Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_

  Just as his lips touched hers, her entire body shivered as though she received an electric shock. Then her head abruptly turned to avoid his kiss.

  She tried really hard to tell herself that it was fine and she should endure tonight so she could see Hanhan tomorrow just as she wished; it wasn’t like she hadn’t slept with Han Zhifan before and she didn’t need to care so much. However, when his lips touched hers, a familiar feeling instantly made the vast ocean-like, sealed memories come rushing back to her.

  The first time they held hands, the first time they hugged, the first time they kissed, and the first time they fell deeply in love…… She had given him practically all the firsts a woman could have.

  She clearly remembered just how excited and happy she felt deep down the first time she experienced these things.

  She loved his gentle kisses the most.

  Now, when he kissed her again, the picture she had been most intoxicated by was now a nightmare; it was insufferable to her.

  He hadn’t kissed her yet, but just as he touched her lips, her heart felt something akin to the sharp pain of a knife.

  There really was no way she could kiss him……

  Her dodge unleashed a hint of annoyance from Han Zhifan’s eyes. He turned his head and lunged for her lips again, but this time, before he could touch her lips, she buried her face in the pillow.

  What does she mean by this? Is she disgusted by me?

  Han Zhifan really wanted to toss Cheng Weiwan away just like that and leave. However, his aroused body couldn’t part from her body.

  His rationality and sensibility were at war and it was practically driving him insane. Before he could figure out what he was going to do next, he already spread her legs apart. Regardless of whether she was comfortable or not, he barged into her world.

  From the moment she learned she was pregnant until now, she hadn’t been with a man. In addition to this, she wasn’t ready, so his forceful entry was painful.

  Reflexively, she gritted her teeth and tensed her body.

  He was the one who stole her virginity, so he knew she was in pain – incredible pain at that.

  Because her reaction was exactly the same as the first night he spent with her.

  But unlike the first night he spent with her, he overrode the impulse to stop to kiss and comfort her.

  This time, he acted in line with his arousal by continuing to thrust forcefully and violently.

  She must’ve been in immense pain because he could feel her body twitching slightly.

  Not only did he not show any signs of slowing down, but his hands upon her skin started to become unruly.

  He didn’t care whether or not she was comfortable as he violently invaded her, unleashing the fury within his chest.

  Cheng Weiwan bit her bottom lip but didn’t let out a single peep.

  The more she acted like this, the harsher he was.

  He finally stopped when her whole body had been ravaged until she was breathless and close to fainting.

  He didn’t linger in her world a moment longer. As soon as he finished, he immediately turned around and distanced himself from her.

  Fortunately, the bed was large. He laid on the other half of the bed, heaving as he stared up at the ceiling to calm his breathing.

  He thought he would be the first to turn and leave, so he was surprised when Cheng Weiwan was quicker to react than he did. “Tomorrow, can I see Hanhan at the hospital?”


  Maybe it was because of the pain, but her voice was very weak and trembling.

  He ignored her.

  She didn’t mind. She forced her exhausted body to sit up on the bed. “Tomorrow, I’ll go directly to the hospital see Hanhan. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving now.”


  With that said, she climbed out of bed.

  Maybe the pain was too intense because just as her feet touched the floor, she fell to the floor.

  She didn’t plead with Han Zhifan in the slightest, but she pushed herself up using the bed and walked out of the bedroom.

  It’s better for her to leave, so I can rest for the night…… I should happy she’s leaving, so why am I angry again?

  Han Zhifan hadn’t completely thought things through when he suddenly sat up and reached his hand out. He grabbed her arm, flung her back to the bed, then pressed her body down with his.