If you're too weak, just train harder. If that still doesn't work, let me take over!
Quan Fei really wanted to say that, but she held it back and instead comforted her:
"Why don't you wave the white flag and surrender tonight? I think Boss is an elegant and gentle gentleman who knows how to show consideration. Now that you've surrendered, there's no reason for him to keep bullying you, right?"
That too.
Mengluo nodded, looking dispirited and listless:
"But this feeling is really awful."
As his girlfriend—
She couldn't even satisfy her own boyfriend.
Wouldn't that make her a complete failure?
I can understand. But what else can you do?
Quan Fei said, If it really doesn't work, once you've recovered, exercise more and see if you can become stronger.
You don't understand.
Mengluo shook her head. Even if I trained for ten or twenty years, I still couldn't be his match. How should I put it? It's just terrifying! And utterly shocking!
"..."
The more Mengluo talked,
the itchier Quan Fei's heart became. She almost wanted to take her place. Seeing Mengluo's smug yet troubled expression made her want to strangle her even more. With such a wonderful opportunity, what was she worried and afraid of? I would love to be in your position.
She had heard several friends say that many men lasted only a few minutes, which was nowhere near enough to satisfy them.
Let alone anything about the fields being plowed to ruin.
With Ding Ling and Mengluo, it was the exact opposite.
It was completely upside-down and utterly absurd.
She could only say that he truly lived up to being her perfect Male God!!
He was incredible!
"Try it for a few days first, then we'll talk."
Quan Fei said, *If you really can't