Behind every cabin in our vacation resort, there was a window less than two meters high. On tiptoes, you could just about peek inside, where through the window, the occupants could also enjoy the mountain scenery.
I tiptoed over, about to rise onto my toes to look inside when I suddenly heard heavy panting coming from within.
At that moment, I froze.
Could it be that Qin Chuan couldn't resist the temptation and had started to pleasure himself?
"Ah... harder, do it harder..."
Right then, the noises from Ah Ling's room continued, indicating that the man was quite enduring to keep going for such a long time.
Since their two cabins were adjacent, I took a couple of steps to the side and found myself beneath their window.
Peering in, I saw Ah Ling squatting atop the man, gyrating continuously.
She looked so young yet played with such variety it was honestly surprising.