"Then why are you still under the covers?" As she spoke, Ouyang Xuanxuan abruptly flung the quilt aside.
Li Yichen's face instantly turned green. Ouyang Xuanxuan was the one who pulled it off. You can't blame me for this.
Then came two startled cries of "Ah!"
"Xuanxuan... I..." Jiang Ruoyi was suddenly at a loss.
"Cousin... you..." Ouyang Xuanxuan could barely speak either. "Um... cousin, I didn't know you were here... I... I'll leave right away..." With that, she tried to flee.
With things already at this point, how could Li Yichen let her leave?
He reached out and pulled her into his arms.
"You... mmph..." She had just anxiously started to speak when Li Yichen silenced her mouth with his.
"Mmph... mmph..." Ouyang Xuanxuan's pupils instantly contracted. My cousin is right here watching!
Her little hands pounded wildly against Li Yichen's back, though the blows were so weak they might as well have been tickling him.
Li Yichen paid them no mind, his large hands roaming over her sensitive spots.
In the end, Ouyang Xuanxuan slowly wrapped her arms around his back and began responding passionately.
Jiang Ruoyi stared in disbelief. The scene she had imagined earlier was actually unfolding before her.
Now she wanted to escape, to run as far away as possible.
But before she could get up, a large hand reached over and slipped around her shoulders.
It truly was an outrageous night.
"The spring night was too short; the sun rose high... beneath warm lotus curtains, we passed the spring night. Fine poetry... fine poetry..." Standing on the steps, Li Yichen recited loudly.
"Pfft..." Ouyang Xuanxuan burst out laughing. "Honey, you've even got the lines in the wrong order, and you're calling it fine poetry..."
Li Yichen puffed out his chest and declared loudly, "I