Mu Wanchen quickly withdrew her legs and, like a graceful little deer, hopped into the bathroom with her bare butt bouncing, creating an exceptionally beautiful and sprite-like silhouette.
Song Tian quickly got up, and Zhao Shiyu also sat up, ceaselessly wiping her mouth and adjusting her skirt.
Qin Ying entered with groceries in hand, and Song Tian hurried over to greet her.
Qin Ying glanced at Song Tian's still tented pants and heaved a small sigh. She had been listening outside for a while and knew from the sounds that there had been some oral action going on.
If she hadn't been so tired from carrying the groceries, she might have stood there a while longer, not wanting to interrupt their fun.
Deep down, she wouldn't admit that it was because Song Tian had previously told her that he planned to fuck his daughter today and had wanted her to watch; she was afraid that the two might get it on while she wasn't around, and she'd miss the show.