Chen Fang jolted alert.
Suddenly, he flipped the blanket covering her.
Jiang Yu was in a flurry of panic, but there was no hiding it now.
The sight in front of him left Chen Fang dumbstruck.
He saw that Jiang Yu's lower half was completely bare.
The toy she had been using for "massage" was mostly inserted between her legs, and it was still on, emitting a humming noise—that was the sound it made.
The delicate butterfly wings were spread open.
And it was clear to see that a shiny fluid was slowly trickling out from inside.
"Brother Fang… I…"
Jiang Yu hastily pulled out the toy.
She covered her body with the blanket once again.
Her already flushed face turned even more embarrassed as she lowered her head, murmuring, "Brother Fang… I… I just found it very comfortable, so I… I tried it for a bit."
Chen Fang asked, "How did you know to insert it?"