Forty minutes later.
"Uh ah... Yiren, I can't do it anymore!"
With a low roar from Li Qianfan's mouth, as he released everything onto Lin Yiren, the grand battle finally reached its conclusion.
"Huff huff huff!"
After it was over, Lin Yiren lay on the sofa with blurred eyes, her small mouth opening and closing as she gasped heavily, having finally experienced what true joy for a woman felt like.
This joy was something she had never experienced before, even surpassing all her previous imaginations.
In that crazy hour, Lin Yiren had forgotten how many times she had reached the peak, feeling completely drained of strength, her delicate body limp, covered in sweat, her pale skin blushed with a pink glow.
Meanwhile, Li Qianfan took the opportunity while Lin Yiren was resting to refine the Yin Qi he had absorbed from her, instantly revitalizing his exhausted body, making him lively and vigorous once again.