My Manor

"Sister Chen?" Maybe because she had eaten too much the previous night, Ai Xiaoxi's stomach was a bit uncomfortable. She woke up around midnight, the need to use the bathroom rousing her from sleep. Dazed, she opened her eyes, only to realize that Feng Yunchen, who was supposed to be sleeping next to her, was no longer beside her. Confused, she called out, but received no response. She sat up, turned on the light, and, not finding Feng Yunchen, muttered to herself that she would go to the bathroom first.

About ten minutes later, after relieving herself, Ai Xiaoxi's mind felt clearer. Scratching her head in confusion, she instinctively opened the door, planning to find out where Feng Yunchen had gone.

However, as soon as the door creaked open, a sound that resembled both crying and laughing reached her ears.

Although Ai Xiaoxi had never personally experienced such a thing, she knew exactly what it was. After all, she was a college student, and college girls had seen their fair share of such things in the dorms.

Familiar with the sound, Ai Xiaoxi instinctively wanted to close the door. But before she could, she listened carefully and realized the voice seemed to belong to Feng Yunchen.

"Sister Chen is… doing something like that?" A mix of confusion and curiosity swept over her. This made Ai Xiaoxi close the door behind her and quietly approach the source of the noise. Jiang Hai's room was on the other side of the second floor, and since it was the largest, he occupied it alone. There was a sliver of light spilling from the crack of the slightly ajar door, and the noise originated from here.

Ai Xiaoxi walked softly down the hall, her curiosity piqued, and carefully peeked through the door's crack.

What she saw instantly shocked her. Feng Yunchen was lying naked and powerless on top of a man. Ai Xiaoxi didn't need to guess—she knew it was Jiang Hai. The strange, mixed sounds of crying and laughing came from Feng Yunchen's throat, while the naked man beneath her gripped her waist.

The way their bodies were aligned meant Ai Xiaoxi could clearly see their intimate connection.

Jiang Hai's size was nothing short of impressive. Ai Xiaoxi had watched European and American romantic dramas with the girls in her dorm, and she thought Jiang Hai was even more well-endowed than the men in those shows.

Subconsciously, Ai Xiaoxi crossed her legs, but her eyes couldn't tear themselves away from the scene unfolding before her. Her hands moved without thinking, covering her own body.

When people focus intensely, it seems like time flies by unnoticed. Ai Xiaoxi felt like she had forgotten everything as she watched the intimate moment unfold. Half an hour passed, and suddenly Feng Yunchen's voice peaked before gradually softening. Jiang Hai, trembling, let go of her.

Despite reaching his limit, Jiang Hai wasn't satisfied yet. His body remained connected to Feng Yunchen's.

"I… I can't do it anymore. You bad guy, your strength is too much…" Feng Yunchen murmured weakly, her voice tired. To be honest, after experiencing Jiang Hai, she found it hard to be interested in other men.

"Then relax and go to sleep," Jiang Hai replied gently, brushing his fingers through her hair.

Ai Xiaoxi, still stunned by the scene, began to retreat. She realized she'd been caught in an awkward moment. If anyone inside discovered her, it would be so embarrassing. She decided to leave, but as she turned to go, she found someone else standing beside her.

"Ah!" Her scream broke the silence, and she turned to see who it was. It was none other than Darlene and Marianne, Jiang Hai's two adopted daughters.

The two girls, having seen Ai Xiaoxi's startled reaction, glanced at her with mild irritation before quickly retreating to their own room, as it wasn't far from Jiang Hai's.

Ai Xiaoxi, still in shock, was suddenly aware of Jiang Hai's movement. He had heard the scream and instinctively sat up, separating from Feng Yunchen.

With a light hum from Feng Yunchen, they separated, the sound of it lingering in the air. However, as Jiang Hai pulled away, some of his previous actions caused a slight overflow, which Feng Yunchen instinctively covered, annoyed at the interruption. She glanced toward the door, curious to see who was being so careless.

Jiang Hai, after a couple of steps, reached the door and opened it. As the light hit her eyes, Ai Xiaoxi, who was still standing there in confusion, was taken aback. Jiang Hai's flushed face was right before her.

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Hai asked, noticing her gaze. Embarrassed, he quickly closed the door halfway, exposing only his head and part of his chest muscles.

Ai Xiaoxi was completely dumbfounded. After a moment, she blurted out, "Water… Where is there water?"

"Water? There's fruit juice, orange juice, blueberry juice, and even beer and red wine in the fridge downstairs," Jiang Hai replied. "If you just want water, I've installed water purifiers in each room. The tap water is drinkable."

"Oh, thank you," Ai Xiaoxi said in a daze, eager to escape. She quickly nodded and hurried off. Jiang Hai, unable to help but chuckle at her awkwardness, shut the door behind him.

Inside the room, Feng Yunchen was smiling knowingly. Jiang Hai, walking back to her, asked helplessly, "What's so funny? We've been caught."

Feng Yunchen just shook her head with a mischievous smile. "It doesn't matter. I'm fine. I just thought of something fun. Anyway, I'm going to shower and go to bed."

"Let's go together. You can hardly stand," Jiang Hai said, lifting her into his arms and carrying her to the bathroom.

"Who's to blame for that?" Feng Yunchen muttered, though she didn't resist Jiang Hai's care, snuggling comfortably in his arms as they entered the bathroom.

Meanwhile, Ai Xiaoxi, back in her room, felt uneasy about what she had witnessed. Every time she closed her eyes, the scene replayed in her mind, making her question whether she should have snooped at all. Sister Chen's words about devotion made more sense now, but it was all too embarrassing...

She wasn't sure when she fell asleep, but the next morning, when she woke up, Feng Yunchen had already returned to her usual self and was sitting on the couch, putting on makeup.

"You're up. You're such a sleepyhead. Go wash up, then we'll walk around the manor and figure out where to shoot," Feng Yunchen said casually. Ai Xiaoxi, momentarily uncertain if she had imagined the previous night, nodded quietly and headed to the bathroom.

After freshening up, Ai Xiaoxi quickly applied light makeup, and they both went downstairs.

Downstairs, Jiang Hai was sitting on the couch, watching sports on TV. The broadcast was likely a recorded program of a basketball game.

"Hey, you're up. Breakfast is in the kitchen. Help yourself. It's already past ten, but I'll take you around after you eat, then we'll come back for lunch," Jiang Hai said with a friendly smile when he saw them.

"Thank you," Ai Xiaoxi murmured, her mind still partially distracted by the earlier events. She felt embarrassed but was relieved to temporarily escape into breakfast.

The breakfast was simple: an omelet, a sandwich, and a glass of milk, a typical breakfast for urban women. Ai Xiaoxi ate quickly, eager to move past the awkwardness.

Once she was done, she felt calmer. Jiang Hai, noticing her composed demeanor, was relieved. If she had remained flustered, he would have been embarrassed as well.

After everyone was ready, Jiang Hai drove them around in a four-wheel off-road vehicle, eager to show them around the manor.