As Houqin turned around to look over at the wall, Nami immediately read her mind like a book as she gave out her own suggestion.
"She probably thought Xiaoyun was too high up to do something so low in status," Nami smirked.
"What? I-I never thought of that."
Despite the instant denial from Houqin, the slight stuttering made it abundantly clear to everyone in the room.
Still, their attention quickly shifted to the crossbar, where Xiaoyun's face had been fully sandwiched between Anna's thighs.
"Mhm!"
"Don't suffocate our husband now."
Leyan's comment made Anna's face blush a little as she quickly knelt up a little, allowing a slight gap for her husband to breathe through.
"Geez, are you trying to kill me?" Xiaoyun jokingly commented.
"S-Sorry——Hm!"
As a warm, soft tongue entered Anna's vagina, she immediately let out a small moan before she lowered herself down to her husband's crotch.
