He kissed even more passionately than before and An'an could feel herself getting warmer, she couldn't even stand straight. She was just like a fish that was dying from thirst. He was just like hot lava, igniting her, melting her into a puddle.
They suddenly heard some footsteps, someone was coming.
"How did Da Shan do? Even though he's disabled, he still has an imposing build nonetheless. Look at those muscles of his, did he pleasure you?"
It was a familiar voice, Delia was speaking.
Delia had come. He had just slept with a hostess and was puffing on a cigarette while talking to Xue Niang.
Delia was a sly fox who was at the same time, very paranoid. He was asking Xue Niang about Lu Yan's performance.
An'an's heart thumped, they were some distance away from Delia but if he were to walk over just a bit, he would probably be able to see them. By then, they would have been caught red-handed.
