"Ah..."
Wu Xiaohong was terrified, hurriedly twisting her hips, trying to dodge Wu Song's rolling pin.
After all, it was too thick.
She was afraid it would break her.
Wu Song's rolling pin suddenly pressed against her flower.
Almost immediately pushing it open and piercing inside.
Wu Xiaohong screamed in pain, her hips shaking even more vigorously.
Wu Song panicked.
He was about to explode, yet Wu Xiaohong kept shaking her hips, preventing him from entering.
Wu Song quickly grabbed Wu Xiaohong's slender waist, fixing her hips in place, her little hole unable to move freely. The next moment, he hardens the rolling pin and thrusts it in.
"Ah..."
Wu Xiaohong screamed in pain, feeling like she was being pierced through, her buttocks about to split.
Tears flowed uncontrollably, extremely aggrieved, she glared at Wu Song bitterly, sobbing: "It hurts so much, Little Yellow was so cheap, it hurt so much, yet Little Black kept thrusting."
Wu Song was overwhelmed by Yang Qi at the moment, having no time or inclination to explain, already halfway in, he continued pushing regardless.
A trickle of fresh blood spilled from Wu Xiaohong's honey hole, flowing onto the sheets.
The first time for a virgin, just like that, it was over.
But Wu Song wasn't concerned with any of this.
He only had one thought at the moment.
And that was to dry, dry, dry.
So he continued thrashing.
Wu Xiaohong couldn't bear the pain any longer, crying couldn't solve the problem, she struggled painfully, twisting, but unable to break free from Wu Song's suppression.
Her hands scratched at Wu Song's arms, his back, and even bit his shoulder.
None of it could make Wu Song stop.
He was like an unrelenting machine, continually pounding away.
But to Wu Xiaohong's surprise, the pain in her honey hole seemed to be gradually subsiding.
Not only did the pain slowly disappear.
Instead, a faint unusual pleasure surged up.
Just like the feeling when Acacia Red Beans were eaten on her chest.
Even stronger than that.
Intense.
It made her not only stop resisting and suffering, but rather subtly want Wu Song to continue, to keep doing this.
How could it be this way?
Wu Xiaohong showed a confused expression.
No wonder Little Yellow stuck her butt out for Little Black to vigorously do it.
So that's how good the feeling was.
But why was she experiencing so much pain at first?
Wu Xiaohong suddenly remembered that the book said, a girl's first time would bring the pain of deflowering.
After deflowering, there wouldn't be such pain anymore.
Afterwards, doing it wouldn't be painful, only comfortable.
Turns out what the book said was true.
Wu Xiaohong stopped scratching and biting Wu Song, instead looking at the marks on Wu Song's body, feeling regretful.
She blamed herself for being too forceful and overbearing earlier.
Hurting Wu Song.
Yet Wu Song brought her so much happiness and pleasure.
With Wu Song's onslaught,
Wu Xiaohong found the sensation in her little hole growing stronger.
She unexpectedly felt the urge to pee.
"This, this can't be happening."
Wu Xiaohong panicked and felt ashamed, wanting Wu Song to stop as she wanted to go pee.
But Wu Song was in high spirits, how would he stop?
Not only did he not stop, he thrust even more vigorously.
Wu Xiaohong couldn't hold it anymore, moaning in fear, she suddenly started peeing fiercely as a wave-like sensation of pleasure surged through her, causing her eyes to roll back, nearly fainting.
Afterwards, she felt like she was floating on a cloud.
Soaked in hot springs,
comfortably wanting to shout and scream.
Slowly coming back to her senses.
While Wu Song was also irrigated by Wu Xiaohong's pure Yin Qi, his rationale slowly returned.
He regained clarity.
Seeing himself still pressing against Wu Xiaohong, her legs on his shoulders, squeezing her honey hole prominently.
Inserted by his thick rolling pin,
A trickle of blood still flowing.
Mixed with honey liquid.
But the warm and wet embrace of the honey hole, layer after layer wrapping around him, still made him indulge deeply.
However, he immediately looked at Wu Xiaohong, seeing her tear-stained face, rosy with a flushed expression, her eyes unfocused. He feared something was wrong with her and quickly called out worriedly: "Xiaohong, Xiaohong, are you okay?"
Wu Xiaohong came to her senses, seeing Wu Song concernfully staring at her, feeling very sweet inside, yet she teased: "What do you think?"
Wu Song saw that her eyes were bright and she had the mood to act coquettish, knowing she was fine, he chuckled: "I say you're okay?"
Wu Xiaohong teased: "Hurts so much, how can I be okay?"
Wu Song looked down at their connection, still seeing traces of fresh blood.
Naturally knowing Wu Xiaohong suffered, he lowered his head and kissed her dearly.
Wu Xiaohong squinted her eyes, kissing Wu Song back.
This affectionate lingering afterwards really made Wu Xiaohong feel very sweet and happy.
"Xiaohong, Xiaohong, where are you?" Sun Taoxiang's voice called, the sound seemingly right at Wu Song's door.
Wu Song immediately released Wu Xiaohong's little mouth.
Wu Xiaohong also panicked a bit,
hurriedly pushed Wu Song, gesturing for him to quickly pull out.
Though Wu Song was reluctant,
he reluctantly had to pull out.
Pop.
At the final moment of pulling out, there was the sound of a cork being uncorked from a wine bottle.
Wu Song's thick size and Wu Xiaohong's tightness were evident.
And after pulling out, Wu Xiaohong's little hole finally started to slowly close up.
Wu Xiaohong cared not about any of this, frantically looking for her clothes.
Wu Song also found his clothes, quickly putting them on.
"Where are my clothes?" Wu Xiaohong searched for a long time, only found the top on the bed, put it on, but couldn't find her shorts and panties.
Wu Song hurriedly looked around.
Finally saw them on the window.
Quickly rushed over to pull them down.
It had been so intense earlier, pulling her shorts and panties off and casually throwing them out, not expecting them to hang on the window.
Wu Xiaohong saw Wu Song taking down her shorts and panties from the window, feeling deeply embarrassed, teasing: "Can't you be a bit more gentle?"
Wu Song chuckled: "Next time I'll be more gentle."
"You still want a next time?" Wu Xiaohong playfully taunted, picked up her panties to put them on, but as she lifted her leg, it hurt so she put them down again, feeling fiery pain below, looking down, it was all red and swollen.
"Look at the mess you've made." Wu Xiaohong playfully teased with grievance.
Wu Song chuckled: "Indeed, it's my mess, I'll take responsibility."
Saying this, he squatted down trying to give Wu Xiaohong a massage.
Outside, Sun Taoxiang's voice came.
"Wu Song, is Xiaohong at your house?" Saying this, footsteps approached.
Wu Song was terrified.
Hurriedly got up to obstruct, in the haste of earlier events, the hall door wasn't closed tight.
At this moment, Wu Xiaohong hadn't put on her pants yet,
if Sun Taoxiang came in, wouldn't everything be exposed?
Wu Xiaohong was terrified, she hurriedly dressed up her pants and shorts despite the pain below.
While Wu Song arrived at the door, in urgent haste, not controlling the distance well, too close to the doorway.
Sun Taoxiang suddenly stepped in, directly into Wu Song's arms, her white legs pressed against Wu Song's crotch.