The crazy Philip (3)

"It's me!" Liao yang said in a low voice.

"Young master!" Fei Ye was overjoyed. The young master had really come. This was great.

Surprised, FEYE quickly got down and opened the door, not even bothering to put on her coat.

When he saw Fei Ye, who came to open the door, wearing only a translucent white inner garment, and her towering chest was faintly visible, Liao yang suddenly felt a hot stream rushing to his head. These days, he had been grounded in the courtyard by his father, the mayor. Even the beautiful maidservant beside him had been replaced by his father's attendant, which made him, who had always been a lecherous man, not eat meat for a few days. Therefore, it was easy to imagine how big the impact of Fei Ye's seduction on him was.