As Yun Ya took the final step, she suddenly felt a little scared and a little excited, every hair on her body stood up, yet at this moment, Yan Song suddenly stopped all movement, tightly holding her in his arms.
"Not now."
"Why?" Yun Ya's voice carried a sob, not knowing if it was because she had stayed too long in the bathroom, or why, her nails scratched his back, "I want it now...."
Yan Song patted her back gently, speaking softly: "Do you really want our first time to be in such a place? It wouldn't be a good memory, and your body needs more care, I don't want you to suffer."
Although his explanation somewhat convinced Yun Ya, she still refused to yield, and Yan Song patiently comforted her. Heaven knows how hard it was for him to endure, but he feared most of all hurting her.
