Returning to the mountain villa, all the ladies had already gone to rest, and Xiao Yifeng headed toward his own room. As he entered, he noticed a silhouette lying on the bed, not even bothering to turn on the lights as he saw it through the moonlight.
At the sight, a smile crept over Xiao Yifeng's lips. He went straight over without turning on the lights, finding the situation quite timely since he'd had some alcohol that evening and felt a strong desire—he hadn't expected his woman to come to him.
"Wife!"
Xiao Yifeng quickly stripped off his clothes and dove under the covers, gently calling out,
Ah!
Suddenly, a scream erupted from beneath the covers, startling Xiao Yifeng, who had been preparing for an eventful night. Then he realized that this voice didn't sound like his woman's.
His expression changed, and he swiftly turned on the bedside lamp while flinging back the covers. His gaze swept over to the bed, and his eyes froze.
