In the solemn chamber, two bodies were intertwined, low moans ringing out.
Sophia's long black dress was pushed up to her chest, Aaron jerking his waist while burying his head in her chest, his clothes were soaked with sweat and sticking uncomfortably to his body.
Sophia's legs were so far apart that they were too sore to close when she was held down, and throbbed with pain as soon as she hit the ground.
"It hurts." Sophia lightly bit her thin lips, her small face was soaked with tears, and she didn't know whether it was cool or hard.
Aaron broke her leg straight, smoothed her hamstring, and said helplessly, "I'll have to give you a good tonic later."
He pulled her clothes down, put on his own clothes, wrapped Sophia in a long blanket, and walked out with her in his arms.
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