Su Qian's eyes were silky smooth and seductive, her eyes red from crying, still glistening with tears.

Her pure face was full of pitiful charm.

Yet, at this moment, her posture was filled with longing.

The white stockings only covered half of her thighs.

Beyond that was delicate and fair skin, with the private area covered only by a small black cloth.

Su Qian's skin was exquisite, perfectly described as soft to the touch.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but crouch down, staring at that mysterious spot.

At this moment, he realized the black cloth already had slight water stains, shimmering in the sunlight.

He couldn't help but reach out, undoing the silk belt tied around Su Qian's waist.

In an instant, the black cloth, now free of restraint, slipped onto the sofa.

The side of the black cloth that was against Su Qian's skin was so damp it seemed ready to drip.

Furthermore, it appeared somewhat sticky.

Having attended biology class, Qin Chuan knew this was called Bartholin's gland fluid, a lubricant secreted by women when aroused.

But, Qin Chuan's mind wasn't focused on the cloth.

His attention was drawn to the place the black cloth had covered.

There seemed to be a unique allure, captivating him and drawing him in.

It was smooth and flawless, only a few barely noticeable hairs swayed, rightly called barren land.

On the barren land, there was a little mound.

A shallow stream flowed downward from the mound.

Eventually pooling into a small pond beneath the mound.

A tranquil spring in the valley.

Spring water flowed gently from the source.

It was a stunning landscape painting.

Qin Chuan watched, a little entranced.

At this moment, Su Qian seemed a bit shy too, turning her head to the side, then slowly reaching toward the mound.

"No need to…"

Qin Chuan instinctively thought she wanted to cover herself out of shame.

But the next moment, Su Qian's small hand actively spread the soft flesh below the mound.

The soft flesh piled on both sides.

The previously hidden stream now vividly appeared before Qin Chuan.

The pink soft flesh seemed capable of dripping water without being pinched.

"Little… Little Chuan, do you like it?"

Su Qian gently bit her lip, her voice trembling with a hint of humility.

She worried Qin Chuan might despise her.

Facing her cautiousness, Qin Chuan suddenly felt a twinge of sympathy.

The seemingly pure Su Qian had a wild heart.

But when you thought wildness was her nature, you'd realize a deep sense of humility pervading her essence.

She wasn't confident.

All these were influences from her original family.

Additionally, Qin Chuan had a vague feeling.

Her origin seemed not so honorable.

Otherwise, how could her father use her as a pawn in a power struggle?

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan sincerely praised: "It's beautiful, I really like it."

"Then… can you go faster…"

Su Qian barely spoke a word before a soft moan escaped her lips: "Mm~~~"

She couldn't help but glance downward.

It turned out Qin Chuan was rubbing and touching the place she had eaten just now.

"It feels… So good… Little Chuan, it feels so good…"

Su Qian felt goosebumps all over, unable to suppress the sounds coming from her small mouth.

She'd never experienced such wonderful sensations before.

Her ex-boyfriend had taken her virginity but never brought her the same kind of joy.

Frankly, her ex was nothing but a paper tiger.

Also, his personality was dull, with no sense of romance.

Su Qian even felt he was useless.

More often than not, to satisfy herself, Su Qian had to solve it alone, or use little toys.

Ultimately, it was because Su Qian didn't like her ex-boyfriend.

Initially, after hearing about Qin Chuan's endurance in the karaoke, she approached with a playful attitude.

But later, when he protected her in the karaoke, he gave her a sense of security like never before.

Afterward, as she interacted more with Qin Chuan, her reliance on him grew stronger.

At this moment, she finally understood how wondrous it was to be intertwined with the one she loved.

The feeling of wanting to give her all to him was something Su Qian had never felt before.

Qin Chuan's tenderness deeply filled the void within her.

"Little Chuan, give… give me…"

She called Qin Chuan's name emotionally, greedily shifting her pert hips, hoping to be closer to him and bring him deeper.

But, she clearly underestimated Qin Chuan's size.

Like animals, some have big heads and small bodies, others small heads and big bodies, and some small heads and bodies, like Su Qian's ex-boyfriend.

Qin Chuan was different, large head and large body.

When she moved her hips, it coincided with Qin Chuan exerting his strength.

This created a scenario where they both exerted force simultaneously.

Instantly, a tearing pain surged through Su Qian's body, causing her brows to knit together and her teeth to clench tightly.

"Hiss…"

Su Qian let out a sound of agony, her entire body trembling uncontrollably.

Meanwhile, Qin Chuan felt a formidable resistance.

The intense contraction tightened around him painfully.

As if an elastic band closely pinched on the arm.

Sensing Su Qian's pain, he hurriedly prepared to withdraw, not wanting her to suffer.

Just then, Su Qian grabbed his arm: "Don't… Little Chuan, don't move…"

As she spoke, her voice shook with her body, but her face became more flushed, like a ripe apple, alluringly vibrant.

"Are you… are you okay?" Qin Chuan asked with a hint of guilt.

"No… no problem, Little Chuan…"

Su Qian panted heavily, slowly forcing a smile onto her face: "I… I should be able to adapt…"

Clearly, she underestimated Qin Chuan's size and overestimated her capacity.

She needed time to adapt slowly.

Though the tearing sensation still lingered.

But it was gradually improving, replaced by warmth and tingling all over her body.

To quickly adjust, she reached out to gently massage a small red bean hidden above the stream.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan actively extended a hand to help, lightly kneading it.

This kneading indeed yielded good results.

Su Qian's furrowed brows gradually relaxed, the pain on her face slowly faded.

After a while, Su Qian seemed to have adjusted, her perky butt moved again.

"Hiss hiss hiss~~~"

A series of delightful sounds escaped her mouth: "Little Chuan… I… I'm ready… you… you can slowly… come in…"

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