C207 We're just having fun

At night, it was always quiet again.

Zhuang Diandian bit on the quilt to prevent herself from making a sound.

Ah Jie and the others lived on the same floor. If one was not careful, it was very easy for others to hear. But, that fellow seemed as if he'd bitten off more than he could chew.

Zhuang Diandian was about to go crazy from the torture