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That dazzling white and enticing black made Ye Feng feel a rush of blood to his brain.
His usually calm heart stirred up a tremendous wave at this moment, with his heart pounding erratically.
With a flick of his wrist, two silver needles flew out, piercing Nie Qingwu and Tu Qing's sleep acupoints. After hearing their breathing become more even, Ye Feng smirked mischievously and then casually propped himself up and climbed through the window.
Once he was inside, he walked towards the bed, but halfway there, he turned around to close the window.
Moon Granny was so pure; some things were better kept from her elderly eyes.
Twenty minutes later, Ye Feng emerged from the window wearing a satisfied smile and clutching a bunch of car keys.
Silver moonlight gently spilled onto the intertwined figures dressed in black and white on the large bed.
