After a while, he pulls her into his arms. She can feel that his desires are not completely faded. He looks at her with his bright black eyes.
“How did it feel this time?” He takes a quick glance at the classic pendulum clock at the corner of the room: “One hour thirty four minutes. If you still think it’s too short, it can be extended the next round.”
He purposely emphasises on the length of time. Jian Yao is both embarrassed and amused. She lifts her finger to lightly scratch his chest: “You don’t have to feel bad about what happened the first time. You are inexperience…”