Qiao Zui bowed and kissed the top of her head, "I promise."
His lips trailed down to find Mi Sheng's.
Soon, Mi Sheng was left dizzy under his kisses.
The clothes on her body were peeled off, and Mi Sheng's body trembled slightly.
The chill in the air cleared her dizzy head somewhat. She wanted to push Qiao Zui away who was on top of her, but the thought of the gloomy look in his eyes when he glanced at her right arm stopped her.
Soon, she had no energy left to worry so much.
The sharp, piercing pain almost forced a cry out of her.
She opened her mouth and bit down on Qiao Zui's shoulder, shivering in pain.
Qiao Zui kissed her brow, the tip of her nose, her chin, her lips, as his hot palm slid over her smooth skin to comfort, "It's okay, it's okay, it won't hurt soon..."
For the first time in her life, Mi Sheng understood what it meant to be in pain yet bliss.