Feng Yihan looked at Luo Yangyang inexplicably, and when she saw the basin in her hand, she realized that she was wet and uncomfortable.

She subconsciously lowered her head, but saw that she was not wearing any clothes.

"Ahh

What's going on?

Why is she not dressed?

Feng Yihan's mind was still a little chaotic, and his heart could be said to have dropped to freezing point in an instant.

"This basin gives you a shade." Luo Yangyang said and threw the basin in his hand in front of Feng Yihan.

She didn't know how Feng Yihan and Feng Heng became like this, but this was obviously what everyone didn't want to see.

"Get the hell out of here! Who told you to splash me with water? Feng Yihan angrily kicked the basin open.

It's as if she will be lying naked on the bed now, and she has been splashed with a basin of cold water, all of which is Luo Yangyang's fault, and it is all caused by Luo Yangyang.

Luo Yangyang stood in front of the bed unmoved, and looked at Feng Yihan with fixed eyes.

Feng Yihan was embarrassed to find the sheets on the bed and wrapped himself up in a panic.

After making sure that she would not have a big time, she had time to look at Feng Yi and Feng Heng, who were inseparable in the corner of the room.

"Don't fight! What the hell is going on? Feng Yihan looked at Feng Yi and Feng Heng in collapse and shouted.

When she saw that Feng Yi was still in a straight suit, but Feng Heng was not wearing clothes, she had actually guessed something.

The pain in her lower body, in particular, made it clear to her what she was doing while she was drunk.

But she didn't want to accept it.

I don't want to die!

"You've done a good job!" Feng Yihan's collapse shout made Feng Yi's heart ache.

During the fight, he took the opportunity to take Feng Heng's arm and shook it fiercely, slamming Feng Heng against the wall.

Feng Heng leaned sideways slightly, and when his left back slammed into the wall, under the huge impact force, he only felt that his internal organs were about to shatter.

"Why don't you ask if she's pestering me?" Feng Heng said and swung his fist again to attack Feng Yi.

"Don't fight anymore! Stop it! Feng Yihan moved little by little, retreated to the head of the bed and curled up.

Her voice had a hint of crying.

Listening to her crying, and then looking at her pale face and collapsed expression, Luo Yangyang suddenly felt some sympathy for her.