"Xiaomeng, go easy on me."
Zhang Xiaomeng's every move was fast and fierce, precise and relentless; he nearly had it all.
"Xiaomeng, you're too amazing. I can't take it anymore, please let me go."
"Bingrui, it's only been a few minutes, and you're already tapping out. Didn't you hear the people next door? They want to compete with us to see who can scream louder."
Liu Bingrui's shy demeanor was exceptionally pronounced, her pretty face burning hot like a blossoming red lotus.
"You jerk. All you men are jerks."
"I don't care; I hate to lose. I have to win."
Having said that, he began to torment Liu Bingrui again.
Liu Bingrui could do nothing but lie back and continue to go along with Zhang Xiaomeng.
"Xiaomeng, faster."
.....
On the jet ski parallel to Zhang Xiaomeng and his group, the man was already out of breath.
"Damn it, is that kid across from us even human?"
"I popped pills and lasted only half an hour, but he's still at it."