10:00 PM.
Just an hour ago, she'd been talking a big game. She claimed she would be in charge tonight, vowing to leave Lin Shen utterly defeated.
But halfway through, she'd run out of energy. In the end, she was draped over Lin Shen's body, tracing circles on his well-defined pecs with a finger, panting slightly as she whined coquettishly.
"Y-You did that on purpose, didn't you!"
"You're just too weak, Nan."
Lin Shen held her soft body close, kissing her flushed, burning cheeks with a wicked smile.
"Didn't you say you were going to show me what you're made of? What happened to that?"
SMACK!
Qin Yuenan lightly smacked Lin Shen's muscular chest to vent her frustration, while also making an excuse for her "weakness."
"I'm just conserving my energy for tomorrow. Otherwise, I won't have the strength to go mountain climbing."
"Alright, alright."
