Yet even as the two of them tumbled onto the bed together, Wang Chuqin could still distinctly feel a slight rigidity in the girl in his arms that was unlike her usual self.
He stopped, stroked the girl's delicate face with the back of his hand, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Don't you want to?"
Shasha raised her head to look at him, her eyes brimming with moisture, her breath ragged, her cheeks flushed crimson. The words "I don't want to" stuck in her throat, leaving her hesitating and unable to speak.
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