"What's the matter? You... you don't dare to?"
The spicy girl's flushed face revealed a hint of provocation as she glanced meaningfully at Ye Feng.
After catching the spicy girl's gaze, Ye Feng's smile grew even brighter:
"Alright then, if you're not afraid I'll devour you, let's go and rent a room!"
Having said that, Ye Feng, with the spicy girl who was already staggering, walked toward the alley's exit.
Her body almost hanging on Ye Feng, the spicy girl's hand gently brushed her black hair, and, while Ye Feng wasn't paying attention, her hand already held several strands of shiny black hair.
These strands of hair flickered with a ghostly glow. As the spicy girl flicked her wrist, they flew through the air until that moment when she was finally led further away by Ye Feng!
And at this moment, no one saw those strands of hair drifting in the air, slowly falling down, each hair precisely landing on a young man's neck.
Then, something horrifying happened!