In the confined restroom, only the heavy breathing remained.
Zhu Zhixuan, with her face covered in sweet sweat, clung to Lin Fan's neck, their chests pressed tightly together, feeling each other's heartbeats. The wild lovemaking they had just engaged in had left her legs too weak to stand.
Luckily, Lin Fan held her tightly by the waist, and the two remained in that position until the afterglow gradually faded, and then they reluctantly let go of their embrace.
"Little Scoundrel, all you know is how to bully me..."
Zhu Zhixuan quickly adjusted her skirt and took out a napkin, considerately wiping the sweat from Lin Fan's forehead. However, her face, moistened by their intimate encounter, was rosy white, which made her already ethereal beauty even more captivating.
"Do you like being bullied by me?"
