At the door, he entered the password.
Zhang Yang walked into the house without any trouble.
In the middle of the night, the house was utterly quiet. Only the darkness outside the windows and the distant lights spilled in.
"Already asleep this early?"
Zhang Yang muttered to himself, shook his head with a smile, and headed straight for the bathroom.
After the sound of running water, he emerged bare-chested.
Moonlight fell across Zhang Yang's perfect physique. He looked at the half-closed door before him and, without a second thought, walked straight over.
A faint fragrance lingered in the room, and the floor-to-ceiling curtains were drawn.
Zhang Yang casually shut the door behind him, then climbed directly into bed in the dark.
"Asleep?"
Smiling, Zhang Yang pulled Bai Xiaomi beside him into his arms.
The body in his embrace trembled slightly and was burning hot. With Zhang Yang's senses, he could even feel that rapid heartbeat.
"Not that extreme, right? You got this excited just from seeing me?"
"Hm? Why aren't you saying anything?"
Zhang Yang looked at the figure with her head covered, shook his head with a smile, and figured it was already late, so there was no need to waste time.
So... he got straight to the point.
Who knew how long passed...
"Hiss!" Zhang Yang's eyes widened.
This unfamiliar feeling... wasn't Bai Xiaomi?
Claiming he couldn't recognize someone and mistook one person for another was impossible... anyone experienced knew that was just an excuse.
No wonder.
No wonder that the moment he pulled her into his arms, the person in them had done nothing but tremble, burning hot, and had not said a word from beginning to end.
Until now, that unmistakable feeling of taking a brand-new car out on the road instantly confirmed everything.
Zhang Yang