Having not seen her for over half a month and anxious about her, Su Xi could not approach her due to his low status. He recognized the societal contempt directed at him, which made him more cautious in intimate matters, hoping to earn her respect despite being viewed as worthless.
Xiao Lian crouched outside, blushing as he hugged a pillow, confused by the heat in his face whenever he heard certain sounds from inside. Each time the woman came at night, his brother made heart-stirring sounds.
Curious about what was happening, Xiao Lian stood up, trying to peek through the cracks. When the door gently opened, Jin Yu raised her eyebrows slightly.
Nervously hugging the pillow, Xiao Lian pushed open the door and entered. The sounds inside grew clearer and more alluring, making him wonder if the captivating voice truly belonged to his brother.
As he entered, he noticed shadowy figures flickering in the candlelight and a river crab atmosphere filling the room.
Jin Yu sensed someone had entered and guessed it was Xiao Lian, but her attention remained fixed on Su Xi, her movements quickening. Her past experiences ensured she maintained a degree of alertness, almost instinctively.
Su Xi’s eyes were misty and confused, unaware of what had just happened.
Accompanying Jin Yu’s movements, he intermittently made heart-stirring sounds, causing Jin Yu to lean down, “Su Xi, hold me tight…”
Xiao Lian stood up, still holding a pillow, and peered through the gap into the room, unable to see them, wondering if she could sneak in to take a look.
The door was gently opened, Jing Yu’s eyebrows slightly raised.
Xiao Lian pushed open the room door and went in. Inside, the sounds were louder, more enticing. Xiao Lian nervously hugged the pillow tightly, swallowing—was this really her brother’s voice? How could his voice be so heart-stirring? It must be a mistake.
The curtain hung quietly. As soon as Xiao Lian entered the inner room, she saw under the flickering candlelight, the silhouettes inside were blurred, filling the room with an enigmatic atmosphere. She stared blankly at the figures.
Jing Yu knew someone had entered and guessed it was Xiao Lian. However, her tender eyes remained fixed on Su Xi, her movements undeterred as she continued her actions on Su Xi’s body with an instinctual clarity.
