"Fuck, check your sister, fuck off and check elsewhere."
From the room came a voice filled with rage. At that moment, Zhao Qingyun was stark naked, the lower half of his body engaged in certain actions; he was trying hard and absolutely couldn't let the meter reader interrupt him.
"Open the door, open the door."
Ye Xiaofei kept banging on the door. Aren't you in the middle of a good thing? I'll fucking ruin it for you. Damn it, still not opening the door? Then you're just asking to be cock-blocked by me.
"Fuck."
Zhao Qingyun was livid. He'd barely gotten into the rhythm when he heard the disturbance outside the door, and he just couldn't continue. With an enraged roar, he swiftly stood up, gave a kiss to the beauty beneath him, threw on some clothes at random, and walked out.
After opening the door, he glared at Ye Xiaofei and thundered, "Damn it, what fucking meter? Get lost."
"Did I interrupt your good time?"
