"She said she couldn't handle it after less than an hour? Does Lin Zhenghui really believe her?"
"The words of a woman are often the opposite of what they mean, saying no with their mouths."
"But her body is reacting with a definitive yes, twisting and turning non-stop."
"So Lin Zhenghui had no intention of stopping and decided to continue playing leapfrog with his junior martial sister."
"Over one hill after another, it seemed that in the end, she tiredly sprawled across the back seat of the minibus, no longer trying to keep up with her senior sisters."
Yang Muer looked at her own little mouth, red and swollen, touched it, and felt numbness."
She couldn't help but curse Lin Zhenghui under her breath, "He's really beastly, to leave me like this. If I were an ordinary woman, wouldn't I have to lay in bed all day and not be able to get up?"
After resting for a while and catching her breath, Yang Muer immediately gathered her True Qi in her palm.
