One hour later.
Han Siqi kneeled on the sofa, her body moving rhythmically and violently. Behind her, Qin Qi launched a fierce assault.
"Master, Master, Qiqi can't take it anymore!"
Accompanied by a long moan.
Han Siqi couldn't control her body as it drew back, curling up on the sofa, her snow-white delicate body twitching beautifully.
One could vaguely see, between those slender legs, a multitude of sticky substances overflowing.
After a long while, Han Siqi finally blushed, wearing a face full of bliss as she said, "Master, Qiqi loves you the most..."
After Qin Qi satisfied Han Siqi, he glanced at the time, knowing it was about time to head back.
He had Han Siqi arrange a driver for him.
By the time he returned home, it was already past ten at night.
Lin Jie's little bear slippers were still there, indicating to Qin Qi that she hadn't come back from overtime work.
"What Ying'er said earlier, means she's no longer bothered by my relationship with Auntie."
