Previously, Feng Jiuge indulged in many men for cultivation purposes, but never in such a wild manner. Just thinking about it felt stimulating.
"Senior sister, you really have no modesty at all!"
Yang Cheng almost lost control of his power, surprised that the seemingly serious senior sister was internally so hungry and wanton.
"What? You can play with Kong Lingwen on the swing but can't bring me in? After all, I'm your senior sister, you shouldn't favor one over the other."
"Besides, if you can do such things, why can't I mention it? And the last time with Cheng Ruonan in the corridor..."
As she spoke, Feng Jiuge suddenly stopped, a bit of embarrassment showing on her face.
"Oh, you were spying on me!"
Yang Cheng loudly accused, his eyes full of teasing.
In fact, he had known Feng Jiuge was watching, but being thick-skinned, he wasn't embarrassed and felt even bolder at the time.
"I saw it by chance, who knew you were so bad, having a wife yet still with another woman."
