Because he saw that not only had Night Owl not flown into a rage, she had actually closed her eyes with a blush on her pretty face.
What was even more absurd was that she had pulled open her own collar.
"N-no way?"
Yi Feng's face darkened, and he stood there dumbfounded.
Could this woman really be this outrageous?
Not only was she not angry, she was actually willing to give him a try?
Especially that expression of hers—it even seemed like she was looking forward to it?
Good heavens.
Yi Feng frantically scratched his head.
What was wrong with this world?
I'm clearly a hooligan! You should slap me to death or poison me with the deadliest poison you have!
Not spread your legs and let others have their way with you!
No, no.
What kind of woman in this world was like this? It was simply outrageous beyond all measure.
Suddenly.
Yi Feng remembered a saying.
A high-end hunter often appeared in the guise of prey.
Could it be that this woman had already regarded me as her prey?
Had she long wanted to have her way with me and toy with me?
The more he thought about it, the more terrified Yi Feng became.
This woman was too terrifying.
And whether or not things were truly as he imagined, the situation had already completely exceeded his expectations and was heading in a direction beyond his control.
Yi Feng turned to run, but the moment he got up, a hand grabbed hold of his underwear.
"Young Master Yi, where are you going?"
This frightened Yi Feng so badly that he shuddered. He fled in panic, even leaving his underwear to be torn apart.
After returning to his room, Yi Feng shut the door and panted heavily, patting his