It was two hours ago
Tang Shaoyang was sleeping on top of the leaves. Today was not the most exhausting day for him, but sleep would always help him to recover faster even though he could open his eyes for three nights and three days of battle.
His breathing was steady and calm until he felt something snuck into his pants. He immediately opened his eyes to find Zhang Mengyao was still awake. Her hand slipped into his pants and rubbed the little Shaoyang gently.
"What are you doing?" He whispered in panic, Kang Xue was on the other side, sleeping right next to him. He was surprised by her bold move. On top of that, they were in a crude wooden house with very bad soundproof.
"It's been a week, I can't hold any longer," she sent a seductive whisper to Tang Shaoyang's ear. Of course, she understood her urge, but they were not in the right place to do the deed, "I will suppress my voice, I promise~,"