Cao Pingping now lay on the floor like a pile of mud, gasping for air. Her clothes were soaked with sweat, and her whole body was a mess.
Admiring his own handiwork, Lin Tian felt a sense of accomplishment.
However, Lin Tian did not let Cao Pingping stay on the floor forever.
After all, since he had made her look like this, it was only right to help her clean up.
Lin Tian now understood that Cao Pingping was usually very lonely, and what this type of woman lacked most was a man's care. Showing her care now would surely make her devoted to him.
So, Lin Tian grabbed a box of tissues and took out a big handful to carefully wipe the dirt off her body.
After cleaning for a full five minutes, Lin Tian finally helped her dry off.
Cao Pingping, having caught her breath, looked at Lin Tian as he carefully cleaned her body, her eyes filled with satisfaction and gratitude.
"Sister Pingping, how does it feel? Are you flying high?"
Lin Tian joked and wrapped Cao Pingping into his arms.
