weddings.
But he had lived for twenty-four years and had always been pure and stoic. He had no interest in this matter. Not only did he not have a queen, he had never even favored a palace maid or a concubine, which made the old mothers responsible for teaching have no interest in it. Useless.
If he had awakened earlier, he wouldn't be as at a loss as he is now.
The sweat on his forehead fell in large drops, and his body was as tense as a stone, on the verge of breaking out, but he did not dare to do anything.
Because her body is so soft and her skin is so tender, if he touches or pinches it lightly, he will leave an obvious mark on her tofu-like body. Her neck and chest are... It was all red, purple, and he was shocked to see it.
These were all the marks left on her body after he lost control.
How could he continue with this!
"Ning'er, are you in pain?" He stroked her smooth skin distressedly, as gently as a feather, not daring to use any strength.
"I don't feel any pain."
Shen Ning was a little confused. He hadn't even started to get to the point. How could she be in pain
She opened her eyes and was stunned when she touched his tearful eyes filled with pity.
what happened to him
She followed his gaze and couldn't help but be startled. Was this a dye shop on her body? Red, purple and green...
Then she realized that the body she had traveled through time was made of tofu, so delicate that it was unbelievably delicate! It only took a few kisses and pinches from him to change her appearance like this.
"I really don't feel any pain at all. Really, just keep going." She knew that he felt sorry for her, but she really didn't feel any pain. Compared with the upcoming puncture-like pain, these were nothing at all.
She also felt sorry for him. He had endured it so hard, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping down in large drops, but he never made it to the last step. He loved her so much, and she was willing to love him!
"No!"
Mo Chuan took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He rolled over and rolled off her body. He fumbled to cover her clothes, covering her body with skin as bright as snow, and then covered her with the quilt. Then he let out a long breath.
Of course he felt uncomfortable without relief, but if he was asked to continue, he couldn't do it!
"Mochuan, why are you so nice to me..." Shen Ning whispered softly. She leaned over and rested her black-haired head on his broad shoulder.
She understood better than anyone why he suddenly gave up after doing it halfway. Her heart was filled with emotion and her throat was choked.
She felt extremely ashamed. He held her in his heart and it hurt. But just now she misunderstood that he disliked her and was angry with him. She... was so sorry for the deep affection he paid for her.
Compared with his feelings, what she did for him was too little.
"Silly girl, I'm not good to you, but I'm not good to anyone. Do you want me to be good to that girl of yours, Xiaoru?" He chuckled and put his arms around her. The wave of excitement had passed, and he was still in the mood now. Make fun of her.
"You have to be nice to her, that's all I ask for." She smiled, lying in his warm and generous arms, feeling at ease even if she did nothing.
"Okay, then if I really treat her well, don't be jealous."