Capital, Xie Manor.
Feng Qing's footsteps were restrained. She pursed her lips and walked towards the room. After fighting for a few hours on the balcony, she felt like she was about to split open. The man followed behind her and licked his lips, looking like he wanted more.
"Ninth Master, you're back?" Long Yuning walked out from the corner with an extremely shocked expression, as if she had bumped into him by chance.
"Miss Long, it's already 11 pm. Why aren't you sleeping yet? Are you waiting for us on purpose?" Feng Qing asked curiously. "I wonder if you're waiting for me or Jiu Jiu?"
Long Yuning's heart was pierced by a knife as she looked at the newly appeared kiss marks on Feng Qing's collarbone. No matter how stupid she was, she knew what the two of them were doing when they came back so late.
