Someone comes

Before the matriarch could gather her composure to answer your bold challenge, Feng Bing entered the room, leaning casually against the wooden doorframe with her arms crossed over her chest. A wicked, mischievous smile stretched across her lips as her sharp eyes took in the scene. Her mother, the matriarch of the Phoenix Clan, lying naked together with you.

​"My, my," Feng Bing comments, her voice mocking. "What a familiar sight. It seems my dear Mother is engaging in the exact same behavior out of wedlock, but I just like the last time she found herself carrying a child. Just like when she had me."

​Feng Luan sat up abruptly, clutching a piece of loose silk against her chest, her regal composure shattering into flustered indignation. "Bing'er! Show some respect! Leave this room at once!"

Feng Bing completely ignored her mother's command, stepping further into the chamber with slow, deliberate steps. Her eyes drifted down to the subtle, beautiful bump of her own lower abdomen, where your first bastard was growing, before looking back at her mother with an arched eyebrow.

​"And to make matters even more entertaining," Feng Bing continued, "you are doing it with the very same man I had. Tell me, Mother... should I be expecting a little sister to play with my own child soon?"