Zhang Yang swiftly stripped Cheng Yue completely naked in no time.
Cheng Yue couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You little rascal, what are you trying to do? I just twisted my hip, do you need to strip everything off? Come on, what are you really up to? I'm going to call the police, I'm telling you."
Zhang Yang chuckled mischievously, "Sister Yue, you were only wearing a nightgown and a little pair of panties, is there a big difference whether you're stripped or not?"
"That's not the point. You could've just lifted my dress, why strip me naked? You're nothing but a pervert, boo-hoo, what should I do? I'm scared."
By now, Cheng Yue showed not the slightest sign of being scared, and Zhang Yang even started to suspect that Cheng Yue might be deliberately seducing him.
"Alright, Sister Yue, don't move, let me have a look at you first."
After saying that, Zhang Yang began to examine Cheng Yue's body.
