Nearly an hour later, Song Xiaodong and Sun Yiyi finally calmed down.
In this regard, only Sun Yiyi could stand against Song Xiaodong.
Nestled next to Song Xiaodong, Sun Yiyi had a look of contentment and appeared to be brimming with charm.
"Xianling, what are you thinking about? Come lie down for a while," Sun Yiyi said, drawing circles on Song Xiaodong's chest, addressing Chu Xianling who was standing by the bed.
To their surprise, Chu Xianling slowly lay down on the other side of Song Xiaodong.
Chu Xianling's reaction took Song Xiaodong by surprise. Although they had some intimate actions before, it was usually just light touching and kissing. Now, with Chu Xianling getting into bed, the pace seemed unusually fast.
However, when Chu Xianling rested her head on Song Xiaodong's arm, she suddenly sprang up and jumped to the floor, her face flushed with embarrassment.
"What's wrong?" Song Xiaodong immediately sensed that something was off with Chu Xianling.
