Even after the entrance of Luo Qiu, Wang Jian didn't stop fucking Wang Ying. In fact, he thrusted inside her even faster while staring at Luo Qiu with a sinister look on his face.
"Haha…What a depraved woman you are, my dear sister. To think that you are getting tighter after seeing your mother! I never expected this from you," Wang Jian commented while his hands pinched and jerked her nipples.
Meanwhile, half of Wang Ying's mind was dominated by the pleasure that Wang Jian was providing her while the other half was trying to make sense of what was going here.
"W-what is…my mother…doing here?" Wang Ying asked.
To this, Wang Jian smirked sinisterly and stared at Luo Qiu. He spoke, "Why don't you tell her yourself."
"As you wish, Jian," Luo Qiu nodded.