Xinyao had no choice but to agree to him.
Because she knew that if this went on, she would indeed be played to the point of insane ecstasy, to the verge of madness.
Right now, she didn't want to think about anything but finding a way to get this scoundrel to let her go.
"Gah, gah..." Seeing Lin Zhenghui withdraw the terrifying "instrument," Xinyao finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed, panting heavily on the bed.
"It's been so long since I've gone this wild, so satisfying..." Lin Zhenghui, too, lay sprawled on the bed, catching his breath.
This kind of high-difficulty human activity requires a strong body and stamina; one can't perform well without them, settling at most for a few quick thrusts before going to sleep.
After resting for a while.
Xinyao regained a bit of her energy and felt a mix of love and hate towards this talented and versatile young master.
She knew that her back door could be opened by him at any moment, and there was no escaping it.
