Chapter 278.1
Although the wing room Tang Fei lived in was the closest to Murong Pianpian’s boudoir, it was still a guest room after all, and the distance was still a bit far away, so he couldn’t hear anything going on there. Therefore, Tang Fei did not notice what Murong Hou said to Murong Pianpian.
That night, when Tang Fei was about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door outside. He opened the door and saw Murong Pianpian standing at the door, looking at him expressionlessly.
Tang Fei felt strange, and he couldn’t help but ask, “Murong, it’s so late already. What can I do for you?”
Murong Pianpian was silent for a moment, and then she said, “Why don’t you invite me in first?”
After Tang Fei hesitated for a while, he stepped back and let Murong Pianpian into the room. He had just closed the door when he heard a rustling sound behind him. He looked back, only to see a dazzling white appearing in front of him. He quickly turned his head back and asked, “Murong, what are you doing? Put on your clothes quickly!”
However, at the next moment, he felt his body tighten, and Murong Pianpian hugged him directly from behind. Tang Fei was about to speak, but he suddenly and obviously felt that somewhere on his back seemed to be a little hot and humid.
Tang Fei couldn’t help but be stunned.
After a long time, he asked in a low voice, “Murong, are you crying?”
Murong Pianpian didn’t answer, but Tang Fei felt that the hot and humid area on his back had become bigger.