Chapter 53: Passionate Rainy Night

• His words reminded me of my impatience. I was embarrassed, and the sweat on my forehead turned cold.
• I wanted to find a corner to hide, but his hands were fixed around my waist and his penis was between my legs, locking my delicate body. I was too shy to look into his eyes, so I grabbed the silky covers to bury my face.
• He sat up with his arm around my waist, pulling the covers down and touching my forehead to wipe my sweat, and asked me in a soft voice, "How do you feel?"