"Ah! You… you need to get out quickly, I… I'm not done peeing yet…"
Zhang Xiao Rui only felt her cheeks burning hot, yet her eyes were fixed on Zhao Chi's lower body, her heart pounding like a frisky deer, unable to look away.
Involuntarily, Zhang Xiao Rui recalled the ambiguous eye contact she had with Zhao Chi earlier, and his wandering hands… All these memories were taking root and sprouting in her heart.
Fueled by her hatred for her husband and jealousy towards her best friend, Zhang Xiao Rui's desires, which had been diluted by sleep, surged forth in that moment.
After the two women had gone into the bedroom, Liu Sitong quickly fell into a deep sleep, but Zhang Xiao Rui, having sobered up quite a bit, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. In her mind, she imagined Zhao Chi sneaking into the bedroom to tease her behind Liu Sitong's back, touching her breasts, caressing her whole body, playing between her legs, ravaging her wildly by Sitong's side…
