The consequences of loving a spectacle but not minding the chaos instantly became apparent.
Right now, not just Leng Qianqian, but also Lin Huayin, sported expressions that suggested they had been played to the brink.
Remaining lying down, their chests heaved up and down, and they breathed out heavily with each exhale.
If their clothes were not intact, letting others see them might lead to some wild guesses.
Isn't that why it's good to be rich? Owning a private jet is even better, as there's no need to worry about such issues.
As for the pilot? He couldn't hear the noises from the cabin.
Lin Huayin, what are Leng Qianqian's feelings right now?
Indescribable, definitely not discomfort.
It just felt like all their strength had been sapped, making even lifting an arm seem arduous.
On the other hand, after Chen Wei's massage, the two sisters could distinctly feel their bodies becoming more relaxed, their strength gradually returning.