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At this moment, the posture of Wang An and Han Xiaomin is an absolute test of the men's arm strength, wrist strength, leg strength, and most importantly, waist strength.

And the most important of these is the strength of a man's waist.

That's right, it's about lower back strength. If you don't have enough lower back strength, it's very easy to twist your back, strain your back, or even suffer from other serious injuries such as lumbar muscle strain.

Before entering the fence in his previous life, Wang An could only be with very light old women, and only for a short time. If it lasted a little longer, his waist would be sore for several days.

Before Wang An started practicing martial arts, he only dared to play like this with Mu Xueqing occasionally to add some fun, because his back couldn't take it if he did it too often.

This kind of unbearable feeling is truly unbearable.

At the time, because of the rush of blood, I didn't feel anything, but when I woke up the next morning, the aftereffects started. My lower back ached terribly, and I felt powerless even to lift heavy objects or move heavy goods.

However, since practicing martial arts, and also because of drinking various tonics such as Three-Whip Wine and Deer Blood Wine, Wang An felt that talking nonsense in this posture was as simple as eating and drinking water.

Even the most feared aftereffects have disappeared without me noticing.

It is precisely because of this that Wang An was able to persist in practicing martial arts. On the one hand, he was not afraid of anyone in a fight, and on the other hand, he could be incredibly fierce on the bed and would never be powerless.

It has to be said that Han Xiaomin's long legs are really impressive, tightly locking onto Wang An's sides, giving him a very satisfying hold.

A short while later, Han Xiaomin spoke in a cloying voice, haltingly:

"Xiao An, you're really amazing. You're so much better than my ex, that other guy."

For a man, hearing such words at this time would be an immense encouragement and stimulus.

Therefore, Wang An's driving force for launching things was even stronger, like a car that was already speeding along being stepped on hard with the accelerator.

The high-frequency impact sound generated by the continuous compression and stroke of the engine piston is enough to prove how powerful the engine is at this moment.

For Han Xiaomin, the female driver, the power source of this engine is definitely a brand new experience of speed and passion.

Although the surge in speed caused Han Xiaomin's voice to rise higher and higher, the accelerator under her foot remained as if it were welded shut, and she couldn't let go even a little bit.

There's no way around it; when people are extremely frustrated or excited, or when they're speeding, their normal actions and thoughts are "faster, faster, even faster!" They practically want to floor the gas pedal, and there's absolutely no way they'd release it.

At this point, Han Xiaomin was clearly the last one.

However, the consequences of welding the accelerator shut are also very serious.

Just when the car's speed was completely out of control and the speedometer was about to exceed its limit, Han Xiaomin suddenly screamed "Ah!" and shouted "Xiao An!" before her voice abruptly stopped.

Unsurprisingly, Han Xiaomin was knocked unconscious by the high-speed and violent impact. It has to be said that drivers should pay attention to controlling their speed, as speeding on the highway is far too dangerous.

However, since the fuel has already been pushed into the engine's combustion chamber, how could it be easy to stop the high-speed engine instantly?
And so, Wang An's engine continued to run at high speed for a long time before finally emitting the last bit of exhaust gas and then slowly coming to a stop.

And you know what? This kind of high-speed racing, though dangerous, can instantly make your whole body and mind feel clear and refreshed, incredibly exciting. All feelings like depression, frustration, resentment, and grievances just disappear.

After a while, Wang An placed the somewhat dazed Han Xiaomin on the bed, lit a cigarette and quietly took two puffs before turning and walking towards the large public bath outside.

At this moment, Wang Li, Yuan Hongmei, Mu Xueli, and Tao Wenjing were all sitting naked in the large bath, soaking in the tub.

Seeing that there was enough water in the pool, Wang An turned around and went back into the room. At this time, Comrade Han Xiaomin had also woken up from her daze and was staring blankly at the ceiling, seemingly still savoring the thrill and excitement of the car chase earlier.

Seeing this, Wang An asked with a smile:

"Want to get up and take a bath? They've already filled the tub."

Han Xiaomin smiled at Wang An and said in a sweet, coquettish voice:
"I'm too weak to get up. Carry me over."

Upon hearing this, Wang An laughed heartily, hoisted the naked Han Xiaomin onto his shoulder, and turned to walk into the bathroom.

I must say, carrying this naked beauty on my shoulders is actually quite interesting.

However, this process inevitably triggered Han Xiaomin's panicked screams and the sound of her constantly patting Wang An's back.

At this moment, Han Xiaomin looked like a bandit's wife who had been abducted by Wang An, appearing incredibly alluring and seductive.

Once inside the bathroom, Wang An bent down and threw Han Xiaomin into the bathtub, splashing water everywhere.

As Han Xiaomin struggled frantically in the water, Wang An jumped into the bath and scooped the naked Han Xiaomin out.

So, Han Xiaomin was so frightened by Wang An's series of amazing actions that she screamed repeatedly and clung to Wang An's neck, refusing to let go.

To be honest, the special feeling that the two proud and full breasts were close to him gave Wang An was quite strong.

It was clear that although Han Xiaomin screamed repeatedly, she actually seemed to quite enjoy Wang An's handling of her.

Tao Wenjing, who was deeply in love with Mu Xueli, saw this scene and said with a smile:

"You two really know how to have fun. You can even make a bath into so many different things."

Yuan Hongmei also said with a smile:

"That's right, they really know how to play. Look how scared our Xiaomin is, she won't even look at people, hehehehe."

Han Xiaomin was lying in Wang An's arms, her snow-white back and big buttocks exposed. She looked like a frightened quail, which was quite pitiful.

After hugging for a while, Han Xiaomin straightened up from Wang An's embrace, patting Wang An's chest while cursing him as "heartless."

How could Wang An's authority be violated?
With a forceful pull, Wang An lifted Han Xiaomin onto his lap. After a slight adjustment, the steam in the bath dissipated, and ripples spread across the water's surface.

The ripples on the water are enough to prove that the two adulterers hiding underwater must have been up to no good.

Their actions naturally inspired Mu Xueli and Wang Li to follow suit.

So, in this not-so-large bath, the very clear cries of three women soon rang out.

Fortunately, it was clear from their voices that they were happy and enjoying themselves, without even the slightest hint of reluctance.

If an outsider were to hear that sound, it would absolutely make them turn pale, leave their seats, roll up their sleeves, and rush straight into the pool with their bare buttocks exposed.

(End of this chapter)