But Li An'an, unable to withstand his madness, still did not stop him. This was the only memory of their time together; if it could go on like this forever, she would rather die beneath him.
At first, her tears were from pain, but later, their meaning completely changed. The thoughts in her heart were known only to herself, leaving the man nervous and at a loss, always thinking his roughness had hurt her. Thus, he reluctantly ended it, turning the nearly fainting young woman over, placing her small face at the warmest part of his chest, tenderly comforting her.
Perhaps exhausted to the utmost, the woman, full of worries, fell asleep quickly with the man's gentle, delicate care.
As for Chun Tianle, at this moment all the effects of the alcohol cleared. Holding her, he remained awake till dawn.
