Cheng Yuan wasn't bluffing; he really wasn't satisfied yet.
It was two o'clock in the morning, and he was still lively and vigorous.
Meanwhile, Shen Manwen had completely turned into a puddle of mud.
Even though Cheng Yuan had been very gentle and pitying, the delicate Beautiful Land was still faintly red and swollen.
Shen Manwen raised her hand weakly, leaning against Cheng Yuan's chest, pleading pitifully.
"I can't take it anymore, I really can't. Let me go for tonight and come back another day, okay?"
Cheng Yuan grinned, "Sis, I can let you go, but how are you going to compensate me?"
Shen Manwen glared at Cheng Yuan with annoyance. This little rascal, give him an inch and he'll take a mile.
She, a delicate beauty, had given herself entirely to him, and he still had the gall to ask for compensation?
It was her who deserved compensation, wasn't it?
"Cheng Yuan, don't act all innocent after taking advantage. You clearly took the bigger advantage..."