At this moment, Yang Qingyi had already cautiously climbed onto Xiao Yifeng's bed and then lay down beside him. However, her face showed a deep sense of nervousness, with her hands crossed in front of her, giving off a guarded feeling.
"So this is how she sacrifices herself; I thought there would be something more thrilling. Trying to trap me like this? Truly a low IQ move."
Xiao Yifeng muttered internally, thinking this woman would do something more exciting. It turned out to be just lying beside him without even taking off her clothes. And she thought this would trap him? So naïve.
Xiao Yifeng curled his lips into a smile, waved his hand, and the candles in the room lit up, brightening the room at once.
Yang Qingyi's expression immediately changed, but before she could react, an enchanting smile appeared before her — Xiao Yifeng's face.
Ah!
Yang Qingyi was startled and was about to scream, but Xiao Yifeng covered her mouth.
