Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 1816 - 1819: The Sweetest Days in Boss Ling’s Life 4

The fragrance drifts in the air, sweat pours like rain, and the spring scene is picturesque.

Hua Hua and Ling Yin had just finished an intense and satisfying bedroom exercise. The heartbeats in the tranquil bedroom were still heavy. Hua Hua’s face was tinged with an indescribable blush, and a thin sheen of sweat slowly seeped from her beautiful skin, forming beads that trickled down her back onto the sheets.

Ling Yin’s heart was still pounding fiercely. Before his breath could stabilize, he gently held Hua Hua’s face and softly asked, his rough breathing turning into the best accompaniment.

"Little Chu, how is it?"

Hua Hua pushed his face away, burying her own into the pillow. Beads of tears gathered in her eyes, directly soaking into the pillow. When Ling Yin lifted his head, half of the pillow was already wet.

"Little Chu... Little Chu..."

Ling Yin panickedly turned her over, Hua Hua refused to open her eyes, tears unable to stop, falling drop by drop from her eyes onto Ling Yin’s palm.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"Little Chu?"

"Hua Hua?"

"You were like a mad dog; I told you to stop but you wouldn’t. I almost passed out from the pain." Hua Hua’s voice was choked with sobs, her throat somewhat hoarse, wishing she could kick him away, but her whole body, even her fingers, lacked the strength. Her toes were still tightly curled, unable to release.

Her beautiful eyebrows knitted tightly, pained and unable to relax.

Ling Yin was intensely worried, "Does it still hurt? Where does it hurt?"

"Everywhere hurts, go to hell!" Hua Hua felt utterly wronged.

She had never seen such a beast, gripping her legs, pressing on her, pounding like a wild animal, refusing to stop no matter how she shouted, no attention paid even when she screamed her lungs out. At one point, Hua Hua genuinely thought she was dying, as if her whole skeleton had been reforged by him.

"Maybe it was the first time, I wasn’t skilled." Ling Yin thought to himself, the feeling was really too miraculous, he couldn’t restrain himself, just wanted to indulge on her body. But in the dark, Hua Hua didn’t allow him to turn on the light, and it was his first time doing such a thing, completely unable to control the rhythm, unable to restrain his animalistic nature, so... after Ling Yin felt satisfied, his heart was filled with worry. Seeing Hua Hua’s unending tears, he feared he might have truly hurt her. Especially when she said she felt like she was dying, Ling Yin became even more panicked, not daring to move her at all.

"Should we go to the hospital?"

"No!" Hua Hua clutched the blanket, wrapping herself completely, not daring to let him see her terrible and pathetic state, even though she was drenched in sweat, staying like this was more uncomfortable.

"Really unbearable?" Ling Yin grew increasingly nervous.

Hua Hua slowly lifted her eyelids. Now with the light on, Ling Yin saw the tears rolling in her eyes, his heart clenched tightly. Hua Hua shook her head, shedding silent tears, not truly losing face like a little child crying loudly: "Now I’ve come back to life."

"Oh..." Ling Yin let out a long breath, the tension in his heart slowly subsiding.

"Did you find it enjoyable? What did it feel like?" Hua Hua rubbed her head against the pillow, then looked up to ask him: "If it wasn’t enjoyable, I honestly want to kill someone. You have no idea how much pain I was in, women giving birth probably isn’t as painful!"

"It was alright." Ling Yin was embarrassed to say outright how great he felt, thinking that any comment could result in being brutally hit by Hua Hua. He pulled Hua Hua into an embrace with the blanket, "Let me have a look, see if there’s any injury."