One after another, men began to give up.
Half an hour later, only that muscular guy and Ryan were still holding on.
The muscular guy was dripping with sweat, his face turned red, and the veins in his neck bulged.
His girlfriend looked concerned. She wiped the sweat from the muscular guy’s face from time to time, and looked daggers at Ryan and Agnes.
Agnes chuckled and whispered to Ryan: "Look, that girl looks like she’s gonna eat you alive."
Agnes's kiss gave Ryan enough motivation for holding on. He didn’t feel tired at all.
Their clothes were already soaked with sweat.
"Ryan, let’s give up. It’s too tiring."
Ryan gave no reply and continued their French kiss.
The muscular guy suddenly walked towards them, still carrying his girlfriend in his arms. His steps were slow and heavy,
