Qian Renxue, Can You Handle It?

An hour later.

Qian Renxue finally couldn't go on.

Her cheeks flushed and her eyes dreamy as she looked at the still outrageously smug young man before her. She couldn't help brushing back her hair and coquettishly complained, "Y-you... how are you so amazing?"

Su Li stared at the ceiling in utter despair.

He had never imagined that he, too, could be treated like this.

Rongrong, Yanyan...

Could they listen to his explanation?

Qian Renxue still refused to admit defeat. Even though she was utterly exhausted, as long as she still had a breath left, she had to make this guy pay!

Awoo~

Su Li looked at Little Goldie, who had slightly lowered her head, and inwardly sighed. She really was a competitive girl.

She was already like this, yet she still wanted to continue?

I acknowledge your dungeon will.

Slowly.

Outside, Xiao Wu fell into a deep sleep.

Zhu Zhuqing wore a complicated expression, seemingly unsure of what to do.

Dugu Yan looked like she wanted to say something, then glanced at Ning Rongrong beside her and silently withdrew her little hand.

No, no.

How could she do something like that in front of her?

Damn it!

They were all sisters. Couldn't they let her go in too?!

Perhaps because she had cried too hard, Ning Rongrong's eyelids slowly began to droop.

In the end, she softly murmured "Su Li" before she could no longer hold on and collapsed onto the floor, falling asleep.

Night.

Too many tears had been shed in this quiet place.

Among them.

Qian Renxue's were probably the most numerous.

"Mmm~ my little husband, let's leave it at that for tonight..."

"Tomorrow, big sister will consider whether to let you go."

Qian Renxue contentedly stroked Su Li's cheek. Having just taken a bath, her whole