Another half hour passed.
Liu Ying, her face flushed with drunkenness, shook her head and said, "I can't do it anymore either, Ye Xuan, from now on I'll call you Mr. Mighty, let's leave it at this for today. Qiuge, you keep at it."
Bam!
Liu Ying also fell into Ye Xuan's arms, and just before falling asleep, she didn't forget to place her hand where it shouldn't be.
Ye Xuan's eyebrows shot up, indeed, a vixen is their true nature!
Leng Qiuge lasted another ten minutes before she finally couldn't hold out: "Ye Xuan, you're really ruthless, you keep saying you love me, but at the drinking table, you're just toying with me like this? I want to go home, I want to go home!"
Bam!
Leng Qiuge also squeezed into Ye Xuan's embrace, and before sleeping, she pried open Liu Ying's jade-like hand and possessively claimed that spot.
Ye Xuan found it both funny and exasperating, why must vixens make life difficult for vixens?
"A bunch of spendthrift women, sigh!"
