Chapter 322 Is Brain Dead Hereditary? 3 ” (2/2)

Oddly enough, Bai Xiachen was rather quiet this time around, totally different from his usual nosy demeanor. Then again, what else can he say when he’s stuffing his mouth with the snacks here.

“Mother, it’s so nice that Little Rice isn’t around. These things are so delicious and they are all mine.” Muffled by the food, hardly anyone other than his mother could make out his words.

Poor the baby tiger, first he was left behind by the boy, now he’s even unwanted because Bai Xiachen didn’t want to share his snacks.

………

At the same time over in the next room, Qi Jia (secret lover) was currently having a blast with the woman under him. Moving that rod of his in and out of the girl’s soaking hole, there was nothing better than to dominate these whores in his view. Whether it be his main wife or his own cousin who he toys with on occasion, the skills of these professionals are simply fantastic and beyond compare.

Sadly for him, before Qi Jia (secret lover) could reach the final climax of epic proportion there, a loud raging roar from the doorway had caused him to lose that critical momentum….

“Qi Jia, what are you doing?!”

Shivering at the early release, the man was both scared and satisfied at the same. Scared at being caught by a third party, but satisfied that he got to release his payload inside this fleshy doll regardless.

“What are you doing here?” His voice was clearly full of displeasure when speaking to the person in question.

“Qi Jia!” Standing there in disbelief, Fu Bao Yun was shaking all over, “Is this why you called me here to the Flower Brothel, to have me watch you go at it with these sluts? Do you even have me in your heart…. Do you even care about my feelings?”

Called her?

Qi Jia (secret lover) only wanted to laugh at this woman. It’s not the first time Fu Bao Yun secretly followed him from behind and then claimed it was he who called her once caught. As such, it’s easy for him to presume the woman was doing it again.

“Alright, enough,” getting up from the mounting position of the woman submitting underneath himself, Qi Jia (secret lover) puts on a gentle smile before speaking to his cousin, “Oh my sweet dearest, you know it too, that tigress back at home is the worst. Though I do have quite a few concubines in my home, but she would never let me touch them. And you wouldn’t want me to touch her would you? I too am a man and needs a channel of release.”

Red in her eyes due to the tears swelling up, Fu Bao Yun could only bite her lips in frustration: “But you still shouldn’t….”