Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Five: Leniency for Those Who Confess
"What do you want to do to me?"
At this moment, the beautiful woman was roughly shoved onto the bed by Yang Yifeng. Yet she scrambled up without any sign of panic on her lovely face. Instead, a hint of seduction played across her features as she slowly crawled towards Yang Yifeng and wrapped her long, sexy legs firmly around his waist.
"Do you… want me?"
At this time, sultry and bone-melting murmurs came from the woman's mouth. Paired with an angelic face that bore a siren-like seductive expression, it was enough to send a shock through the heart of any man present.
Yang Yifeng narrowed his eyes at this moment. There was no denying that this woman possessed an allure that could make any man submit, but within Yang Yifeng's gaze lay more reason than wildness.
However, he certainly couldn't let this little demon have her way easily.