Chapter 178: Even the Yellow River Can't Wash This Clean

'So soft!'

The moment he pressed against her, Yang Xun felt a warm, soft mass envelop him. The sensation made his scalp tingle, and the blood rushed wildly through his veins.

He slowly pushed inside.

He had only just entered a little when an extreme tightness instantly bound him, like being gripped by a scorching velvet glove.

"Hsss…"

Yang Xun sucked in a sharp breath, his pupils contracting slightly.

'So tight.'

'Unnaturally tight.'

'Could it be… this is Yue Feifei's first time?'

At this thought, Yang Xun's heart hammered a few beats faster. A more primal urge burned like a wildfire inside him. He gripped the bedsheets and slowly continued to push in.

"Ah… what are you doing?!"

Just then, a sharp scream exploded in the room.

Yang Xun froze completely.

Yue Feifei's eyes suddenly became incredibly clear, her pupils refocusing. The hazy, unfocused look was gone, replaced by the shock and fury of someone who had just woken up.