"Oh... are we back in the room... already?" Wu Mei opened her eyes. Her glossy lips uttered a muffled sound as she wobbled to sit upright on the sofa. She strained her bewitching eyes to look around. Seeming to recognize it as her and Lin Feng's room, she reluctantly started to pat herself down...
"Yes, we're back. Don't be afraid!" Lin Feng replied casually. He had no idea what Wu Mei was trying to do, so he squinted and quietly watched her movements.
"I'm not scared... I just feel so hot... so hot, why is it so hot?" Wu Mei mumbled, her words unclear, leaving Lin Feng puzzled. Just as he was about to ask what she had been fumbling for, her next actions made his eyes widen in surprise.
Wu Mei, apparently indifferent to Lin Feng's presence—or perhaps having forgotten he was a virile man—kicked off her high heels and began to tug and tear at the dress she was wearing...
This... It took Lin Feng a moment to realize. Is Wu Mei under the influence of a drug?
