Lin Xueting pricked up her ears, then heard the suppressed moans from Qin Lu and the continuous creaking of the bed.
Lin Xueting blinked, somewhat puzzled. She was very familiar with these sounds; they were the same ones she often heard outside Qin Lu's door when she lived in the rental house.
Immediately after that, Lin Xueting heard a man's heavy voice.
"Liu Chen!"
Lin Xueting's brows furrowed; she could distinguish that heavy voice instantly—it was Liu Chen's.
"Why is Liu Chen here? Isn't he supposed to be in the next room?" Lin Xueting thought, puzzled.
"Liu Chen, keep it down a bit... Xueting is still sleeping, don't wake her up..." Qin Lu continued, her breathing heavy.
"Got it! I'll take it slow!" Liu Chen replied with a mischievous laugh.
Lin Xueting finally understood that Liu Chen, that jerk, had sneaked into her room in the middle of the night to do such a thing with Qin Lu.
