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"Ah!" Luo Yangyang withdrew her butt. She shrunk herself even smaller out of fear.

A ghost that could hit people?

That advanced?

But wait. That voice. Why was that voice so familiar?

"Luo Yangyang, get up!" When Feng Sheng saw that Luo Yangyang was afraid to lift her head like a coward, he slapped her butt again with a loud smack.

Feng Sheng would never admit that the reason he slapped Luo Yangyang's butt was that it felt good, and not because she thought he was a ghost.

Luo Yangyang's eyes were squeezed shut, her eyelashes fluttered. 

She recognized that it was Feng Sheng's voice. 

Her butt began to sting. The pain was real, so it really was Feng Sheng?

With a whoosh, Luo Yangyang lifted her head immediately. She was afraid that she would not have the courage to do so anymore if she delayed it by more than one second.

"Feng Sheng!" With the faint moonlight that shone from the french windows, she immediately recognized Feng Sheng. His back was to the moonlight. She leaped up from her bed in frustration. "How did you come in? I locked the door! Plus, why are you scaring me? Don't you know that you can scare someone to death?"

Luo Yangyang's beating heart began to calm down. Looking at Feng Sheng's tall figure, she could not help but let out all the anger that was bottled up inside her.

She had almost been scared to death. She thought she was lucky that she got to see a ghost in so many years of living. 

However, in the end, it was just that bastard, Feng Sheng. 

"This is my house. I can enter anywhere I want, including you," Feng Sheng said nonchalantly.

"Y-You… You're disgusting!" Luo Yangyang stood on her bed. She was half a head taller than Feng Sheng, and she began talking louder than him. Her eyes were filled with shock, and her face was red from anger and embarrassment. Compared to Feng Sheng's cold demeanor, she was still at a disadvantage. 

Feng Sheng, you shameless bastard!

"So what?" Even though Luo Yangyang was taller than him, Feng Sheng did not even bother to give two damns about her. He furrowed his brows grimly. 

Luo Yangyang's sakura like lips began to tremble as she cursed him silently. She did not dare speak her thoughts out loud.

"But I locked the door!" Luo Yangyang was fuming. Her face was not as thick as Feng Sheng's, so she changed the subject silently. 

"So what?" Feng Sheng was emotionless.

Luo Yangyang was boiling in anger with Feng Sheng's cold attitude. She should not have any comments with him entering her room whenever he pleased and she deserved to be scared in the middle of the night?

"It's the middle of the night. Why are you here and not sleeping?" Luo Yangyang knew it was useless to reason with him, so she suppressed her anger and changed the subject once again. She asked the most important question at hand. 

She did not think Feng Sheng had come to chat with her.

"I want to sleep with you," Feng Sheng said simply.

"W-What?" Luo Yangyang's heart skipped a beat. Looking at Feng Sheng with his back toward the moonlight, she suspected that she had misheard him.

Feng Sheng did not answer her. He took off his shoes and got on the bed as he propped himself up next to Luo Yangyang.

In the midst of Luo Yangyang's confusion, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her fervently. He was telling her that she had not misheard him with his actions. 

Luo Yangyang gasped at Feng Sheng's sudden actions. Had he really come to sleep with her?

"No…" Luo Yangyang lifted her hands to push Feng Sheng away. She would not make the same mistake again.

However, after saying only one word, Feng Sheng's tongue invaded her mouth without her permission.

The next second, Feng Sheng grabbed her and the both of them fell down onto the bed. 

With the world spinning around her, the next thing she knew was that her back was on the soft mattress. When she bounced upwards because of the momentum, she crashed into Feng Sheng's hard chest. Feng Sheng's strong body pressed against hers. When her back hit the mattress once again, she could not move anymore as she was trapped between Feng Sheng and the bed.

Feng Sheng's kiss was domineering, but his body was even more overbearing. Luo Yangyang was worried that if she did not fight back, she would eventually lose control.

Luo Yangyang was extremely anxious. While Feng Sheng was busy exploring her body, she decided to bite down on his tongue that was in her mouth.