Piaomiao, overwhelmed by passion, had forgotten one very important thing…0

Yangyang did not need to see.0

The little girl was still happily humming to herself as she bathed, not paying much mind to the splashes coming from the other end of the pool until a sudden, stabbing pain shot through her. She jolted, dazed and confused.0

What’s going on? This water is clearly clean, and nothing should have touched me. Why did I suddenly feel some pain just now then? And why did it feel so familiar… Oh, right, it was the same feeling as back during my wedding night in Qinghe.0

What followed made it unmistakable. She curled up with her arms over her abdomen, her face flushed as red as a cherry.0

What kind of cruel fate is this? I only just woke up from passing out and finally got a moment to relax in a warm bath, and now this?0

Unfortunately, she could not see what was happening. Gritting her teeth, Cui Yuanyang swam around and perked up her ears. Only then, through the sound of splashing, did she faintly catch the suppressed noises coming from the other side.0

A pair of shameless lovers was whispering to one another.0

“Turn around. Place your hands on the edge there…”0

“Mn… Be, be gentle… Yangyang might h-hear…”0

Oh, they’re really taking advantage of my blindness and sneaking around in the dark, huh? And here I thought Big Sister Piaomiao was all divine and untouchable. It turns out she’s already quite the sneak!0

No, wait. What part of this is even sneaky? She’s practically broadcasting the experience to my body. Is this even fair?0

At this moment, Piaomiao suddenly froze and whispered, “Wait… do you think Yangyang...0