An hour later, Ye Qiu finally emerged from the bathroom, carrying Lin Jingzhi in his arms.

"You rascal, you're too much! I'm exhausted, almost dead tired."

Lin Jingzhi's hair was a mess, her fair skin flushed. After their exercise, she looked even more alluring and captivating.

Ye Qiu said, "Sister Lin, you can't blame me. You kept asking for more. Now my back is sore and my legs are weak."