"Nan, are you satisfied with us?"
Liu Tongtong bit her lip lightly, her flat stomach still pulsing rhythmically, seemingly savoring the afterglow of passion.
"Hmm, you're not bad, but you're both a bit too weak, I couldn't even fully enjoy myself."
Zhao Tienan said leisurely, sitting on the chair.
"Then, Nan, do you mean you won't continue to collaborate with us?"
Zhang Lin asked anxiously.
Actually, they were also aware that Zhao Tienan had been quite gentle with them just now, and hadn't exerted his full strength.
Yet, they both succumbed one after the other, collapsing like two little fountains.
It could be said they failed miserably, and such losers really had no grounds to negotiate with Zhao Tienan.
"Uh, I didn't say we couldn't collaborate."
"Aren't you two travel streamers? Coincidentally, our village wants to develop into a tourist area. As long as you help promote us during the day and meet certain metrics, I can come over and stream with you in the evenings."
