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Outside the door, the sound of panting persisted for a long time.

Qianqian's Mom hadn't left yet, still pressing against the door, listening to our movements.

I wonder what kind of expression she had, or what she felt right now?

Thinking about it made me even more excited, a wave of self-satisfaction washing over me.

"Ah! Ah!"

Qianqian, leaning on the door, deliberately breathed very loudly, and occasionally shook her bottom, rubbing my face with the deluge of wetness from our recent activity.

"My mom's outside the door!"

A while later, she turned her head and whispered to me, her beautiful face flushed with extreme excitement.

"Aren't you afraid?"

I whispered back.

"Hmph! It serves her right for meddling and not letting us... and always eavesdropping. What's there to listen to anyway!" Qianqian scrunched her nose and huffed, but excitement, tinged with a hint of shyness, still glimmered in her eyes.