"M-March, you idiot, get off me already..."
The familiar, gentle voice, tinged with complaint, instantly snapped Lin Feng out of his mental shutdown.
"N-no, Himeko, I think I threw my back out, waaah..."
"Lin Feng, you big meanie, why did you use so much force... did you think I was a monster...?"
Now fully alert, Lin Feng heard it clearly this time. That was the voice of the adorable Little March.
Everything became clear. The demons hiding in the wardrobe were actually his own two cuties.
"Himeko, honey... mmph..."
Opening his eyes, Lin Feng was just about to speak when he discovered that he was having trouble opening his mouth.
Beside the elegant white gown, those soft, snow-white, ample peaks had completely sealed off his face...
Everywhere he looked was an enchanting, alluring sight. For a moment, Lin Feng felt his heart flutter and his mind grow dazed.
Sure enough, urban legends were all lies. There were no void demons in wardrobes, though a powerful succubus might just appear.
Just then, with a click, the executive suite's door suddenly swung open!
With the sound of tall boots striking the floor, a beautiful silver-haired girl in a blue-and-white military dress uniform charged straight into the room, holding a rifle fitted with an ice-blue bayonet in both hands. Her lovely, jade-white face was filled with an icy sternness.
In fact, after Lin Feng had entered the room earlier, Bronya had leaned against the corridor wall, entertaining some strange little thoughts, and had yet to turn and leave the Goethe Hotel.
Hearing a tremendous noise from the room, Bronya had rushed in without hesitation to protect Mr. Lin Feng and prevent any mishaps.
"Hm? Where is M-Mr. Lin Feng?"
Her gaze swept toward the shattered wardrobe, and Bronya found Lin Feng on the