Lu Beichen seemed intent on repaying the lingering desires of the past few days, becoming increasingly fierce as time went on. Just as Ji Niandong felt she might truly faint from exhaustion, he lay down himself, letting her sit atop him.
Was he really... conserving his energy for more action?!
"Move yourself!" His voice was like an enchanting spell, filling her ears, compelling her in a manner impossible to resist.
Ji Niandong propped one hand against his chest for support, as his large hands on her waist guided her to exert strength, repeatedly...
This time seemed exceptionally long, as Ji Niandong felt even the sheets were soaked through!
Strands of hair, semi-dry and semi-wet, draped before her, were brushed away by his outstretched hand, which then clasped them...
Until she felt the plane jolt violently, a thunderclap resounding by her ears, Ji Niandong's eyes suddenly opened, as if awakened, and she rolled over and collapsed.
