Ah!
Xia Bei shuddered violently, almost crying out.
She was too forceful, it hurt a bit!
Xiao Meng awoke abruptly, hurriedly loosening her grip a bit, trembling with embarrassment, then glanced nervously toward the door, guilt surging in her heart again. Even if she was helping Brother Yan Yan, after all, what they were doing felt like a bit of a betrayal to Yanyan.
However, her hand did not stop.
She even felt a bit of desire; the heat in her palm was making her a little lost. Her whole body felt hot, especially deep between her legs, which were itching and burning in waves, with a warm current trickling out, making her unable to resist clamping her legs together.
"Meng Meng?"
Outside the door, Ning Yan called.
"Hey!"
Xiao Meng responded.
"Not done yet?"
"Um! Need a bit more time, I'm looking at my phone."
"Meng Meng, let me tell you…"
Ning Yan didn't leave, just stood at the door, chatting with her about things in the class group.
