Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Jingtang held one woman in each arm and maintained a calm expression. With his eyes closed, he explained, “When I saw that you weren’t back, I went to burn incense for my foster father. When I heard the voices, I wanted to prank you…”
Luo Ning looked down and frowned. “We were changing our clothes… I think you did it on purpose! Hurry up and send us out!”
Pei Xiangjun’s face was burning hot, and she didn’t dare to make a sound. Hearing this, she hurriedly raised her hand and pressed the chanism.
Click!
The bed board parted, revealing the light above.
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