Another two hours passed. Both of them seemed completely drained of strength.
After a long while, Luo Weiwei finally regained some energy. She hadn't expected Ye Xiong to be so vigorous; she had nearly died from exhaustion.
Isn't there a saying that only the ox gets worn out, not the field it plows? Her own little plot of land had been plowed by this mad ox countless times; it felt like it was about to break.
Little did she know that during his time in the Capital City, Ye Xiong had been on the verge of going mad from pent-up frustration. He could touch Yang Xinyi but not have her. He couldn't touch or have Yang Yueru. As for Tang Ning, he could only look but not eat. It was enough to drive a virile young man like him insane.
Ye Xiong had originally planned to look for Sister Hua to let off some steam, but before he could find her, he ended up with Luo Weiwei instead. No, it was more like Luo Weiwei had pushed herself onto him.