Both Li Fengdie and I were stunned.
Ning Xuan's reaction was too intense.
Her whole delicate body kept twitching, pinching my hand painfully.
It lasted for quite a while before she came down from the peak, with a face of satisfying afterglow.
But when she saw the expressions from Li Fengdie and me.
She suddenly buried her face into the quilt in shame.
"Fengdie, Zhang Yang, I, I'm not, don't look at me like that."
So embarrassing!
Ning Xuan was so ashamed that her words didn't make sense, not knowing how to face us.
Li Fengdie and I exchanged a glance, and couldn't help but feel amused.
"Ning Xuan, since the window paper is already broken, let's just be honest with each other."
I pulled the quilt away from her, her beautifully flushed face, and proud delicate body, suddenly appeared in sight.
"Yes, Auntie, I've told you before, and now you know what it feels like, right?"
Li Fengdie gave me a look and then, with a persuading tone, spoke to Ning Xuan.
