A tussle behind the red canopy
Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
She was going to leave, but now that the Song family head came in. She couldn't go even if she wanted to.
Then, should she remain and watch their late night spring show?
Her eyes flickered slightly at the thought. After some thoughts, she decided against it. A portly middle-aged uncle was not a good sight. She'd better hide here and find a chance to get out!
Inside the room, a woman's delicate voice was heard along with a man's eager panting. With eyes focused, narrowed to a squint, her gaze was directed toward the canopy. The overlapping figures inside the canopy were faintly discernible. Tender gasps were heard, as if in the peak of ecstasy.
After waiting inside the room for nearly an hour, she could not help but stroke her chin. The bed was squeaking and creaking with their movement, accompanied by the rough pants and sweet moans. She thought inwardly that these two played with remarkable intensity this midnight.