The bedroom gradually returned to calm from the heavy panting and gasping.
Liu Sitong slowly awakened from her desire-filled stupor, her face still flushed with the satisfaction following her climax.
At this moment, Liu Sitong stared blankly at the ceiling, her pretty face glowing red in the darkness.
Suddenly, she thought of Zhang Xiaorui and called out in a hurry, "Xiao Rui, Xiao Rui... Are you awake? Xiao Rui..."
Receiving no response, Liu Sitong heaved a long sigh of relief. The memory of what had just happened filled her with a sense of dread.
Fortunately, Zhang Xiaorui had been too intoxicated to wake up. Thus, she was presumably unaware of the crazy things that had just taken place.
Every time Liu Sitong recalled the image of the three of them entangled naked together, she felt utterly ashamed and found it difficult to face Zhang Xiaorui. She even didn't know how to confront Zhao Chi.
