About ten minutes later, Chen Yang came out again holding the girl.
Beads of water covered both of their skins.
The girl's cheeks were flushed as she lay in Chen Yang's arms, with the room filled with an unusual scent.
Chen Yang's breathing was extremely rapid; he laid the girl down and then immediately pounced on her.
The two were about to take that final step.
However, just at that moment, suddenly there was a heavy grunt from outside—it was Heipi's voice.
Caught in the depths of passion, the sudden interruption of a third person startled both the girl and Chen Yang.
Chen Yang and the girl snapped back to reality in an instant.
"What's going on? Could it be Heipi woke up?" Chen Yang frowned and said.
The girl quickly grabbed a bedsheet and covered herself with it.
Even though she had regained her senses, her cheeks were still flushed.
"It must be Heipi waking up, what should we do, Brother Chen Yang?" The girl's red cheeks were filled with tension.
