He lit a cigarette at the head of the bed, wrapping his arms around Lin Tong's bare shoulders as if he were a general returning triumphant, showcasing his spoils of war.
"Wife, you've made quite an improvement, huh? Last time we were together, you couldn't handle it past the fourth time, and now you've actually lasted till the fifth!" he said after taking a puff.
Ye Xuan wore a grin on his face, then he encouraged her, "Not bad! Keep it up, and at this rate, next time it'll be the sixth and seventh! We'll strive for the achievement of making love thirteen times in one night."
"What a jerk! Just go die already!"
Upon hearing such nonsense from Ye Xuan, Lin Tong was quite embarrassed and annoyed.
Her pretty face bloomed like plum blossoms, alluringly beautiful in an instant as she raised her little fist and thumped his chest hard.
