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Chapter 605 - 584: One Versus Three!
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Chapter 605: Chapter 584: One Versus Three!

The air suddenly became quiet.

Outside the door.

Ye Qiao and Li Shiyan looked at the glistening puddle on the floor in front of the bed, both falling silent.

After a while, Ye Qiao softly called out, "Shiyan."

"Hmm? What’s up?"

Li Shiyan rolled her eyes at her.

Ye Qiao said, "No wonder you’re so wet, turns out it’s hereditary."

Upon hearing this, Li Shiyan’s pretty face turned red, and she pinched Ye Qiao fiercely, "Who are you to talk, you’re no better off with Aunt Yan!"

While the two girls were quietly bickering, Sun Zhe, who was adjusting by the bed, suddenly turned around with a wicked smile, casting a mischievous look their way.

"Have you two watched enough? Do you want to come in and try yourselves?"

In fact, Sun Zhe had noticed the two girls peeking outside the door from the start, and he even heard their whispered chatters.

He thought it was no big deal, so he let them watch the show uninterrupted.

"Oh sh*t, we’ve been caught, run!"

Ye Qiao’s eyes widened in shock, and she immediately took off running.

But the next moment, she was caught by Li Shiyan.

"Shiyan, are you crazy? Let go of me, do you want to stick around and get screwed until you cry?"

"If anyone should be screwed until they cry, it should be you."

Li Shiyan smirked, her cute sly smile appearing as she forcefully pushed Ye Qiao into the room, then blocked the door.

"You like to watch, right? Then why don’t you go in and perform yourself!"

Furious, Ye Qiao stomped her foot and, refusing to be outdone, grabbed Li Shiyan’s arm, pulling her into the room as well.

"Then today I’ll let you two have fun together as mother and daughter!"

"Sun Xiaozhe, later make sure Sister Yushu gets a good look at Shiyan crying and peeing!"

Hearing this, Sun Zhe touched his nose, smiling silently.

At this moment, Jiang Yushu was still immersed in the ultimate pleasure, her entire body feeling weightless and her mind utterly blank. Her legs dangled off the edge of the bed, her body twitching as if she had gone through a severe illness.

When she heard the quarrel between Ye Qiao and Li Shiyan, her beautiful eyes quivered, and her previously dazed gaze instantly cleared up. Seemingly greatly frightened, she instinctively moved to the center of the bed, pulling the blanket tightly around herself, not daring even to show her head.

"Shi...Shiyan?"

"And Qiaoqiao, why are you back all of a sudden? Weren’t you in class today?"

Li Shiyan stood at the front of the bed with her head hanging, her slender hands pinching the hem of her school skirt, not daring to look directly at Jiang Yushu. Her toes inside her stockings dug into the ground, so embarrassed she could dig out a three-bedroom apartment.

What she didn’t know was that Jiang Yushu was even more embarrassed than her at this moment, desperately wishing she could find a hole to hide in.

The once stern image of a mother was utterly shattered and collapsed at this moment.

She felt she could never face her precious daughter again.

"Sun Xiaozhe, when did you come back? Why didn’t you say anything beforehand?"

At this moment, Ye Qiao suddenly spoke up.

She used a questioning tone, walking up to hug Sun Zhe, not caring about his nakedness or the mess on him.

Sun Zhe gently embraced her soft body, resting his chin on her head, greedily taking in the fragrance of her hair, and said, "I came back last night, and I planned to visit you at school today."

"Bullsh*t,"

Ye Qiao suddenly pushed him away, retreating a couple of steps, sarcastically saying, "You’re so busy at home, how could you have time to visit us at school?"

Looking at the pure and charming girl in her Korean-style school uniform before him, Sun Zhe smiled without speaking, his previously spent energy visibly rising with fierce intent.

Ye Qiao sneakily glanced at that intimidating sight, feeling a tingle between her legs, as if something warm was being secreted, yet she maintained her composure and asked with a grin, "So, was Aunt Yushu fun?"

As she spoke, she had already approached Sun Zhe, her expression sweet and enchanting, slowly lifting her left leg to clasp onto the intimidating heat with her soft, stockinged leg hollow.

"Hiss..."

Sun Zhe squinted his eyes slightly, inhaling sharply, and asked in return, "Fun or not, that’s a question for my buddy to answer."

"Hmph, I’m asking it,"

Ye Qiao blushed, raising her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear, murmuring softly, "Damn Sun Xiaozhe, not even alerting us you were coming back, today I’ll drain you dry... ah, what are you doing!"

But before she could finish, Sun Zhe bent down, hooked up her right leg bent on the ground with his elbow, and brusquely carried her to the bed.

Seeing this, Jiang Yushu hurriedly moved away, wrapping herself tightly with the blanket and sighing at the audacity of these two.

"What am I doing? What else besides you?"

At this point, Sun Zhe looked quite impatient, because he had only taken a few minutes to bring Jiang Yushu to climax earlier, leaving him unsatisfied.

He leaned over Ye Qiao, tearing open her school shirt, ready to devour, only to be forcefully pushed away by her.

"Ugh, why are you in such a rush? My panties are already soaked, and I’m not rushing."

Sun Zhe knelt on the bed, puzzled, watching her.

Ye Qiao gestured with her chin towards Li Shiyan, "Look at Shiyan, she’s caught such a longing cold for you these days, her ’little sister’ has been having a runny nose every night, it’s unstoppable, you should settle her first."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe looked at Li Shiyan standing at the bed, tilting his hand, wanting but refraining to speak.

Li Shiyan, blushing prettily, abruptly raised her head to glare at Ye Qiao, "What nonsense are you spouting, you’re the one with a sister having a cold and a runny nose every day!"

At this point, Sun Zhe suddenly looked at Jiang Yushu hiding under the blanket, unwilling to show her face, and an idea popped into his mind. He then smirked and lunged forward, gripping Li Shiyan’s wrist, pulling her onto the bed.

"Ah, what are you doing... Sun Zhe, don’t..."

Li Shiyan struggled and twisted, her fresh lips suddenly blocked dominantly.

"Mm mm mm... Mom, help me..."

In just a brief moment, she was thoroughly captivated, allowing his tongue to lavishly intertwine within her mouth.

Jiang Yushu hid under the blanket, listening to Li Shiyan’s soft moans, peeking out to find Sun Zhe already pressing down on Li Shiyan, one hand exploring above, another below with practiced skill.

Seeing Li Shiyan’s sweet and charming expression, she couldn’t help but clench her legs tightly.

Before long.

She heard lovely squelching sounds coming from under Li Shiyan’s skirt.

Amidst the writhing, Li Shiyan’s clothes scattered like snowflakes.

Under Sun Zhe’s unrelenting actions, it wasn’t long before Li Shiyan was left wearing only her pleated school mini-skirt and knee-high black stockings, one of her little leather shoes had disappeared at some point, leaving just one clinging to her toes.

While she covertly observed, Sun Zhe suddenly knelt up, placing those slender, stocking-clad legs on his shoulders, "Shiyan, it’s coming."

"Mmm ah... Go slower."

"..."

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