Tian Yue'e was muttering with a mouthful of water as she came in from the kitchen, she glared at Li Qing, spat the water out the door, and then called out to Li Qing as she entered, "Come and start the fire."
"Right away, Yue'er sister."
Li Qing cheerfully followed Tian Yue'e into the kitchen.
"Feel better now?" Tian Yue'e kicked Li Qing and asked in an annoyed tone.
"Comfortable, Yue'er sister's mouth is really a gentle haven, though still not as satisfying as doing it directly," Li Qing said with a grin.
"If there wasn't such a rush, you think I'd be willing to use my mouth?" Tian Yue'e's expression was somewhat resentful.
"Yue'er sister, are you wet?" Li Qing looked lecherously towards Tian Yue'e's plump thigh gap and asked.
Tian Yue'e was about to speak when the bathroom door suddenly made a noise, and Han Mei's footsteps were heard in the courtyard.
"Hurry up and start the fire," Tian Yue'e said sternly.
