At this moment, I feel like I’m about to take off.

Song Ruoyun’s grace and composure have completely vanished.

As I lock eyes with Tao Yimeng, marvelously waiting on me.

"Xiao Tao, is this apology enough?"

Song Ruoyun feels both guilty and aggrieved.

But her sudden act towards me brings a kind of shameful delight.

"This isn’t enough, big brother hasn’t said he’s happy yet!"

Tao Yimeng snorts coldly, pretending to be playfully fierce.

"Zhang Yang, are you happy?"

Song Ruoyun can only continue giving me with her soft lips.

Before long, all the pores on my body open comfortably.

"Happy, so happy!"

I shiver, feeling accomplished to be treated this way by such a graceful woman like Song Ruoyun.

"Xiao Tao, is this okay?"

Song Ruoyun feels like she’s going to collapse.

The sense of moral propriety regarding identity makes it difficult for her to describe her current feelings.

Yet, her body betrays her, as it unexpectedly releases.

"No way! Stepmom must give big brother true happiness!"

Tao Yimeng also shows some excitement on her face.

Clearly meant to cooperate with me, but she also gets surrounded by stimulation.

"Xiao Tao, this isn’t right, Song姐 didn’t agree before!"

I deliberately play hard to get.

"Well, can’t we agree now? Anyway, we’re not blood-related, I can call her sister."

Tao Yimeng glances at Song Ruoyun.

Her words seem to pierce through the window paper.

Song Ruoyun seems relieved suddenly: "Xiao Tao is right, we can do this after all!"

The conflict and complexity no longer linger in her eyes.

Instead, she generously lays down on the bed, striking a pose.

The feeling of suddenly understanding everything makes her feel particularly comfortable, as if dropping a heavy stone.

And now, she can wholeheartedly accept me.

No longer feeling a moral contradiction.

"Come, Zhang Yang, let’s experience true happiness."

Her words are like igniting a fuse of dynamite.

Making me excited and passionate to the extreme.

Without any hesitations, I pounce on her, enjoying her ample bosom, kissing her delicate neck, my hands wandering wildly.

Watching Song Ruoyun silently accept, even subtly responding to me.

Tao Yimeng is overjoyed, exclaiming: "Stepmom, actually after your call, I came back home in three minutes!"

"What?"

Song Ruoyun is stunned: "You mean you were secretly watching from outside, deliberately came in later!"

"Exactly, when Stepmom called me, I guessed what you guys were doing."

"So earlier you were deliberately making things difficult for me, to give me to Zhang Yang?"

Song Ruoyun’s mind is slightly short-circuited.

Tao Yimeng hums: "I actually wanted to maintain family harmony, after all, my dad can’t manage anymore, only this way Stepmom can be satisfied."

Song Ruoyun only feels dizzy.

"Xiao Tao, why are you worrying about these things!"

"But I think it’s a good thing; if you’re not satisfied and go sneaking outside, that’s even worse!"

Tao Yimeng speaks playfully and mischievously.

Both Song Ruoyun and I find some reason in her words.

Since my relationship with Tao Yimeng is good, it’s not like I’m an outsider.

This can instead stabilize their family harmony.

Earnestly I say: "Song姐, it seems Xiao Tao also did this for your good."

"I, I really don’t know what to say."

Song Ruoyun’s face flushes, her heart is warm.

Not only has she avoided misunderstandings, but she also feels a caring touch on her empty soul!

"Song姐, come on, for the harmony of your relationship."

I completely let loose, tearing off the last pair of boxers, grabbing her legs to push forward...