Sun Qian's family had just left when the room's lights dimmed, a clear sign that Mother Sun had gone to sleep with Sun Yingying.
"Looks like you'll have to sleep with me later," Zhang Xiaomeng glanced at Sun Qian, locking eyes with her, making her blush deeply.
Because a certain lecherous man was staring intently at her bosom with a somewhat invasive gaze, reminding her of how Zhang Xiaomeng had taken liberties with her just earlier.
"Bad guy, you've got nothing but that on your mind all day long."
Sun Qian glared at Zhang Xiaomeng.
However, Zhang Xiaomeng appeared entirely unconcerned.
"Hehe, it's not that I'm bad. Just now, your mom also said I should go sleep in your room."
"That's clearly hinting that I can sleep with you," he teased.
At his words, Sun Qian blushed deeply. Although they were an old married couple, suddenly hearing such stimulating sweet nothings was a bit too much for her.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
