Chapter 232: Wave After Wave

"Sister Lan, do you feel it?" Zhao Desan said in a soothing tone, leading her to gradually become intoxicated in this unbridled reverie.

"Mm, Desan... uh... I also want to kiss you..." Ma Lan twisted her body, her eyes tightly closed, and a flush appeared on her face.

"Sister Lan, do you feel it?"

"Uh... baby, you are so..."

"Sister Lan, you are so..."

"Mm... baby... so comfortable." Ma Lan completely fell into this strange fantasy. This alternative method made her sink into it with her whole body and mind...

"Sister Lan... I... I..." Zhao Desan let out a long cry of "Ah," opened his eyes, panting, and heard Ma Lan on the phone still saying: "Baby... a little faster..."

Zhao Desan panted, listening to Ma Lan's voice on the phone, feeling that this novel method was truly very stimulating, completely different from the feeling when the two were entangled together, and even more addictive and enjoyable than real sex.

After a while, Ma Lan's rapid voice came from the phone: "Baby... Sister... ah..."

At this time, Ma Ting came down from the second floor to pour water to drink. Hearing strange sounds coming from her mother's room, she walked over and pressed her ear against the door to eavesdrop. The sounds coming from inside made her spring heart a bit restless; it was the sound of a woman calling in bed. She had the same reaction when she did that thing with Zhao Desan.

Who is she in the room with? Ma Ting was full of suspicion. Could it be... could it be that she was stealing a man inside? Thinking of this, Ma Ting knocked on Ma Lan's bedroom door.

Ma Lan had just released her suppressed emotions and asked panting: "Is that Seeing Tingting? Why aren't you asleep yet? What's the matter?"

"Mom, who are you with inside?" Ma Ting questioned loudly.

"I am alone." Ma Lan said panting, "What's wrong?"

"Open the door!" Ma Ting didn't believe it and had to see it with her own eyes to give up.

"I am already asleep, you hurry up and go upstairs to sleep." Ma Lan said with breath like an orchid.

"Open the door!" Ma Ting slapped the door and refused to give up.

There was no other way. Ma Lan got off the bed, took out her pajamas from the wardrobe, wrapped herself up, walked over, opened the bedroom door, and asked her: "Seeing Tingting, why do you want me to open the door?"

The little girl looked at her suspiciously, walked in from the side, looked around the room, and searched for another person.

"What are you doing?" Ma Lan asked her, confused.

"Where is the other person?" Ma Ting saw that there was no one in the room and turned back to question her.

"Where did the other person come from?" Ma Lan asked back, puzzled.

"Impossible!" Ma Ting said with a straight face, "I just heard you doing something bad inside!"

Ma Lan's face flushed to the roots of her ears. Hearing her own voice that she was ashamed to be heard by others, she was stunned and didn't know what to say. She opened her mouth, forced a smile, and said: "Seeing Tingting, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"I am not talking nonsense, I clearly heard you doing that thing adults do, and making such a loud sound!"

Ma Lan smiled awkwardly: "You heard wrong. Mom has been a bit tired recently, just panting because of back pain while lying on the bed. Where did your mind go! Really! Hurry up and go upstairs to sleep!"

Ma Ting saw that there was no one else in the room, and her mother had indeed been exhausted by the new coal mine recently. She looked at her mother with half-belief, and then went out.

Only then did Ma Lan breathe a sigh of relief and instruct: "Seeing Tingting, go upstairs and sleep quickly, don't go online!"

"Got it!"

Ma Lan followed and closed the door, took a deep breath, covered her rising chest to calm herself down, and then got on the bed and lay down. She found that the phone on the pillow was still in a call with Zhao Desan, so she hurriedly picked it up and called him: "Desan, Desan."

"Sister Lan, was Seeing Tingting here just now?" Zhao Desan had just heard Seeing Tingting's voice and had been holding his breath, not daring to speak. ===== CHAPTER 233 =====