If Their Feelings For Each Other Was Real, Why Would The Present Matter So Much To Them

Gu Xijiu was still unrelenting. "I… I want to be on top…"

"Alright, my wife… you can be on top." Di Fuyi was acquiescent.

Since they had been together before for eight years, Di Fuyi was more than experienced in this matter. The shadow of their bodies got tangled as the bed undulated to their movements. She was in fact above all the while, but the orchestrator was him.

The moment their hearts and minds came together, tears emerged from the corner of Gu Xijiu's eyes… He halted and held her waist. "Are you in pain?"

Gu Xijiu was kissing him almost erratically. "Nope. I'm... happy…"

Hurting her body was definite, but he was already experienced, so this would be much better compared to his first time. Also, it was good that Gu Xijiu was pretty resilient towards pain. Such a pain would not matter. She cried because… She gave her all in kissing him, gave her all in latching onto him as if such latching would allow time to stop and keep him here forever.