The Stakes were Fair

"What?" Fan Meiling was putting all her attention on the sounds and then on the director. It was easy to forget what Sun Yinxie was doing to her until she accidentally grabbed Sun Yinxie's hair and yanked him off of her. She then heard a few more details before answering: "I'm on my way." 

She struggled to put the phone back and continuously kick the willful son of the director to escape his hold. It's just that he didn't want her to leave, at least not unless he was done pumping seed inside her. "Get off! The maze formation is breaking again."

"Huh? But that was reinforced already, wasn't it?" Sun Yinxie growled as he consoled his head, moving away without a choice. "How is it different this time? You even pulled out my brain—I want my compensation."