Due to Liang Jiayi and Yang Fei being openly in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

The two also forgot to ask for an extra room.

Therefore, the staff at Jingshui Villa arranged just one room for Liang Jiayi and Yang Fei.

In the middle of the night, a lone man and a single woman.

The atmosphere in the room began to warm up.

It seemed like every air molecule was stirring with anticipation.

Liang Jiayi blushed, cast her eyes downward, and stared at the tips of her shoes, not saying a word.

Her heart was thumping wildly.

Yang Fei couldn't stand Liang Jiayi's silence.

He chuckled and said, "Otherwise, I'll just go find a random place to spend the night? The bars should still be open, and there are still people at the dance clubs."

Liang Jiayi continued to be silent.

Yang Fei nodded at her and then turned to open the door.

The piercing cold wind immediately swept in.

Liang Jiayi shivered.

She didn't know where the courage came from, but she grabbed Yang Fei's sleeve, "Don't go..."

Yang Fei was stunned, looking at Liang Jiayi's blushing face, "Aren't you afraid I'll do something bad?"

Liang Jiayi slowly lifted her head, seemingly making a certain decision.

A faint smile appeared on her face, "I know you're a good man."

"With the weather this cold, where could you possibly go?"

"Besides, everyone knows about our relationship, and if you spend the night outside, Fang Tang will haunt me relentlessly again."

Yang Fei hesitated and said, "That doesn't seem right, does it?"

"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of? You're a soldier, after all."

Liang Jiayi gave Yang Fei a sharp glance.

For some reason, her heart was filled with trust in this careless guy.

Spending the night in the same room as a man she had recently met was unimaginable for the well-raised Liang Jiayi.

Yet now, she was quite calm about it.

Yang Fei sighed helplessly, "It's not you I'm afraid of, it's myself."

Liang Jiayi's face turned bright red with embarrassment as Yang Fei spoke so bluntly.

She glared at him with feigned anger.

"If you dare mistreat me, I... I'll cling to you."

"I'll cling to you for a lifetime, and even when I'm dead, I'll haunt you as a ghost."

Yang Fei was speechless.

Why did this fierce threat sound so heart-stirring?

All of the rooms in Jingshui Villa were individual small villa houses.

They featured intriguing designs and were furnished and decadently decorated.

In Yang Fei and Liang Jiayi's suite for example, there was a grassy green lawn downstairs and the room was upstairs.

In the room, there was a living room, a private bathroom, a wardrobe, a dressing room…

But damn it, there was only one bedroom, one bed.

Yang Fei recalled an old joke.

A girl, having no choice but to share a room with a boy, slept on the same bed.

The girl drew a line down the middle, declaring that anyone crossing it would be an animal.

The boy endured a tormented night, preserving his purity until morning.

Upon waking up, the first thing the girl did was slap the boy.

She fiercely said, "You're even worse than an animal."

Back in the army, Yang Fei used this story to joke and laugh with his comrades.

However, he never imagined he'd find himself in such a situation.

So, should he be the animal, or worse than one?

Yang Fei righteously chose the latter.

Yet, looking at the pure and sensible Liang Jiayi,

Yang Fei really couldn't equate her with the girl in the story.

Liang Jiayi was shy but didn't really avoid Yang Fei.

She mindedly took off her makeup, grabbed some clothes to change into, and went to take a shower.

Yang Fei turned on the TV and casually watched a channel.

Yet, his heart was unbearably itchy.

Liang Jiayi's intellectual and pure demeanor was fatally seductive to any man.

Moreover, she didn't dislike Yang Fei.

Listening to the pattering sound of water from the bathroom,

Yang Fei closed his eyes, and it was as if Liang Jiayi's figure appeared before him.

Flawless curves, dewy rosy lips, disheveled hair, and those deadly long legs...

Gradually, Yang Fei's heart seemed to catch fire, his body growing hotter.

He quietly got up, like a Yellow Weasel sneaking about, and tiptoed closer to the bathroom.

The bathroom door was an antique carved wooden door.

From the ventilation gap, a fragrance of shower gel wafted out.

Mixed with the unique body scent of a girl, it was intoxicating.

Yang Fei looked around and cursed his luck.

This darn bathroom didn't have any ventilation holes or gaps for Yang Fei to feast his eyes.

Suddenly, he saw Liang Jiayi's mobile phone on the table and got an idea.

He unlocked Liang Jiayi's phone and within two minutes, he had uploaded a coded file into it.

This small virus could remotely control the camera on Liang Jiayi's mobile phone.

That meant, if the mobile phone was taken into the bathroom, Yang Fei could do as he pleased.

Yang Fei smirked mischievously.

He took out his mobile phone, crafted a coded dial on a web page, and dialed Liang Jiayi's number.

Liang Jiayi's phone immediately started ringing.

The incoming call display showed not Yang Fei's number but an unknown number.

Liang Jiayi in the bathroom heard her phone ringing.

She called out, "Yang Fei, hand me my phone, will you?"

After Liang Jiayi spoke, the bathroom door cracked open slightly, revealing a fair and plump arm reaching out.

Yang Fei chuckled like a true Old Wolf.

He handed the phone to Liang Jiayi's outstretched hand.

Liang Jiayi was very careful to protect herself, keeping the gap very narrow.

Yang Fei only saw one rounded, fair shoulder before the bathroom door closed.

Yang Fei was overjoyed.

He flipped onto the couch and took out his mobile phone to activate the code virus.

A blurry video screen appeared on Yang Fei's mobile phone.

His heart thumped wildly as he stared intently.

A minute later, Yang Fei's eyes were still wide open.

Yet, the blurry screen remained pitch black.

The anticipated beauty emerging from the bath never appeared.

"Damn, turns out this girl covered her phone with clothing.

Seeing that pink texture, it must be some kind of camisole or the like, guess man's plans are not as good as heaven's.

Yang Fei sighed and threw the phone aside.

Indeed, being a professional Rogue isn't so easy.

About ten minutes later, Liang Jiayi came out wearing pajamas.

The adorable bunny pajamas made her look lazy and cute.

With damp hair and a flushed face after the bath, Liang Jiayi resembled morning dew on a lotus leaf, strikingly attractive.

Liang Jiayi, seeing Yang Fei in a daze, started to laugh, "Never seen a woman before, have you, silly boy!"

"You should take a shower too. I've already prepared the bath products and towel for you."

She looked at Yang Fei slyly, her eyes twinkling with mischief, "No shower, no bed, okay?"

"What, bed?"

Yang Fei's spirits immediately lifted.

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