"What are you doing? Don't get any ideas about me, I can't today." Song Xiaoru blushed and lowered her head.
"Sis, you're still protecting Yingying, but even Yingying's exposed you!" As he spoke, Song Xiaodong picked Song Xiaoru up.
"Hey—put me down, I really can't today, I'm on my period!" Song Xiaoru struggled in Song Xiaodong's arms.
"Don't lie to me, I can smell the scent of a lie. It's only been a week since your last one." Song Xiaodong carried Song Xiaoru into an empty room.
Before long, the room echoed with sounds from Song Xiaoru that were just as intense as Xiao Yingying's.
"Ouch, be gentler with me too, how come I feel like you're getting stronger?" Song Xiaoru said as she and Song Xiaodong lay bare in each other's embrace.
"Is that so? Yiyi said the same thing."
"Have you been practicing some cultivation technique again?" Song Xiaoru asked.
"Nope."
"My waist is almost broken by you, it's sore and painful now. If this continues, I won't let you * me anymore."
