"Cover your mouth."
Yang Cheng reminded her, then grabbed her waist and began a fierce assault.
The room was already quiet, the slapping sounds were especially clear.
Feng Jiuge was afraid people outside would hear, so she covered her mouth tightly, her body tense, which made it even more thrilling.
The two messed around for over an hour, seeing it was almost ten o'clock, they couldn't delay their important matters.
Yang Cheng accelerated his sprint, tightly hugging Feng Jiuge as they reached a peak, but since there was no bathroom inside the room, they could only clean up briefly, get dressed, and head out.
Walking out of the room, they found a sumptuous breakfast already laid on the dining table, with a note placed beside it.
Turned out Zhang Zhenggang and his wife had gone out to work, they left at eight o'clock, so even if there were noises inside the room, they wouldn't have heard them.
