"It's good that there isn't. Let's sleep." Li Yue looked at her suspiciously.
Even in the dark tent, he could clearly see Sisi's pretty face. Her peach-blossom-like features carried a faint smile, and her autumn-water eyes gazed at him. As if she had noticed him looking at her, her face slowly drew closer.
"Mmph." Li Yue felt himself touch something, as though wrapped in jelly—soft, delicate, and carrying the faintest hint of sweetness.
Before he could properly savor the sensation, something broke through his resistance.
He immediately began to resist. If you're going to kiss me, then kiss me properly. What was with these weird little moves? He had thought Sister Sisi had finally become a bit more normal, but it turned out she had been holding back something bad.
Li Yue leaned his head back slightly, wanting to end the intimacy, but Sisi took the opportunity to press him down. Cradling his head, she began doing something even more excessive, leaving him feeling utterly hopeless.
He now felt Xiao Wu's habits were better. Even if she liked leaving marks everywhere, she was nowhere near as excessive as Sisi.
"Brother Yue, Teacher..." Hearing the voices from inside the tent, followed by faint, embarrassing sounds, Xiao Muxue involuntarily used Martial Soul Possession, a pair of gray wolf ears emerging from atop her head.
Xiao Muxue's emotions became incomparably complicated. Her most respected teacher was actually doing this sort of thing in the tent with the man she admired most.
Brother Yue was clearly Xiao Wu's boyfriend. Brother Yue clearly liked Xiao Wu so much. He had clearly remained unmoved by her pursuit, yet he was doing this sort of thing with Teacher.
Damn it! She had long felt that the way Teacher looked at Brother Yue was strange. So that was