Zhao Tingting isn't afraid, so what's there for me to be afraid of?
With his frustration dissipated, Ye Fei immediately let himself go.
"Alright, tonight I'll make sure you're well taken care of."
Zhao Tingting, seeing that her wish to be intimate with Ye Fei was about to come true, immediately started to unbuckle his belt for him.
Having been through this many times, she turned around and presented her back to Ye Fei.
Seeing this, Ye Fei couldn't help but let out a wicked chuckle.
I guess I was right after all, Sister Ting Ting likes it this way.
Ye Fei pressed down on Zhao Tingting's lower back, and the dry wood was instantly ignited by the raging fire.
Ding-a-ling-ling.
Suddenly, an annoying ringtone interrupted Ye Fei just as he was about to make his move.
Zhao Tingting was also startled and, giving Ye Fei a glance, she fished out the phone from her pocket.
Upon seeing the caller ID, she hurriedly gestured for silence.
"Where have you gone?"
