"It’s so hot!"

Song Ruoyun also shivered a bit.

Instinctively, she withdrew her hand. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

But besides panic, there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

After secretly observing for a while, she reached out her hand once more, forcefully.

"Hiss!"

My soul almost flew out.

"What, did I hurt you?"

"No, it’s nothing. Sister Song is making me feel too good."

I was enjoying it thoroughly, even plopped down onto the bed, letting Song Ruoyun lean next to me and use her hand.

Song Ruoyun gradually found her technique.

By observing my reactions, she judged whether she was doing it right.

She was so clever; her movements were initially awkward, but soon became proficient.

Feeling increasingly unsatisfied, I asked, "Sister Song, can I nuzzle later?"

"No way, if you nuzzle, what if you can’t hold back."

Song Ruoyun’s logic was clear.

"If I can’t hold back, at most I’ll go in a bit."

"Not allowed, you’ll start moving then, and we’ll both be sunk."

"But Sister Song, I really want to..."

Despite my soft pleas, Song Ruoyun wouldn’t give in.

She said to wait for a more opportune time, always making excuses, leaving me feeling really stifled.

"You should be almost done, right? I’ll prepare the tissue for you."

Just as Song Ruoyun was prepared with the tissue, I, disappointed and ready to finish, suddenly faced—

Click!

The bedroom door was pushed open!

Only to see Tao Yimeng carrying a fruit platter as she walked in.

Frozen on the spot!

"Stepmom, Zhang Yang, what are you doing?"

Song Ruoyun and I were completely dumbfounded.

Tao Yimeng, like a cat, had returned silently.

And how come when half an hour should’ve passed, only ten minutes had gone by and she’d already returned early!

"Xiao Tao, um, I was helping Zhang Yang squeeze pimples, don’t misunderstand!"

Song Ruoyun, red-faced with embarrassment, responded flusteredly.

But even she didn’t believe those words as she said them.

"Stepmom, I’m not a three-year-old, who do you think you’re fooling?"

Tao Yimeng took several steps and was at the bedside, full of shame and annoyance.

But when her eyes met mine, she deliberately blinked.

I was startled for a moment, and then seemed to understand something.

"Xiao Tao, it’s Stepmom’s fault, I’m sorry, will you forgive me?"

Song Ruoyun took a deep breath, realizing there was no avoiding it, and directly admitted fault.

"How can I forgive you? Doesn’t Stepmom know what Zhang Yang means to me?"

Tao Yimeng scolded angrily, but her cute and sweet demeanor made her look anything but fierce.

Song Ruoyun felt utterly hopeless: "No matter what, Stepmom is willing to compensate in any way to earn forgiveness."

"Fine, if Stepmom wants forgiveness, then comfort Zhang Yang, make him feel good!"

Tao Yimeng’s words stunned Song Ruoyun.

"Xiao Tao, did I hear wrong? You really want me to compensate like this?"

"After all, you’re already like this, what’s the harm in going a step further? Besides, if Big Brother feels good, I think he won’t suffer."

Tao Yimeng secretly gave me a look again.

I got excited instantly, realizing her previous verbal support wasn’t just talk.

"Sister Song, since Xiao Tao demands this, let’s proceed."

I spoke with a righteous expression.

"But I..."

Song Ruoyun’s mind was in chaos.

This scene of apology seemed completely different from what she imagined!

Tao Yimeng directly declared, "Stepmom, if you disagree, I’ll tell Dad."

"Don’t, I just need a moment to prepare myself..."

Song Ruoyun hurriedly replied.

"Hmph, Stepmom, don’t think you can stall. Serve Big Brother kindly now, or I’ll call Dad!"

After Tao Yimeng took out her phone.

Song Ruoyun panicked instantly, "Don’t, I’ll oblige!"

She parted her tender lips and promptly bowed her head towards me...