Mian almost let out a surprised shriek, throwing the restraints on her voice away. Her heart rate accelerated, drumming against the chest. "I-I'm eating, dad; pay me no heed please." Nervosity disabled her witty brain from functioning correctly, and her voice came out rather forcefully enthusiastic.
Li Jingren, along with everyone else, sent bemused glances at her way briefly. "Food's getting cold, everybody." Mian shoved her head near to her bowl, pretending to enjoy her food. Eventually, everyone else minded their own business.
However, Mian's sigh of relief was struck in the throat, when Mu Yuhaan's foot nestling in the warmth of her lady part, began grinding her most erogenous zone with his sole; seconds into it, his big toe wormed its way between the folds, and pressed on her nub over the panty.
