"Bang"
A sudden noise arose, and the hotel room door was abruptly kicked open as six or seven uniformed police officers entered, led by a female officer.
In the room, a brawny man stood with a smile on his face.
In his arms, a girl furrowed her brows, her figure alluring. She appeared quite reluctant to be held by the man.
However, just when the room door was kicked open, both of them were taken aback.
The man stopped what he was doing and stood there in a daze, while the girl in his arms had eyes as lifeless as a dead fish.
What's going on here?
"What are you doing?!"
After a moment, Yang Yifeng finally spoke up, his words laced with irritation as he scrutinized the female officer leading the group.
This female officer appeared to be in her twenties, roughly 1.68 meters tall, with a standard oval face and willow-leaf eyebrows, beneath which were a pair of beautiful, big eyes.
Of course, they would've been more enchanting if not filled with anger and contempt.
Holy shit, are cops actually this hot?
And this hot cop, whom Yang Yifeng judged to be good-looking, was now glancing at him and the girl in his arms with cold, disgusted eyes, "What am I doing? Police room checks!"
"Eh? Room checks? So you can just kick down doors as you please? How about some quality, some manners, huh?!"
Yang Yifeng argued with righteous indignation!
"Quality? You talk of quality? Inviting a hooker and you talk of quality?"
The cop called Lin Wushuang said disdainfully, glaring at Yang Yifeng with her lovely eyes.
Inviting a hooker?
Hearing these words, Yang Yifeng was almost in tears. Cops can't just slander people, can they? I'm fully dressed—have you ever seen anyone invite a hooker and then just sit around quietly?
But this time, before Yang Yifeng could speak, the beauty in his arms was already livid.
This beauty was equally stunning, her looks on par with Lin Wushuang.
"Hey, what are you saying? Who are you calling a hooker?!"
Han Yuruo retorted with a flushed face, her large eyes filled with rage as she stared at Lin Wushuang.
"What? You can't admit it now that you're selling? I received a tip-off call. Do you think I have nothing better to do than to kick doors?"
Lin Wushuang remarked icily, her face full of scorn as she looked at Han Yuruo.
A beautiful woman like her should find better things to do rather than sell her body; how utterly shameless.
Lin Wushuang thought to herself, her disdain for Han Yuruo growing.
"Me, selling? You're the foul woman here, you're the one selling, your whole family is selling!"
Han Yuruo shouted vehemently, her face reddening further with anger, her beautiful eyes blazing with fury.
Just ten minutes before, Han Yuruo had secretly entered the room, intending to steal something, but she hadn't expected to be caught red-handed by the room's occupant!
Of course, Han Yuruo was startled too; she clearly saw the person in the room leave, so how come there was still a man here?
Frankly, Yang Yifeng was also frustrated. Finally back in Donghai, he had just found a hotel to stay in, and then this woman inexplicably entered his room.
Yang Yifeng, intending to take a shower, had no choice but to see what the woman was up to. Coming over at this time, she couldn't possibly be trying to seduce him, could she?
"I... I entered the wrong room, I'll just leave now."
Han Yuruo reacted quickly, and before Yang Yifeng could speak, she was ready to leave.
Seeing Han Yuruo trying to leave, Yang Yifeng naturally disagreed. With a swift move, he quickly grabbed Han Yuruo's wrist.
"Listen, beauty, this is a hotel. You entered the wrong room without a card? Just how low do you think my IQ is?
Or is it that your IQ isn't that high to begin with?"
Yang Yifeng said irritably.
"I... I..."
Han Yuruo panicked, clearly unable to say she was there to steal. How could she admit to such a thing?
"I... I... What's with all this 'I'? You came to steal, didn't you? Just so happens, this handsome guy hasn't touched a woman in a long time, and you'll be the first since my return to the country. You should feel honored."
Yang Yifeng said with a smirk, pulling Han Yuruo back into his arms.
With this pull, Han Yuruo ended up in Yang Yifeng's embrace.
Han Yuruo thought that Yang Yifeng was taking advantage of her, oblivious to the fact that Yang Yifeng was actually trying to help her.
And it was at that moment that the door was kicked in, and Lin Wushuang led her squad inside.
Han Yuruo might admit to being a thief, but she would never concede to selling herself, especially since she wasn't.
Hearing Han Yuruo's words, Lin Wushuang's already icy visage became even colder as she reached out to grab Han Yuruo's wrist.
Han Yuruo fought back, trying to grab Lin Wushuang's wrist in return.
A curious glint appeared in Lin Wushuang's beautiful eyes; she hadn't expected this woman, supposedly selling herself, to put up a fight.
Thus, the two beauties started scuffling.
Seeing this, Yang Yifeng felt beleaguered— what was all this about? It was clearly just a misunderstanding.
Thinking so, Yang Yifeng intervened to stop the two women.
And so, with two stunning beauties wrestling and Yang Yifeng weaving between them, the scene was almost too exquisite to bear.
"Asshole, get out of the way!"
Han Yuruo yelled.
"Stinking man, get lost!"
Lin Wushuang shouted.
Hearing this, Yang Yifeng also got furious, "Damn it, all of you stop!"
With that, Yang Yifeng pulled both Lin Wushuang and Han Yuruo into his embrace.
As he held them close, Yang Yifeng sensed something was amiss. Glancing over, he saw Lin Wushuang and Han Yuruo's faces flushed with embarrassment and anger as they yelled, "Bastard, go to hell!"