When Yan Sisi pushed open the door, the scene before her was something she would never forget for the rest of her life.
All she saw was a man with his back to her, pressing down on Wang Xiaoyu in the blankets.
Wang Xiaoyu had not heard the footsteps at all. She had been too focused on cultivating. After all, it was her first time cultivating, and she had not dared let her mind wander even for a moment.
Moreover, her physically exhausted body was already half-awake and half-asleep, leaving only her voice to cooperate with Jiang Siming.
She had no idea that someone was already standing at the door.
When Yan Sisi saw Wang Xiaoyu lying there with her eyes closed, her first thought never even went in the direction of her enjoying herself with her eyes shut.
She instinctively assumed that Wang Xiaoyu had been drugged or knocked unconscious, and that the man with his back to her was committing a crime against Xiaoyu!
Ah!
Yan Sisi immediately wanted to call for help, but she saw the man appear in front of her in an instant and cover her mouth with his hand.
Yan Sisi panicked and tried to struggle violently, thinking that she too was about to suffer the same fate and be silenced afterward.
But then she heard a familiar voice beside her ear. "Host Yan, it's me."
Yan Sisi froze for a moment. Only then did she see that the man was actually Jiang Siming.
At that moment, Wang Xiaoyu was also jolted awake by the sudden emptiness. She realized that her best friend had come home early and caught the two of them doing this.
Wang Xiaoyu was so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear. She hurriedly grabbed the blanket and covered herself, but