"Have you given up?"
Zhao Tienan slowly stopped, looking at the mess of the sheets, a victorious smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
This was the best performance he'd ever had in his life.
It seemed that men do need motivation; when there's a competitor, they often unleash extraordinary potential.
"Mmm..."
Zhu Hong half-opened her eyes, her large wavy hair messily scattered behind her, her body's muscles still in rhythmical twitch from the earlier impact.
"I told you, those electric toys are merely second-best options at most."
"The best thing for a woman will always be a man."
Zhao Tienan said spiritedly, as if thoroughly vindicating men everywhere.
"You're a monster!"
"How many men out there can compare to you?"
"Alright, I admit I lost the bet."
Though Zhu Hong had been completely defeated, there was an unprecedented satisfaction in her heart.
