ps. "This wine is nearly a hundred years old, but I spent over ten million to auction it off" 。"" 。An Xiaotui obediently took a small sip of red wine. 。Because I was extremely nervous and afraid, I c...Chapter 1093 How did he…

Yisheng lowered his head and kissed her delicate pink lips, asking in a low voice, "Pingsheng, how about we try the screws tonight"

The type of screw she chose for her first time was her own selection. Unfortunately, because she hadn't done her homework beforehand, it hurt terribly and she had to stop mid-way.

" ...I, I'm afraid of pain."

Wen Ping's cheeks flushed red, recalling the scene of their first time, she couldn't help but tremble. It really hurt so much.

He said, "This time I'll use the regular type. I promise this time will be gentle, and I won't hurt you."

"What if it still hurts Then you promise you'll never touch me again!" Wen Ping Sheng looked at him.

Yisheng remained silent for three seconds before saying, "The second time might still feel a bit uncomfortable, but it definitely won't be as painful as the first. The first few times are just a break-in period."

Because it was her first time, and she hadn't finished before, her body was still as tight and narrow as a virgin's. And since he wasn't small himself, he couldn't fit in comfortably at first. That's perfectly normal.

"I'll pass." Wen Ping Sheng immediately backed away.

"Alright, then I'll stop. Wait until you're mentally prepared, or after we get married," Yi Sheng took a deep breath, gently kissed her cheek, turned over and lay beside her, saying in a gentle voice, "But Ping Sheng, you have to understand that this is something you'll eventually experience, unless you never let me touch you; but I'm not interested in Plato marriages. I'm a person with feelings and desires. Before marriage, I can bear to restrain myself, but after marriage, I can't guarantee it."

He said this, purely to let her mentally prepare.

He had heard the saying 'love is restraint'. He wasn't a saint, he could restrain himself before marriage, but after marriage...to sleep every night with the person he liked, just cuddling under the blanket, he definitely couldn't do it.

Wen Ping's cheeks were still flushed, she looked at Yi Sheng lying beside her with a touch of embarrassment. It was clear he was holding back, and... her gaze drifted down, his body was already coiled and ready.

But because he immediately stopped when I suddenly said no.

Wen Ping Sheng pondered for a long while.

Then, slowly, she reached out and tugged at his silk pajamas.

"What's wrong" Yi Sheng turned his head to look at her.

“Well… then let’s try, but you have to promise me that you absolutely can’t hurt me!” Wen Ping Sheng used his thumb and index finger to make a distance smaller than a sesame seed. “A little bit of pain, I can bear it, too much pain and I can’t bear it.”

He's right, it's impossible for him to never touch me again.

Then this process, is sooner or later, a must-go through.

He asked in a low voice, "Have you thought it through"

"Well, go ahead and try." Wen Ping Sheng nodded seriously.

"Okay, I'll try not to hurt you."

Yi Sheng pulled her into his embrace, leaned down and kissed her cheek, then her lips.

"Turn off the lights," Wen Ping Sheng whispered.

He hummed in response, then loosened his grip on her for a moment and switched off the lights in the room.

The heavy curtains had long been drawn, plunging the entire room into darkness in an instant...

……

The next day.

Wen Ping Sheng was woken up by a man.

She opened her eyes sleepily, her soft voice thick with drowsiness, "Is breakfast ready What's for breakfast today"

"It's lunchtime, lunch." Yisheng chuckled, correcting her.

"Oh... what" Wen Ping Sheng jolted upright, her whole body aching, causing a yelp to escape her lips. Her beautiful face scrunched up in pain.

Images of last night flashed through her mind and she exclaimed, “You bastard, An Yixi!”

Last night, after tossing and turning her back and forth a few times, Yisheng, "…"

He dared not speak.

"I'm not eating anymore." Wen Ping Sheng stubbornly lay back down.

"Ping Sheng, shall I bring the food to your room" He asked, his voice growing softer.

"I won't eat." Wen Ping Sheng pulled the blanket up, covering himself completely.

Yisheng, “I made the sour bamboo shoot fish that you like, but since you said you wanted to lose weight, I didn’t make too much. If you don’t eat it, then I’ll finish it all myself”

Wen Ping Sheng gritted his teeth and endured the pain, refusing, "…No, I won't eat! No, no, no!"

"Got it."

As soon as Yisheng finished speaking, she immediately perked up her ears. After a few seconds, she heard his footsteps fading away.

Wen Ping Sheng, hiding under the blanket, was so angry she yelled, "An Yi Sheng, that bastard, that big pig's hoof, that heartless jerk! If he dares to touch this lady again, I'll chop up his Xiao Yi Sheng and feed him to Mao Mao."

Yixing was walking towards the bathroom to run a bath for her.

How could he suddenly become so ruthless

Yi Sheng walked into the bathroom, filled the bath and squeezed out toothpaste. He even heard Wen Ping Sheng scolding him when he came out, using different words each time.

But he didn't know where he had offended her.

"Pingsheng..."

He only called her name, and the Wen Ping Sheng who was originally chattering nonstop at him fell silent as a chicken, motionless.

Yisheng sat by the bed, lifting her up with the blanket, "Take a bath first, then eat, okay"

Not long ago, he learned a word 'saying one thing but meaning another', it is said that most women like to say one thing but mean another when they are in a huff.

"Aren't you indifferent to my life and death" Wen Ping Sheng said with grievance.

"How could you not care Do you really think I'm someone who—someone who forgets all about people once they get out of bed I just went to run you a bath, so you can soak in some hot water and feel much better. Then we can have lunch." He explained.

He took the blanket off her, kissed her on the lips, and then scooped her up horizontally, walking towards the bathroom.

Yisheng put her on the edge of the bathtub, "You can brush your teeth and wash your face first. The water in the tub has some Chinese herbal essential oil added to it. Soak for about fifteen minutes and you'll feel much better."

"Oh." Wen Ping Sheng lowered her eyes.

"I'll be waiting for you outside. If anything happens, just give me a call." he instructed.

"Hmm," she still lowered her head, her attitude seeming a bit cold.

Yisheng reached out and lifted her chin, calling out seriously, "Pingsheng."

"Hmm" she finally looked up at him.

"Angry" he asked.

Wen Ping Sheng was silent for a few seconds, then gave a light hum in response.

Yisheng said seriously and solemnly, "I didn't just ignore you just now...well, I admit I was wrong. When I heard you scold me, I didn't immediately coax you, but went to run you a bath. I'll change that in the future, okay Don't be angry, alright"

"Not this." She denied in a low voice.

Then Yi Sheng thought very seriously and carefully for a long while.

"Did I hurt you last night" he asked.

But thinking about it again, it seemed unlikely. He had prepared beforehand last night and even checked with her several times while inside to make sure he wasn't hurting her, and she denied it each time.

Wen Ping Sheng still shook his head in denial.is face wasn't very good.I can't help but feel a little worried: could it be that the master and the second young mistress are having a major disagreementBut looking at it, it didn't seem right. Just...