Hongyang could imagine how strong Zhizhong was and how much happiness he brought to his sister.
Even listening to it made Hongyang feel a reaction, which he hated because his own reaction was so inadequate!
He felt humiliated, jealous, and in pain!
After a while, there were no more noises from upstairs.
Only then did Hongyang heave a sigh of relief, guessing that the two of them would probably come down after tidying up and washing, right?
But who would have known, after a short while, the bedroom door on the second floor opened.
From below, Hongyang could see Zhizhong, naked, carrying a similarly naked Qixiang.
Incredibly, Qixiang was straddling Zhizhong, the two maintaining a miraculous connection.
Zhizhong carried Qixiang like that, turned a corner upon exiting the door, and went to the living room outside the second-floor bedroom, where he placed her on the sofa and continued their joyous activities.
