Chen Wanqiu was completely exhausted.
After peaking several times in succession, she could hardly muster any strength throughout her body, lying there, making continuous whimpering sounds.
"You little devil, you've made me feel so damn good! So satisfied! I've truly fallen for it!"
She gasped weakly, her jade-like hand resting on Li Chen's lower body, her fingers gently moving, toying with that magnificent beast.
Li Chen, too, was pleasurably content, having erupted several times deep within her, feeling utterly gratified; and more importantly, there was a strong sense of achievement from watching the woman brought to her knees.
Covered in stickiness, feeling a bit uncomfortable, he looked at the limp woman and naturally, he lifted her in his arms.
"Ah! You little devil, I can't take any more! Spare me, I really don't want it..."
"You're all sweaty, I'll take you to wash up!"
Li Chen smiled tenderly as he looked down.