"Big sis, can you let me catch my breath? I promise, just half an hour's rest!"
Ye Haochuan lay sprawled on the messy big bed, panting heavily.
"I didn't expect you to look sturdy, yet turn out to be all show and no substance. Had I known, I wouldn't have picked you!"
Fan Qianhe glanced at Ye Haochuan, eyes full of disdain.
"Damn, it's been half a day and you've already drained me six or seven times. Even an iron man would be sucked dry!" Ye Haochuan looked bitter.
Usually, it's the women pleading for mercy, but today he unexpectedly encountered a woman he could never satisfy, making him feel like an instant 'limp' man.
"Six or seven times is nothing, how can you guarantee pregnancy?" Fan Qianhe pouted.
"Relax, my bullets are always top quality, I guarantee they hit the bullseye every time!" Ye Haochuan vowed.
