About an hour and a half later, Liu Sanming and Chen Xiaomei came down from the second floor.
However, Liu Sanming was wearing a linen long shirt, expression indifferent, looking serious as if nothing had happened.
On the other hand, Chen Xiaomei's hair was wet, not yet dry, and her face was visibly flushed.
Even her walking stance was somewhat peculiar, her legs unable to come together, slightly apart.
Anyone with some experience or insight could tell at a glance that Chen Xiaomei had been too thoroughly worked over earlier, making her walk unnatural.
Liu Sanming saw Lin Meiqi and Yun Lan looking over and remained composed.
Chen Xiaomei, however, couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed.
She had made loud noises earlier, almost howling when climaxing...
The two downstairs must have heard, it would be strange if she wasn't embarrassed.
