Ruby Mercer pulled the towel from his neck and wiped the sweat from his forehead and chin.
"Are you tired?"
"If you can't continue, let's take a break!"
Christopher Moore shook his head and pressed on, exuding masculine resolve.
"How can a man admit he's incapable?!"
"For you, even exhaustion is worth it!"
Ruby raised an eyebrow in question, "For me?"
"What's this got to do with me?"
Saying that, Ruby shifted, preparing to get off his back.
At that moment, the man snapped, "Don't move!"
"Just stay like that!"
Sure enough, Ruby didn't move. To be honest, it was quite comfortable.
Christopher chuckled mischievously, "I train to be this strong and healthy to ensure a happy future life for you!"
Before Ruby could ponder over his words, the man directly answered, "I need to be fit and have stamina!"
This time, Ruby was so startled she nearly rolled off him in a panic.
"Christopher Moore, come on, no matter how good it is, out of your mouth, it always sounds dirty!"
