"Whoa..."
Jing Tian and Mao Mao's eyes widened at the sight of Xu Changqing and Zi Xuan kissing passionately.
Xue Jian, Long Kui, and Hua Ying blushed furiously and covered their faces with their hands, yet they could not resist peeking through their fingers at the thrilling scene before them.
"Children, no peeking!"
Seeing Long Kui and Hua Ying sneaking glances, Xiao Xie chuckled and reached out to cover their eyes.
Xiao Xie and the others had initially watched Xu Changqing and Zi Xuan's passionate kiss as though enjoying a show. But when he saw that the two were practically about to take off their clothes, Xiao Xie knew they could not keep watching.
After sending Xu Changqing and Zi Xuan to their room, Xiao Xie thoughtfully closed the door behind him as he left.
Zi Xuan and Xu Changqing were both the sort to bottle things up. Whatever they had in their hearts, they waited for the other to say first, which was why so many tragedies had happened.
But this time, both of them were dead drunk, and the feelings in their hearts erupted like a volcano, impossible to contain.
A lone man and woman alone in a room, thunder and fire colliding, dry wood meeting blazing flames—their fierce battle officially began.
The sounds of Xu Changqing and Zi Xuan's battle did not gradually subside until the latter half of the night.
Xiao Xie had been through countless battles and had long reached the state of being as immovable as a mountain. But Jing Tian, Long Kui, and the other young men and women who had never experienced relations between men and women lay awake all night, unable to fall asleep for a long time.
Early the next morning, Jing Tian and the others emerged from their