After a passionate and satisfying lovemaking session, Cheng Su lay there exhausted like a dog, having long lost the energy to seduce someone just now.
However, Qi Taiguo, well-fed and pleased, felt invigorated as he pulled her into his arms, flicked her cheek with his finger, and said, "You're not trying to tempt me now? Weren't you pretty confident just a moment ago?"
"That's not fair; we both put in effort. Why are you fine, and I feel like I'm falling apart?" Cheng Su muttered.
Qi Taiguo laughed and said, playfully, "Are you sure you put in effort? Wasn't it just me doing all the work?"
"You're annoying!" Cheng Su playfully punched his chest.
Qi Taiguo caught her hand, kissed it, and laughed heartily, saying, "I think you need more exercise. How about getting up early every day and running ten laps around the track to train yourself? It's good for your health."
"No way, that's too tiring!" Cheng Su pouted, as she really didn't like running; it was too boring.
