It should have been a dark and windy night, yet tonight's scenery was stunningly beautiful, truly like a perverse joke from the heavens.
Not in the mood to admire the view, Xia Yuxun quickly ran to check the entrance.
She ran back and forth, north to south, east to west, and in the end, couldn't help but curse under her breath. What kind of Haunted House is this? Completely sealed without even a crack! All the main doors, back doors, side doors, and side gates were locked, and all the windows had security bars.
Inside the villa, it was ambiguous and indulgent.
Bai Qianning placed Leng Sichen on the bed, first taking off her own coat, then climbing into bed, untying Leng Sichen's tie, slowly undoing the buttons of his white shirt one by one, occasionally reaching inside to stroke…
"Xiaoxun..." Leng Sichen mumbled unconsciously.
Bai Qianning paused, her hands clenched tightly, but she immediately flashed a seductive smile, "It's me, I'm here, feel it..."
