Liu Sanming smiled, kissed her tender lips, and carefully set her down.
As soon as Lu Lian's feet hit the ground, she swayed and almost fell.
After over forty minutes of intense effort, her legs were too numb and weak.
She couldn't even stand properly.
Liu Sanming quickly supported her, placing a book on the ground for Lu Lian to sit and rest.
Meanwhile, he took wet wipes and tissues from her bag, kneeling on the ground, and began to gently wipe Lu Lian's private areas and the sweat on her body and face.
This considerate and gentle action naturally made Lu Lian's feelings for him swell.
She felt that Liu Sanming was just so warm...
As Liu Sanming wiped, he began to feel a little guilty.
Because Lu Lian's delicate areas were red and swollen from his impact, looking like two slices of bread.
Even the area around her thigh roots was red from the friction.
He glanced backward and found that Chen Yingying had already walked away.
