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  I wrote too much yesterday, my brain is exhausted, thank you all for your support, I finally got the third place on the new book chart, seeing Yaya's message and Xiaoyu Jia's congratulations, I couldn't help but want to cry, my heart feels warm, there are so many people to thank, so many thanks to say, however, I think what everyone is most looking forward to is today's chapter! It's been a long time since I made braised pork, my hands are not skilled, so I can only simmer it slowly over low heat, although it's late, I hope you'll be satisfied, I'll update twice tomorrow.

  "Does it hurt there?"

  Lin Lan panted softly, her eyes gazing at him with a bewildered expression: "I... I don't know..."

  Li Mingyun smiled lightly and kissed her slightly parted red lips, softly coaxing: "I'm also very uncomfortable! It'll be okay in a bit......"

  As he spoke, his hand slid between her legs, parted the petals, and probed her moisture.

  Lin Lan couldn't help but tremble, her voice unstable: "Ming... Ming Rong, have you ever done it?"

  "Nothing..." he whispered in her ear, his breath scorching hot.

  "Really?"

  "It's okay, don't worry, I'll be very careful." He comforted, pressing his scorching hot lips against the warm entrance.

  Lin Lan subconsciously hugged him tightly: "Ming Yun, gently..."

  Li Mingyun kissed her earlobe, panting: "Lan'er, bear with it a bit..."

  He slowly sank down, squeezing in bit by bit. Lin Lan bit her lip, clearly feeling the foreign object invading bit by bit, and her tense toes curled up.

  Feeling the obstruction, Li Ming allowed his waist to sink down with force.

  "Ow......" Lin Lan was almost in tears, and this guy still said he would be very careful.

  Li Mingyu stopped moving, not daring to move, her flower path was tightly closed due to tension and pain, severely contracting as if wanting to squeeze him out, he could only hold on tightly, defending his position.

  Her body was burning with a hot temperature, and that deadly tightness, stimulated his senses, stimulating him to almost burst out, sweat broke out on his forehead, he breathed heavily, kissing her small breasts, holding the tender tip, lightly biting, slow sucking, one hand found the pearl in the flower interval, gently pressing.

  Lin Lan couldn't withstand such stimulation, and a hot flow continuously gushed out from her lower abdomen. The original sharp pain slowly dissipated, and she softened into a pool of "spring water". Trembling, she sobbed and begged: "Ming Yun, I can't take it anymore..."

  n)

  "Does your Orchid still hurt?" He tried to move it gently.

  Lin Lan let out a soft mewling sound like a kitten and hugged him even tighter.

  Hearing such a voice, Li Mingyun could no longer hold back and slowly got up. At first, he still took care of her feelings, advancing and retreating slowly, observing her reaction, afraid that she would not be comfortable.

  The pain subsided, replaced by an uncontrollable and unfamiliar sense of pleasure. He was clearly inside her body, making her swell with desire. Yet, there was a void that seemed to be waiting for him to fill it. His gentle movements only intensified the feeling of emptiness, causing her to shift restlessly, yearning for more.

  Her acceptance was a huge encouragement. Li Mingyu no longer suppressed himself, one hand grasping her slender waist, the other pulling open her white and tender thighs, strongly thrusting upwards, each time heavily bumping against the hidden flower bud deep within the floral creek. Lin Lan couldn't help but let out a soft moan: "Ming Yu... be gentle, be gentle..."

  In the darkness, I couldn't see the color on her face, only saw her big eyes, dazed as if drunk, cherry lips lightly opened, that soft and gentle voice like a kitten's mew, overflowing with every sound.

  Although inexperienced, he knew she was pleased, so he ignored her pleas and became more aggressive, his movements becoming larger and faster, the blood in his body seemingly rushing to that one place, wanting to keep thrusting deeper and deeper.

  Lin Lan's soul was startled by him, her spirit flew out of the sky, she couldn't even shout, and could only gaze at him in a daze, letting him take her through mountains and rivers, ups and downs.

  "Lan'er..." He let out a low growl, just as he felt his blood vessels were about to burst, and finally erupted in the depths of the flower path.

  Lin Lan only felt that in her body, a firework seemed to rise up, about to burst open, but the force that was driving the firework to bloom suddenly stopped.

  It's just a little bit, just a tiny bit!

  Lin Lan burst into tears.

  Li Mingyun hadn't withdrawn yet, still lying on top of her, sweating profusely and panting heavily. After a brief rest, he turned his body slightly to the side and kissed away her tears from her eyes. Thinking about how rough he had been just now, Li Mingyun felt a bit regretful and asked hoarsely, "Did I hurt you?"

  It's almost there~

  Lin Lan felt inexplicably distressed: "This way will have children."

  He held her and said softly: "If you have it, give birth."

  Lin Lan glared at him: "I'm not a sow."

  Li Mingyun smiled and then backed out, got up and lifted the curtain, lit the lamp, put on a cotton gown and went to the bathroom.

  Lin Lan curled up her body, staring blankly at the dim light outside the tent, although it was already over, but that empty, soft and numb feeling lingered on, swirling inside her, making her feel uncomfortable.

  In a moment, Li Ming brought over hot water and wrung out a hot towel to wipe her down.

  Lin Lan hastily took it away and said with a blush: "I'll do it myself."

  Seeing him still standing by the side, Lin Lan's face turned red and she said: "Go out first."

  Li Mingyun smiled and said: "We are already husband and wife, what's there to be afraid of?" As he spoke, his large hand reached into the quilt.

  "What do you want to do?"

  But he pulled out a white handkerchief from under the quilt, and in the dim light of the lamp, Lin Lan saw that it was stained with blood.

  Li Mingyu saw her face flush red and couldn't help but laugh: "I'm afraid that tomorrow when you tidy up the bed, you'll see."

  The two tidied up, Li Mingyun wanted to hold her, but she dodged him and turned around with her back to him. Li Mingyun was slightly stunned and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

  Lin Lan wanted to say, "Try changing?" But this was impossible. Just now, the emotions were intense and she didn't feel any pain, but now that the passion had faded, there was a dull ache.

  "It's okay..." Lin Lan's voice was as thin as an ant, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried. If this continued in the future, what would she do? Suspended in mid-air, unable to go up or down, wouldn't she be miserable to death?

  Li Mingyun felt she was angry, so he reached out from behind her and patted her shoulder, awkwardly saying: "Next time, I'll control myself a bit more and won't hurt you again."

  Lin Lan softly murmured in agreement, thinking that he was also a novice with no experience, and she didn't understand either. She had heard that some women never knew what it was like their whole lives. Lin Lan felt a bit more at ease, at least she had almost gotten there.

  Li Mingyun reflected deeply for a moment and asked tentatively: "What do you think I should do to feel more comfortable?"

  Lin Lan really wanted to say, next time don't just think of yourself, also take care of her, but how could she say it out loud?

  "Are you tired?" he asked with concern.

  "It's okay..."

  The people behind her lost their voices, but a pair of hands slowly came down from her shoulders and reached into her clothes, gently fondling her small breasts.

  Lin Lan's body was originally sensitive, let alone the fire in her body was still there. Being manipulated by him like this, she suddenly felt uncomfortable again: "Don't..."

  He didn't listen, instead pulling her close, his soft and gentle touch sending shivers down her spine as he whispered in her ear, "Can I do it again?"

  "No." Lin Lan's words were at odds with her actions as she went to pull his hand.

  "If you're tired, just don't move and I'll take care of it..." He said softly, teasing the small swell on her chest.

  "Tomorrow I still have to get up early!" Lin Lan said with a sigh.

  "It's still early, only a hundred years...," ...He turned her body over, unbuttoned her clothes, and kissed her breasts, sucking on the nipples as if savoring the beauty of human life.

  One hand slipped under her, fingers smoothly probing inside... She was so tight, so hot... Thinking of the taste from earlier in her body, Li Ming's lower abdomen swelled up again, hard and pressing against her thigh.

  "Ming Yu...... don't want to anymore......" ...... Lin Lan fidgeted restlessly.

  His fingers probed into her flower, heart, and pressed in fiercely, rubbing against the folds, sometimes curling up his fingers to caress the layered wrinkles, wanting to smooth them out, but soon, a gentle stream flowed.

  Lin Lan panted, let out a whimper, and said with a sob: "Spare me..."...

  He withdrew his fingers and pressed his own scorching hot body against hers, sinking his waist until he was fully buried inside.

  Lin Lan involuntarily stood up straight, walked towards him and hugged him.

  He went in and out of her, holding her and kissing her, panting and asking: "Is this okay?"

  The only response was a soft, gentle whisper, a faint hum of assent.

  He suddenly exerted great force, thrusting in and out, then pressed against her flower, his heart heavily grinding: "Like this?"

  "Mother, I'm in so much pain... help me..."

  "How can I help? Say..."

  "I, I..."

  He suddenly increased his tone: "Is it like this......"

  Lin Lan was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and could only tightly hug his arm, her fingernails digging into it.

  "Wu wu... Ming Yun..."

  "Let me know when you're comfortable, I want to be as happy as I am." He gazed at her deeply, his dark, mysterious eyes sparkling like black jade under the light.

  "Faster, faster......" Lin Lan was urged on by him and revealed her true feelings.

  Li Mingyu's mouth curled up, she bent her legs and hung them on the chopping board, with a reckless movement.

  That flower of fireworks which was about to bloom finally burst into full bloom, burning to the extreme.

  Feeling her vaginal muscles contracting violently, Li Mingyun let out a low growl as he made his final thrust and ejaculated.

  The two of them quietly maintained the posture of that last moment for a long time, and after a while, Li Mingyun felt her body slowly soften, and then he raised his head to smile at her: "Are you tired?"

  Lin Lan's face flushed with shame as she shook her head and averted his scorching gaze, a satisfied smile spreading across her lips.

  Li Mingyun's eyes also showed a smile, her two hands propped up on either side of her body, not letting her weight press down on her, gently kissing the fine sweat on her forehead, and asked in a begging tone: "Just now... did I do well?"

  Lin Lan pushed him away and scolded: "Get down quickly... it's too heavy."

  Li Ming allowed a stifled laugh to escape: "I didn't even hold it in, and yet I'm still heavy?"

  Lin Lan felt a slight awkwardness and pushed him: "Are you pressing down on me?"

  Li Mingyun laughed even louder. Lin Lan hurriedly covered his mouth: "It's already midnight, why are you laughing so loudly? Be careful not to be heard by others."

  Li Mingyu grasped her small hand, his eyes filled with gentle ripples, gazing at her dazedly: "Lan'er, it's really great!"

  He said as he turned over and got out of bed.

  Lin Lan gazed at his tall and straight figure, recalling the intense passion they had just shared, her heart fluttering silently: Ming Yun was also very good...

  Suddenly, Lin Lan found that the lights in the house were on, so hadn't she just been seen by him? Lin Lan was both ashamed and annoyed, and she quickly covered herself with the quilt.

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