Last Wish Fulfilled!

"It's over!"

Zhao Yu looked around the messy room, especially the red stain on the bedsheet, and was surprised.

"Are you a virgin?"

Song Han looked a bit irritated, but thinking of her current situation, she whispered, "Yes, I told you before..." 

Zhao Yu recalled that at the beginning, he did feel some resistance, which he forcibly broke through. 

He had assumed that a woman like Song Han might have had a messy personal life. 

But it seemed like she had indeed preserved herself to get a good price. 

 Even though their relationship was transactional, seeing Song Han's frail state on the bed made him feel sympathy. He walked forward and hugged her, saying gently, "Does it still hurt?"

???

Song Han didn't expect Zhao Yu to care about her. She nodded slightly and said," My legs are a little numb…"

Zhao Yu covered her with a blanket, "Stay here for a few days, and rest for a few days."