Rena let out a soft moan.

Waylen, his voice low and hoarse, asked, "Feeling better?"

Rena grabbed his hand to stop him.

"It still hurts.”

Although Waylen had been satisfied that night, his desire for her lingered.

He couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Rena turned her head, denying him access to her lips, and muttered with determination, "Waylen... I'm tired... Don't kiss me... Waylen, I don't want to be intimate with you!"

Waylen supported himself with one arm and Looked down at her.

He could see through her thoughts, sensing her embarrassment and annoyance.

He stared at her and couldn't help but lower his head and rub her nose with his own gently.

“Rena, I never had sex with her."

She turned her face away, unable to determine the truth behind his words.

“How can I know if what you're saying is true?"

Waylen was in a playful mood that night.

He found her really adorable.

He said mischievously, “I have a way to prove it. Do you want to give it a try?"

As he spoke, he took her hand and placed it on his Lower body.

Rena struggled.

However, the more she resisted, the more aggressive Waylen became.

Teasingly, he said, “Now you know, right? I haven't been intimate with any other woman, which is why I'm so full of energy. When you're willing to be intimate with me, just Let me know, alright?"

Rena felt on the verge of tears.

Her delicate nose turned red.