Tang Lin struggled with all his might until he finally freed one hand and grabbed the bath towel around Han Feng's waist.
"You heartless bastard! Let go, or I'll strip you naked!" Tang Lin threatened.
Han Feng sneered. "Got a death wish? Try it!"
"Fine, I will!"
Tang Lin had a rebellious streak a mile wide. He was already caught anyway. At worst, he would get a vicious beating.
As if his two older brothers hadn't beaten him plenty of times already!
He tightened his grip, and the securely wrapped bath towel came off just like that...
Han Feng had never imagined he would actually pull it off. His mind went blank, and he froze.
Tang Lin was startled for a moment. Taking advantage of his daze, he quickly rolled over and switched their positions, leaving Han Feng pinned underneath him.
He even "kindly" pulled the covers over Han Feng, then involuntarily glanced at the woman on the floor.
Seeing that her back was to them and she hadn't caught sight of Han Feng exposed, he felt a little relieved.
Thank goodness. With Han Feng's temper, he would have killed me today.
He looked down at Han Feng and found his cheeks flushed crimson. His whole body was frighteningly hot, as though he had a fever!
Tang Lin froze at his reaction.
That's strange!
I pulled off his bath towel. Why is he reacting like this?
Shouldn't he be flying into a rage and beating me up? Is he only holding back because he's afraid of exposing himself?
Han Feng's entire face was bloodred. He shoved Tang Lin away and wrapped his lower body in the covers.
"Get lost!"
Tang Lin toppled backward from the shove. Startled, he flailed and grabbed the covers.
The covers that should have wrapped around