Qin Luofei stumbled, but quickly regained her balance.

She suddenly turned around, her long, wet hair hanging down her chest, obscuring her surging white breasts.

Her eyes were slightly sleepy and confused as she stared fixedly at Liu Kai.

"I don't want to experience that feeling again, can you... help me?"

Seeing Qin Luofei's pitiful appearance, Liu Kai asked with some concern, "Can your body handle it?"

Qin Luofei did not answer.

She simply stood on tiptoe, projecting her wet lips onto the image.

"boom!"

A whirlwind of thoughts exploded in Liu Kai's mind as desire instantly overwhelmed his reason.

All I could hear was a faint murmur: "Be gentle."

In the warm raindrops falling from the showerhead, two figures embracing tightly danced gracefully.

The time before last, when facing Hervey's betrayal.

The other party was merely fulfilling their duty to protect themselves, and their actions revealed obvious perfunctoriness.

The pleasure derived from it is limited.

Last time, Liu Kai accomplished this feat in his sleep.

The sense of pleasure remains limited.

This time, however, both of them remained somewhat conscious.

They were fully committed and genuinely cooperated.

The synapses in the brain are frantically transmitting signals, and dopamine is being rapidly secreted and abundant.

The drowsy feeling receded like the tide once again.

But the two, now fully sober, did not stop their frenzied actions.

Until 6 a.m.

Liu Kai carried the limp Qin Luofei into the bedroom and fell into a deep sleep.

This time it wasn't a side effect of the virus; I was just so tired I wanted to sleep.

Neither of them expected it.

Over the next few days, the situation did not improve at all!