She even overheard some conversations, and their content was quite explicit.
Her heart felt like it was about to leap out of her chest, and her body was starting to heat up.
As Liang Jiajia's moans continued to echo, Jiang Yiren's body sent signals of emptiness. She squeezed her thighs tightly and bit her lip firmly, trying to resist the strange sensations in her body.
But the commotion from the room next door was so loud, it seemed like they had completely forgotten they were still living here.
Aside from Liang Jiajia's cries, she could even hear the sounds of bodies colliding crystal clear.
Jiang Yiren pursed her lips, buried her head under the covers, and pressed her hands over her ears, trying not to listen.
After a while, she let go of her ears, only to find the sounds hadn't disappeared.
She couldn't tell how long had passed, but eventually, the room next door quieted down.
She picked up her phone and saw it was almost eleven o'clock.
