Eventually, amid Liu Chao's grumbling, I erupted in Wang Xiru's mouth.
"Little Tian, I can't bear to see you leave..."
In that dark corner of the stairwell, we embraced for a very long time...
It wasn't until Aunt Wu's call came through that we reluctantly parted ways.
When I stepped outside, I noticed it had started raining at some point, casting a sparse and lonesome drizzle.
Having walked a distance, I glanced back instinctively, only to see a familiar silhouette still standing by the window.
When I got home, I saw a figure on the couch.
However, since the lights were off, I couldn't tell if it was Liu Qingxue or her niece Wang Nianqiu.
On the table, a phone continued to play a video to an already sleeping person.
Underneath the black nightgown, a fair body was faintly visible, radiating an alluring charm.
Since she was lying on her side with her face inward, I could only see the provocatively curved buttocks and the long, beautiful legs.
