"No, just in the middle of the night," Song Xueqi quickly said, as if by having a shorter duration than Wang Yueryao, she wouldn't feel as embarrassed.
"Just in the middle of the night? Then you must have been too exhausted to keep up," Wang Yueryao said confidently, then laughed and asked, "By the way, sis, how many times did you climax last night?"
"Not many," Song Xueqi mumbled. She had been so overwhelmed by her grandson's vigorous attentions last night that she hadn't even bothered to count how many times she had climaxed.
Without Song Xueqi saying more, Wang Yueryao could guess what had happened, because she had experienced the same thing herself.
She laughed and said, "You must have been so overwhelmed with pleasure that you lost count, right? Oh, our little darling is just too amazing. With his big... well, you know... thrusting inside you, it feels like he's hitting you right in the heart. It's so pleasurable that you can't focus on anything else."
