"Mmm, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Feng Laonian sat on the stairs, ears perked, listening to the sounds coming from the room.

In the first half hour, he was on edge, afraid that Zhao Tienan's skills wouldn't be enough to serve his wife well, and he would be forced into action.

But after half an hour, he found Mu Xue's voice rising higher and higher, as if she were in pure ecstasy.

"Phew."

Feng Laonian let out a long sigh of relief, thinking to himself: "Doctor Zhao sure is young and vigorous, still full of energy after half an hour. It seems I'm safe today."

"Ah, Doctor Zhao, you're, you're amazing, even more enduring than I imagined, yes, ha, keep going..."

Another half hour passed, and Mu Xue's moans grew increasingly wild, filling the entire three-story villa with a strong atmosphere of desire.

Feng Laonian smacked his lips, and his expression became somewhat unnatural.

"Is Doctor Zhao's stamina really that fierce?"

"I've never heard Mu Xue cry out so wantonly before. This time, she should be properly attended to, right?"

Feng Laonian's heart was filled with joy, knowing he now had such a helper, he'd never have to worry about his wife draining him again.

"Ah, uh, Doctor Zhao, I, regret not taking your advice, I really should have taken a throat lozenge, my throat hurts so much..."

After another half hour, Mu Xue's soft moans had become hoarse, and she was gasping for breath.

Unable to sit still any longer, Feng Laonian finally gave in.

Driven by worry and curiosity, he secretly pushed the door open a crack, anxiously observing.

"What? This..."

Feng Laonian's eyes widened in shock, unable to pull himself away.

Under Zhao Tienan's thrusts, Mu Xue's upper body was driven off the bed like a storm-tossed ship.

Her long legs were firmly gripped by Zhao Tienan, while her fleshy waist quivered uncontrollably under the relentless impact.

Mu Xue's beautiful face looked like she was drunk, flushed and glistening, her eyes half-open, pupils somewhat hollow and lost.

The large bed was in complete disarray, wet and messy everywhere.

Mu Xue was drenched in sweat, as if she had just been fished out of water.

In all the years Feng Laonian had been married to Mu Xue, he had never seen her in this state.

What shocked Feng Laonian the most was that Zhao Tienan seemed to grow stronger with each bout, showing no signs of fatigue.

"Doc-Doctor Zhao, no, please stop, I'm begging you, you're going to kill me."

"It-it's almost been two hours, why haven't you finished even once?"

Mu Xue shook her head frantically, her delicate hands clawing aimlessly in the air, her breathing completely erratic.

"Shut up!"

"Endure it!"

Zhao Tienan slapped Mu Xue's belly hard, refusing to grant her plea.

Are you kidding?

Once an arrow is shot, there's no turning back; reaching this point, stopping isn't an option.

After another half hour.

As Mu Xue neared her breaking point, Zhao Tienan finally let out a long breath, tossing aside the woman who had slipped into oblivion.

"Mu Xue, are you satisfied now?"

Holding Mu Xue's delicate chin, Zhao Tienan fed her the pill he had brought, smiling as he inquired.

At this moment, he seemed like a victorious general, while the once haughty Mu Xue now lay like a defeated soldier, too weak even to open her eyes.

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