Jia Hao smirked inwardly as he could feel the presence of Su Yunqi. However, he continued his acting, as a pain, frustrated youngster after an unsuccessful wank.
With a sigh, he got up, took a bottle, and drank a mouthful of water.
" En…I wonder what Aunt Su is doing? Has she slept already? She looked very tired today…"
Su Yunqi's steps faltered as she took a few steps back, rushing back to her room. She closed the room door as she sat on the bed.
Myriads of thoughts swirled in her heart as she felt getting overwhelmed by them.
' I…To think Jia Hao…has such thoughts about me. Wh-What should I feel? Should I be…worried? Disgusted? Happy?'
Unknowingly, her fingers already slipped between her legs, feeling the dampened patch of her panties.
When her fingertips touched that place, she felt like her entire body shivered with a strange pleasure, which her body had been denied for years.
' Why? Why do I…like touching here…more.'