That romp took a good stretch from noon till evening.
Like a tireless machine, Li Chen drifted between the exquisite bodies of Shen Mengxue and Lin Qian, savoring their heat, tenderness, and tightness.
Even when the two women teamed up, they still ended up defeated.
"Phew! Little brother, you're too incredible; you must have taken some pills! I've got no strength left!"
"Mengxue, can you still go on? There are two of us, how can we lose to this kid, I'm not convinced."
Lin Qian lay collapsed on the bed, sweaty and exhausted.
Her skin glowed red, its temperature scorching, the continued battle having drained all her energy.
She couldn't even lift a finger.
"Ah! No more... I can't take it anymore..."
Just as Li Chen plunged in again, Lin Qian, with a cry in her voice, begged for mercy repeatedly.
"Sister Qian, you're not convinced? Then I guess I have to try even harder."
Li Chen's lips curled slightly, his face wearing a mischievous grin.
