Inside the room.
Su Liyan began to react.
She started to respond to him actively and eagerly.
A battle between man and snake unfolded right under Bengbeng's nose.
After Lu Yuan had vented his passions in Su Liyan's room, he gave his daughter another kiss on the forehead.
At Su Liyan's urging, he left the room to go see Aunt Song.
Lu Yuan was just going to check if Aunt Song's bottom was still red and swollen.
Right then, Lu Yuan had no other ideas in mind. Getting it up again would be a struggle. As the saying goes: it's better to pace yourself.
From the other side of the courtyard, Lu Yuan saw Aunt Song's room.
The lights inside were already off.
'Aunt Song probably isn't asleep yet at this hour.'
Lu Yuan decided to knock on Aunt Song's door.
Song Meiqin, who was already lying down, called out, "Is that you, nephew?"
"Aunt Song, it's me," Lu Yuan said softly from outside the door.
'No one else would come calling at this hour except my nephew.'
