Both Li Fengdie and I were stunned.

Ning Xuan’s reaction was too intense.

Her whole delicate body kept twitching, pinching my hand painfully.

It lasted for quite a while before she came down from the peak, with a face of satisfying afterglow.

But when she saw the expressions from Li Fengdie and me.

She suddenly buried her face into the quilt in shame.

"Fengdie, Zhang Yang, I, I’m not, don’t look at me like that."

So embarrassing!

Ning Xuan was so ashamed that her words didn’t make sense, not knowing how to face us.

Li Fengdie and I exchanged a glance, and couldn’t help but feel amused.

"Ning Xuan, since the window paper is already broken, let’s just be honest with each other."

I pulled the quilt away from her, her beautifully flushed face, and proud delicate body, suddenly appeared in sight.

"Yes, Auntie, I’ve told you before, and now you know what it feels like, right?"

Li Fengdie gave me a look and then, with a persuading tone, spoke to Ning Xuan.

"Fengdie, I, I do feel very comfortable, but it’s too embarrassing."

Ning Xuan was full of shame and took a while before daring to look at Li Fengdie and me again.

I laughed and said, "What’s there to worry about, we’re all adults, having needs is normal."

Li Fengdie nodded and said, "Exactly, Zhang Yang is so amazing, I shared him with you because I consider you as one of us."

"But I, I truly wasn’t mentally prepared for this."

Ning Xuan took a deep breath and voluntarily sat up.

But her two large drops, too big and too soft, suddenly slipped out from her disheveled pajamas.

"What’s there to prepare? Let’s just enjoy together, I truly envy your big drops."

Li Fengdie couldn’t resist the itch in her heart and reached out to touch them.

"Uh, Fengdie, how can you..."

Ning Xuan’s delicate body trembled, breaking through the forbidden shame, causing her eyes to ripple with spring waves.

Looking at this, my heart burned with flame, if we were to do this openly, how delightful would it be.

"It’s nothing, Xuanxuan Auntie, why don’t you try with me, I can’t handle Zhang Yang alone."

Li Fengdie persuaded Ning Xuan while becoming even more intimately connected.

Ning Xuan’s face showed hesitation and struggle.

But at this moment, her phone suddenly rang.

"I, I’ll take the call first, it’s my husband."

She quickly composed herself and promptly answered the call.

My heart skipped a beat, feeling half cold, she already had a husband.

But next, Ning Xuan revealed a look of disgust.

"Yeah! I know! You’re not planning to return to the country anytime soon, right? Stop lying! I already heard a woman’s voice last time! Fine, don’t come back in the future!"

Bam!

After hanging up, Ning Xuan threw the phone onto the bed.

"Auntie, is your husband still treating you like this?"

Li Fengdie asked indignantly.

Yet, I felt a unexplainable joy in my heart.

"Indeed, he has been abroad for three years and refuses to return, I specifically asked people to inquire, he already has another woman out there."

Ning Xuan looked angry, her eyes filled with grievance.

"Jerk, when he returns, I must educate him well, the marriage has to be ended."

Li Fengdie expressed her indignation.

It was only then that I understood why Ning Xuan was so sensitive.

It turned out she had been alone for three years, with an unhappy emotional life.

"Fengdie, I’ve long wanted to end it, he’s just deliberately keeping me hanging."

"Hmm, since he is dragging you along, you don’t need to care about him. Go find men if you wish."

Li Fengdie’s words seemed to awaken Ning Xuan.

Her previous hesitations and struggles vanished.

Instead came a surge of revenge and resistance.

"You’re right, he finds women, I find men; each live our own y and Zhang Yang is a thousand times better than my husband!"

Ning Xuan said, suddenly looking at me.

My strong physique and powerful essence had long attracted her profoundly.

Li Fengdie’s heart went aflutter: "Auntie, then let’s enjoy ourselves with Zhang Yang, let your husband regret this later."

"Fengdie, are you truly willing to share your man with me?"

Ning Xuan hesitated with a bit of shame and apprehension.

"We are close, aren’t we? And Zhang Yang, why are you still standing there?"

Li Fengdie pulled Ning Xuan close and winked at me.

My heart filled with joy, it turned out her husband gave a divine assist.

I couldn’t hold back any longer and sprang toward the two, kissing Ning Xuan’s tender peak first...