Xiao Man, distracted, did not notice Xia Xue's prying eyes.
Yet Zhang Yang did notice that Xia Xue had bent over and not yet straightened up; she must have caught his little movement.
A thought to tease Xia Xue instantly sprang to his mind.
Following that, Zhang Yang suddenly pushed Xiao Man's panties aside, and her mysterious, moist bud was suddenly exposed.
Xia Xue's mouth fell slightly open, being a woman herself, but spying on another woman's private parts like this was a first for her.
Zhang Yang's fingers suddenly brushed over the bud, instantly coating the tips with the crystal-clear nectar.
Then he deliberately showed it to Xia Xue, stretching a stringy thread between his fingers, incredibly tempting.
Xia Xue's lips pursed slightly, how could she not realize that Zhang Yang was doing this on purpose now.
Yet, this fiery scene instantly caused her to react.
She felt a warm flow also slowly rolling down from her lower belly.
Xia Xue didn't dare to keep watching, promptly standing up, only to see Zhang Yang looking at her with a wicked grin, which made her give him a white look, tinged with coy irritation and a bit of desire.
She had never experienced such stimulating and bold caresses.
But she felt even more ashamed at the thought of wanting Zhang Yang to touch her…
There was even a competitive streak in her, wanting to show Zhang Yang whether her juices flowed more plentifully than Xiao Man's.
Once this thought emerged, it was impossible to shake off.
One hand unconsciously reached down below, caressed herself, and then provocatively displayed it to Zhang Yang.
The glistening thread included a dab of creamy viscous liquid, and that wasn't the end of it, Xia Xue daringly picked up a piece of sushi and extended it toward Zhang Yang.
"Try this roe sushi, the taste isn't bad," she said.
Zhang Yang immediately spotted the creamy white and clear fluids on the sushi and promptly squatted down.
Seeing Zhang Yang actually devour the juices flowing from her, Xia Xue's cheeks flushed as she asked, "Is it delicious?"
"Delicious, sweet, very fresh. It would definitely taste even better if I could directly lick the nectar from there," he replied.
Upon hearing Zhang Yang's words, Xia Xue was inwardly thrilled.
It was then, Xiao Man, almost trembling from Zhang Yang's touch, couldn't help but speak up, "Zhang Yang, come sit next to sister, I like watching you eat."
Xiao Man found an awkward but passable excuse.
Zhang Yang was speechless; he hadn't had his fill yet.
But Xiao Man glared at him, so he could only sullenly sit across from her.
Xiao Man sighed in relief, having almost lost control just then; Zhang Yang's touch had almost brought out her hidden side, and if she hadn't stopped him in time, she really might not have been able to restrain from crying out loud—how could she face anyone then.
What Xiao Man didn't know was that although she was freed, someone else was enduring that unbearably ticklish torment for her.
After Zhang Yang sat across, Xia Xue's hand sneakily reached into his pants and grabbed his already stiff member.
Zhang Yang hadn't expected Xia Xue to be so bold, but having already tasted her juices, he didn't hold back either, reaching straight into Xia Xue's secret garden.
It was already soaked through, indeed even more overflowing than Xiao Man's.
Yet Xia Xue's endurance was evidently much stronger than Xiao Man's, managing to eat and chat with Xiao Man nonchalantly.
Meanwhile, Xia Xue's other hand was toying with Zhang Yang's two jewels.
That slightly cool hand, coupled with its varying pace of kneading, made Zhang Yang secretly ecstatic—truly, sister knew best.
In return, Zhang Yang diligently dug and excavated in that hairless garden.
If it wasn't for the noise from the conversation masking that faint sound of water, we might have given ourselves away a long time ago.
You should know, Zhang Yang hadn't been so direct about entering the garden during the day; it was unexpected that this meal would complete the picture for him.
Feeling the moisture inside and the tightness around his fingers, Zhang Yang felt greatly satisfied in his heart.
However, he hadn't expected Xia Xue to be so tight, only able to accommodate one of his fingers, which was on par with the inexperienced Xiao Man.
He really wondered how Xia Xue's boyfriend could be so incompetent, leaving such a perfect garden utterly undeveloped.
As Zhang Yang quickened his moves, Xia Xue finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Xiao Man looked at Xia Xue in surprise, "Sis, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, nothing, I also got bitten by a mosquito."
Xiao Man was taken aback but didn't doubt Xia Xue's words; she hadn't expected there to actually be mosquitoes around. Her offhand tactic had worked perfectly; she thought herself clever.
Right at that moment, Xiao Man's phone rang.
Zhang Yang and Xia Xue stopped their subtle actions and quietly listened to Xiao Man talking on the phone.
"Ah, leaving now? Alright then, I know. I will take a taxi directly to the airport."
"Mm-hmm, I'll see you at the airport."
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Man turned to Xia Xue and Zhang Yang with an apologetic face and explained:
"I might have to leave first because I have to rush to the headquarters for the meeting early tomorrow morning, so the boss decided to fly over tonight."
Xia Xue asked with concern, "Isn't this too hurried? You haven't even packed your luggage yet; we should head home and get ready now."
"There's no time, I'll just have a colleague bring a couple more clothes."
Seeing this, Zhang Yang could only say, "Then let us drive you to the airport."
Xia Xue also nodded, about to get up, but then she suddenly realized Zhang Yang's hand was still inside her body, causing her to dare not move.
Thankfully, Xiao Man said, "I can catch a cab by myself, and we haven't finished all this food yet; it would be a waste not to eat, this meal was quite expensive."
"Alright then." Xia Xue was unable to get up and simply went along with it.
"Then I'm off. Zhang Yang, you better behave at home, don't cause any trouble for my sister."
"And sis, keep an eye on him, don't let that little wildflower hook him away while I'm not here."
Xia Xue answered guiltily; internally she thought, isn't that little wildflower your sister me!
Xiao Man, in a hurry to catch her flight, didn't have time to say anything more and scurried away.
After Xiao Man left, Xia Xue let out a long sigh of relief.
But when she turned her head, she saw Zhang Yang's hand waving in front of her eyes, soaking wet as if it had just been pulled from water, with droplets falling along his fingertips.
"Sis, you're a bit too wet down there," said Zhang Yang with a mischievous smile.
At that moment, with eyes full of seduction, Xia Xue couldn't suppress the desire that had been building up for so long, and suddenly she opened her irresistible red lips and took Zhang Yang's wet hand into her mouth.
Feeling Xia Xue's warm and slippery tongue, Zhang Yang's gaze turned fiery.
Not to mention, watching Xia Xue taste the honey that had come from himself was incredibly arousing.
"Tastes good, doesn't it? I didn't lie to you," teased Zhang Yang with a smile.
It seemed Xiao Man's departure had allowed Xia Xue to let go completely.
Xia Xue shyly glared at Zhang Yang, "Since you love it so much, do you want to taste the flavor in your sister's mouth?"