But it was already too late for Pei Yuyan to dodge. As Zhang Yang spoke, it had already burst forth.
A massive amount of white essence sprayed directly onto Pei Yuyan's face, neck, and chest.
Pei Yuyan screamed, then immediately rushed frantically towards the bathroom.
Zhang Yang watched Pei Yuyan's awkward retreat and couldn't help but laugh, feeling immensely relieved at the same time.
Pei Yuyan's body was simply too tempting, like walking hormones, exciting and thrilling.
But usually at work, she dressed too conservatively; one wouldn't know that beneath those clothes was such a sexy, fiery figure.
After a while, Pei Yuyan finally came out of the bathroom, having quickly showered and changed into a set of pajamas.
But upon coming out, she glared fiercely at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang, with an embarrassed smile, said, "Senior sister, you know, once a man gets that feeling, it's very hard to control, but luckily, it wasn't damaged by a kick."
