Lin Qian writhed like crazy.
Under Li Chen's fierce onslaught, she'd apparently forgotten all about her aching back.
"Naughty Brother, faster! Even faster! Sister is gonna come! Ah! Ah!!"
With her high-pitched cries, Lin Qian reached the peak.
"Naughty Brother, this one week, you've really driven Sister wild. Even in my dreams at night, it's you I've been thinking about," Lin Qian lay there, panting for air, basking in the blissful afterglow.
"Sister Qian, where have you been this whole week? I haven't seen you at all," Li Chen stroked those beautiful buttocks, continuing his attack, while casually asking.
"Where else could I have been? Been cooped up in the lab doing experiments, been at it for a whole week. Otherwise, Sister would've come to find you ages ago."
"No wonder your back muscles suffered a nasty strain. Even though it doesn't hurt now, it's still fragile. You really need to rest properly for the next while."