Sure, here's the translation:
"Ah..."
Guo Shiyi let out a soft moan, instinctively clamping Wu Song's fingers with her legs.
"It hurts, please don't do it anymore." Guo Shiyi looked at Wu Song apologetically, "When it doesn't hurt anymore, will you make love to me properly?"
Wu Song smiled and gently wiggled his fingers, causing Guo Shiyi to cry out softly. He then withdrew his fingers, but a thin line of crystal shimmered.
Clearly, Guo Shiyi was slick and sticky, yet her small opening was red and swollen, unable to bear more.
"Take a break and nurse the baby well when you return." Wu Song laughed and playfully slapped Guo Shiyi's buttocks, wiping his fingers on her pubic hair before withdrawing his hand and starting to thrust vigorously at Huang Rong's breasts.
With great force, Wu Song made Huang Rong's entire body shake, and the two perky breasts in his hands took on various shapes.
The delicate opening was rosy and charming from the thrusting, liquids flowing freely.
