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Chapter 92: Stop!

Translator: 549690339

Luo Yangyang snuck into the villa from the back door. Just as she was about to go upstairs, she heard the door open.

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She paused.

A few seconds later, Feng Sheng appeared in her line of sight in a well-tailored black suit. He locked his cold gaze on her.

In that instant, Luo Yangyang felt danger approaching.

Feng Sheng’s gaze was too terrifying. It was so sinister and bloodthirsty that it looked like he wanted to eat her up.

The next moment, Luo Yang turned her head and was about to go upstairs.

“Stop!” Feng Sheng shouted coldly.

“..”Luo Yangyang’s raised right foot paused in mid-air for a moment.

However, it was only for a moment before she ran up as if she was running for her life.

Feng Sheng probably saw her talking to Feng Yi, so he came to teach her a lesson.

She was not a fool to stand there and wait for him to clean up.

“Little thing.” Feng Sheng’s eyes darkened. How dare he disobey me again!

The prey had run away, but he was not in a hurry.

His footsteps were still steady, and he only looked for the little thing’s figure to go upstairs.

The first thing Luo Yangyang did when she ran back to her bedroom was to close the door and lock it.

Just in case, she even dragged the sofa behind the door.

Unfortunately, she was only halfway through dragging the sofa when the door lock clicked.

The door was easily pushed open.

“How did you open the door?” Luo Yangyang stared at Feng Sheng in shock.

There was no key in the keyhole. Feng Sheng’s hand on the doorknob was empty.

Could it be that he had opened her door with brute force?

She had left the door locked. Wasn’t this a little too rough?

“Does it make a difference whether the door is locked or not?”Feng Sheng closed the door calmly and locked it.

“Don’t come over!” Luo Yangyang felt that she was about to be in trouble. She abandoned the sofa and began to retreat.

She could tell that Feng Sheng was looking down on her door.

But no matter how much he disregarded her door, it was still his Feng family’s door.

His own door was so weak, and the security measures were so poor, yet he still looked down on her. It was simply unreasonable.

“I haven’t done anything yet. Why are you retreating?”Feng Sheng’s slender fingers were on the buttons of his suit. He walked toward Luo Yangyang as he unbuttoned his suit.

“I’m not stupid. If you did anything, would I still have the chance to retreat?”Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Sheng in horror as he unbuttoned his shirt.

Why did he take off his clothes?

There were so many people downstairs. Feng Sheng wouldn’t do anything reckless, right?

“No, I haven’t.” Feng Sheng’s lips curled into a cold smile and he threw his suit jacket on the sofa.

Wasn’t the little thing smiling sweetly just now?

It was too late for her to be wary of him now.

“Saint Ascension!” Luo Yangyang backed away and pointed at the open balcony door in a panic.” There are so many people watching downstairs. Don’t do anything rash!””

“This is the third floor, they can’t see.”Feng Sheng had already unbuttoned half of the exquisite buttons on his white shirt.

His chest was slightly exposed, and the lines of his muscles were perfect.

“But they can hear us!” Even though Luo Yangyang did not want to face it, she could tell what Feng Sheng was up to.

Beast!

A big beast with a brain full of sperm!

“Don’t worry, just bear with it. Don’t shout so loudly. They won’t be able to hear you.”Feng Sheng glanced at the balcony where the curtains fluttered and the glass door was wide open. He had no intention of closing it.

“You! Pervert!” As Feng Sheng’s shirt fell to the ground, Luo Yangyang knew that she was doomed.

In order to save some face and dignity for herself, she rushed to the balcony.

At the very least, she had to close the balcony door and draw the curtains.

Feng Sheng narrowed his eyes. He was like a tiger hunting its prey. He dashed forward and threw Luo Yangyang against the glass door..