Luo Honghao, unwillingly glanced at Xiao Yeyang and then at the woman on the bed, cupped his fists and said, "I won't disturb Mr. Xiao's good times." After speaking, he quickly turned around and left the room, being careful to shut the door behind him.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Daohua, who was under the covers, peeked out her head. She didn't dare to speak immediately and waited until Xiao Yeyang sat back down on the bed before she sat up, "Is he gone?"
Xiao Yeyang grunted affirmatively, his gaze fixated on Daohua.
Noticing Xiao Yeyang's stare, Daohua quickly threw off the blankets and got out of bed, wanting to find the clothes she had changed out of earlier on the ship.
Just as she stood up, Daohua felt her waist tighten, followed by a dizzying whirl, and she fell back onto the bed. Before she could react, a hot kiss fell upon her, more intense and fervent than before.
"Xiao..."
Before Daohua could speak, Xiao Yeyang silenced her with his mouth.