"It’s so hot!"
Song Ruoyun also shivered a bit.
Instinctively, she withdrew her hand.
But besides panic, there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
After secretly observing for a while, she reached out her hand once more, forcefully.
"Hiss!"
My soul almost flew out.
"What, did I hurt you?"
"No, it’s nothing. Sister Song is making feel too good."
I was enjoying it thoroughly, even plopped down onto the bed, letting Song Ruoyun lean next to and use her hand.
Song Ruoyun gradually found her technique.
By observing my reactions, she judged whether she was doing it right.
She was so clever; her movents were initially awkward, but soon beca proficient.
Feeling increasingly unsatisfied, I asked, "Sister Song, can I nuzzle later?"
"No way, if you nuzzle, what if you can’t hold back."
Song Ruoyun’s logic was clear.
"If I can’t hold back, at most I’ll go in a bit."
"Not allowed, you’ll start moving then, and we’ll both be sunk."
"But Sister Song, I really want to..."
Despite my soft pleas, Song Ruoyun wouldn’t give in.
She said to wait for a more opportune ti, always making excuses, leaving feeling really stifled.
"You should be almost done, right? I’ll prepare the tissue for you."
Just as Song Ruoyun was prepared with the tissue, I, disappointed and ready to finish, suddenly faced—
Click!
The bedroom door was pushed open!
Only to see Tao Ying carrying a fruit platter as she walked in.
Frozen on the spot!
"Stepmom, Zhang Yang, what are you doing?"
Song Ruoyun and I were completely dumbfounded.
Tao Ying, like a cat, had returned silently.
And how co when half an hour should’ve passed, only ten minutes had gone by and she’d already returned early!
"Xiao Tao, um, I was helping Zhang Yang squeeze pimples, don’t misunderstand!"
Song Ruoyun, red-faced with embarrassnt, responded flusteredly.
But even she didn’t believe those words as she said them.
"Stepmom, I’m not a three-year-old, who do you think you’re fooling?"
Tao Ying took several steps and was at the bedside, full of sha and annoyance.
But when her eyes t mine, she deliberately blinked.
I was startled for a mont, and then seed to understand sothing.
"Xiao Tao, it’s Stepmom’s fault, I’m sorry, will you forgive ?"
Song Ruoyun took a deep breath, realizing there was no avoiding it, and directly admitted fault.
"How can I forgive you? Doesn’t Stepmom know what Zhang Yang ans to ?"
Tao Ying scolded angrily, but her cute and sweet deanor made her look anything but fierce.
Song Ruoyun felt utterly hopeless: "No matter what, Stepmom is willing to compensate in any way to earn forgiveness."
"Fine, if Stepmom wants forgiveness, then comfort Zhang Yang, make him feel good!"
Tao Ying’s words stunned Song Ruoyun.
"Xiao Tao, did I hear wrong? You really want to compensate like this?"
"After all, you’re already like this, what’s the harm in going a step further? Besides, if Big Brother feels good, I think he won’t suffer."
Tao Ying secretly gave a look again.
I got excited instantly, realizing her previous verbal support wasn’t just talk.
"Sister Song, since Xiao Tao demands this, let’s proceed."
I spoke with a righteous expression.
"But I..."
Song Ruoyun’s mind was in chaos.
This scene of apology seed completely different from what she imagined!
Tao Ying directly declared, "Stepmom, if you disagree, I’ll tell Dad."
"Don’t, I just need a mont to prepare myself..."
Song Ruoyun hurriedly replied.
"Hmph, Stepmom, don’t think you can stall. Serve Big Brother kindly now, or I’ll call Dad!"
After Tao Ying took out her phone.
Song Ruoyun panicked instantly, "Don’t, I’ll oblige!"
She parted her tender lips and promptly bowed her head towards ...
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