C423 Run out of Food

I always had a feeling when I fought this foreign chick Margaret — that if I relaxed my mind even a little, I would be able to pour all my energy into her body.

Not only did she have a tight underside, but she also had a wiggling waist that was as indefatigable as a perpetual motion. This was the most unbearable part.

I couldn't hold on after only five minutes of playing with the female lead