Zhang Jingdong's kissing technique was already unbeatable, and as he was kissing Le Yun, his hands were also constantly displaying his skills.
Although Le Yun was almost thirty, it was, after all, her first time experiencing such an intimate lesson, so she quickly found it a bit overwhelming.
But a shred of rationality told her that this couldn't continue any longer, or else tonight she might just...
So she suddenly grabbed Zhang Jingdong's right hand and leaned her head back slightly.
"Jingdong, we... we can't..."
"This reward is already... already enough, isn't it?"
Zhang Jingdong already knew that it wasn't likely to go further with her tonight, so he smiled lightly with a hint of regret: "Alright, since you think it's enough, let's leave it at this for tonight."
He said this and directly let go of Le Yun, allowing her to stand up.
Le Yun didn't expect Zhang Jingdong to be so straightforward, so she asked hesitantly, "Are you... are you angry?"
