After more than an hour of revelry, Mu Xue finally begged for mercy.
"Doctor Zhao, are you a robot? Holding me and moving for so long? Aren't your arms sore?"
"I've already released several times, how can you still be so energetic?"
Mu Xue was exhilarated by being tossed and caught repeatedly, but she was even more surprised by Zhao Tienan's superhuman stamina.
If she could marry such a man, then any future problems would be solved.
"This is the result of over twenty years of skill. You can't handle it, here, take this."
Zhao Tienan stuffed the medicine into Mu Xue's mouth, and she swallowed it without knowing what it was.
Right now, she's just enjoying the comfort as the warmth fades, and nothing else mattered.
"By the way, Mu Xue, I need to ask you, my friend, Xie Xin, how is she doing at your place?"
Zhao Tienan placed the exhausted Mu Xue on the bed and sat back in the chair to ask.
"Oh, you're talking about that little girl."
