"When have I ever lied to you? Come on, give me more love!"
The fair-skinned and exquisite Xue'er asked Lin Zhenghui to irrigate her fields with more Spiritual Liquid of life, the more the better.
Thinking about the one hundred million yuan, Lin Zhenghui actually felt a bit excited.
Since he had decided to take the path of being a kept man, he might as well eat his fill.
Not just anyone could enjoy such a cushy gig.
Half an hour later.
Lin Zhenghui's combat power had already reached the Peak Realm, attacking Xue'er with every move, fast and fierce.
"Mmm..." Xue'er felt Lin Zhenghui was about to reach the climax.
She bit down on her small silver teeth and red lips, enduring his terrible onslaught, her hands flat on the glass, constantly scratching.
Trying to grab something but failing to grasp anything, except for the trails of fingernails on the glass wall...
When Lin Zhenghui launched his final move and charged forward relentlessly,
