An hour later, on the massage bed, Chen Ziyang's chest heaved continuously.
Jiang Shu lay limply on top of him, completely drained of energy.
For her, a novice in such matters, she had done her utmost to please Chen Ziyang.
And Chen Ziyang was very satisfied.
He fully felt Jiang Shu's wholehearted devotion to him.
At that moment, the sound of the door opening came from outside.
Both were startled simultaneously.
Their prior engagement had been so engrossing that they had forgotten they were still at the parlor.
Moreover, the door hadn't been locked.
"Ziyang?"
It was Lingzi's voice.
Chen Ziyang, as if caught in an affair, hurriedly got up, pulled on his pants, and responded, "Sister Lingzi, are you back?"
After all, it was at the parlor.
And considering what had happened before with Lingzi, if she caught them now, Chen Ziyang had no idea how to explain.
"What are you up to? Where is Jiang Shu?"
Lingzi's voice was getting closer.
Bang.
