The weather outside was dry and stifling hot, while in Tian Yue'e's presence, it was silky and sultry.
Li Qing's fingers gently stroked and played, and a fire in his heart quietly spread downwards, his little tent visibly pitched.
Tian Yue'e suddenly withdrew her left leg that was resting on Li Qing's, clamping her legs together tightly, and emitted a faint, groggy moan from the bed, her fair cheeks also quietly reddening.
This moan was particularly clear, making Han Mei suddenly lift her head, "Are you so excited by the meal you're eating?"
"A fishbone got stuck in my teeth," Tian Yue'e said, her voice firm, as she busied herself disguising the spring in her brow and eyes.
Seeing his sister-in-law had noticed, Li Qing dared not make another move, his fingers staying quietly inside, his body slightly tilted, pretending to rest against the stool.
"I'll get you some vinegar," Han Mei said as she got up.
