"Brother, you... you're the one who satisfies me more..."
Man's rationality was gradually fading, slowly sinking into boundless pleasure.
Even with her boyfriend so close, she had to admit that Zhao Tienan was more fierce and strong.
This was an undeniable fact.
And Man's boyfriend felt as if struck by lightning, lowered his head in utter helplessness, filled with shame and anger.
After more than forty minutes, the room returned to silence.
Zhao Tienan lit a cigarette, holding the sweaty Man in his arms, looking extremely content.
"Brother, are you satisfied now? Can you let us go?"
Man's boyfriend smacked his lips, speaking disheartenedly, like a beaten stray dog.
"Hmm, thanks for the hospitality, your girlfriend's quite delightful. As long as you answer me one more question, I can let you go."
Zhao Tienan exhaled a thick smoke ring, speaking slowly.
"What question?"
Another muscular man immediately asked.
