Rena was not that enthusiastic.

In the heat of the moment, Waylen found himself being more forceful.

After some time, their arousal finally subsided and all that could be heard inside the room were labored breaths.

Rena, feeling uncomfortable and overcome with exhaustion, yearned for sleep.

But after lying still for a while, she sat up abruptly, her gaze fixed on Waylen.

“Waylen, you didn't use protection!"

Waylen covered his eyes with his hand before pulling Rena into his embrace.

"Just this once. Besides, you're in a safe period."

Rena remained resolute, her voice soft as she posed a question in the darkness.

“What if I get pregnant? Would you allow me to keep the baby?"

Her voice quivered with a trace of sorrow.

“Waylen, if I were to become pregnant, I wouldn't choose abortion."

Regardless of Waylen's wishes, if she was with child, she would give birth. Rena couldn't bear the thought of murdering her own child!

The night enveloped them in darkness.

Waylen yearned for rest, yet Rena's insistence kept him from lying down.

Waylen turned on the Lights.

He dressed and said, "I'll go to the pharmacy to buy birth control pills."

Rena sat up, her lips trembling slightly as she made a request.

"You... buy some topical ointment as well. I'm not feeling well down there.”

Embarrassment flickered across Waylen's handsome face as he complied with her request.

Rena looked away and said, "It hurts."

He buttoned his shirt and pulled up the chain of his trousers.