Huang Wan'er was completely spent, collapsed on the bed.
Outside, dawn was breaking; it was past four in the morning, and, sure enough, their session had been intense and exhilarating.
They had gone through all eighteen forms of the Arhat Eighteen Forms.
Both had reached a frenzied climax.
Even someone as strong as Chen Jie felt a sore weakness in his waist.
Thump thump thump...
Just as the two had ended their bout and were resting, there came a sudden knocking at the door, startling them both.
"Who is it?"
Huang Wan'er asked with forced energy.
At this moment, the voice of the maid Du Juan came from outside: "Madam, are you alright? Did you call for me just now?"
Chen Jie looked at Huang Wan'er and couldn't help but chuckle, knowing that even the mightiest woman couldn't stay silent.
Seeing Chen Jie laughing at her, a smile appeared on Huang Wan'er's face, making Chen Jie immediately feel uneasy.
