After arranging things for Yang Jing, Chen Yang went back to his villa.
Once home, he sent a video call request to Little Demon Nan using his customized computer.
Very soon, Little Demon Nan's angelic face, devilish figure, and vast expanse of fair skin appeared on the screen.
She was only wearing a pair of black thong panties, with two nipple pasties on her chest, lying seductively on the bed in a provocative pose.
This scene could instantly ignite the fire in a man's heart.
"My dear Lord Nan Emperor, have you finally remembered your beloved Little Demon?" she teased, caressing her skin and roaming her hand over her body as she spoke.
Chen Yang's nose bled on the spot.
He had eaten a lot of food to nourish his blood and qi this morning, and now seeing such a tempting scene, it was no wonder he got a nosebleed.
"What! Little Demon Nan, what are you doing? Put on some clothes before you talk to me!" Chen Yang, trying to stem the flow of blood with tissues, said in a fluster.
