Deep in the night
As soon as Yun Luofeng pushed open the door, she saw Ji Jiutian sitting in her room, his hand gently swishing a small cup of alcohol.
"Don't you know the proper behavior between men and women? Why did you come into my room in the middle of the night?" She lazily leaned against the door frame and watched the man sitting inside the room with a faint smile.
The man had his lapels half opened, revealing tempting snow-white skin. Under the luminescence of the moonlight, his skin emitted a seductive sheen.
It had to be said that the man truly had the qualities to bewitch a person, his every frown and smile carried a seductive air.
"Your hand has a problem?" Ji Jiutian asked with raised brows as he glanced at Yun Luofeng's right hand.
Yun Luofeng was startled and subconsciously stroked her palm, her smile unchanging. "That day, because I forcefully raised my strength, I crippled my right hand."
