About an hour passed before Lin Fei and Huang Bingya finally ended their exertions.
Lin Fei's stamina had become increasingly formidable.
During their encounter, Lin Fei had Huang Bingya drenched and screaming incessantly, crying out "good brother, good brother" over and over.
Of course, during that hour, it wasn't as if Lin Fei and Huang Bingya were continuously engaged without any breaks.
In the middle, they had rested for several minutes.
Overall, Lin Fei's prowess in this regard kept growing stronger, his "weapon" increasingly sharp.
He wasn't sure, however, if his current level would be enough for Qin Yun—that would have to wait until he got back to the village to find out in person.
A true test would tell.
Huang Bingya was all sweaty, her body red and dripping with fragrant sweat, her gaze hazy, thoroughly enjoying herself as she collapsed on the bed.
Lin Fei lay beside Huang Bingya.
