The person who walked in was none other than Ugou Mirai.
With her pitch-black eyes and expressionless face, she looked exactly as Qingxue had described.
Fang Cheng's gaze fell on her hand, and sure enough, he saw a fruit knife.
As Ugou Mirai appeared, a strange atmosphere gradually filled the room, making everyone feel a chill creep into their hearts.
Fang Cheng certainly wasn't afraid. He was just wondering why she'd gone dark again. She'd only done it three days ago.
Yuguang Kaori's reaction was much more intense. The moment she saw her daughter, she shuddered in fright, thinking she'd come to "catch them in the act."
Without a moment's hesitation, she tried to slip off the other side of the bed.
But Ugou Mirai was too fast. In an instant, she was at the bedside.
Yuguang Kaori was too scared to move again. She could only tuck her head under the covers and press herself tightly against Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng took the opportunity to put an arm around her and wrap the blanket around them. The two of them were rolled up together like a spring roll.
As a result, Yuguang Kaori was pressed flush against Fang Cheng, with not a sliver of space between them.
He'd just been fighting the Evil God and wasn't wearing any clothes. Yuguang Kaori could immediately feel his firm, hot body, and it was as if the heat had rubbed off on her. Her face grew scorching hot too.
Fang Cheng felt rather awkward himself. Yuguang Kaori was wearing nothing but a thin silk nightgown, with nothing underneath.
Izanae had already left him burning with desire. Now this was just adding fuel to the fire. With her headlights pressed against him, his engine was bound to start up.
The hand Yuguang Kaori