Li Qing and Wu Xingxing's first taste of the forbidden fruit was not very pleasant.
Wu Xingxing, inexperienced and particularly tight, made it impossible for Li Qing to make any significant moves.
Moreover, after such a long period of training, although Li Qing still couldn't withstand Han Mei's pincer attack, he displayed extraordinary vigor with ordinary women, and it took over an hour of exertion before he was finished.
By the time it was over, Wu Xingxing was so exhausted that she was drenched in sweat, and even Li Qing's legs were near cramping.
After all, maintaining the same position for over an hour was quite difficult.
"Now I can be your woman, and you can't think of leaving me behind."
Wu Xingxing appeared frail and weak, yet her lips curved into a sweet smile.
Sweat dampened her hair, making her look as if she had been fished out of water.
