C7 Ouyang Hannya's Revenge

The silence of the night in Zhong Hai was terrifying.

Right now, it was the middle of the moon, and Ouyang Baanruo was lying on his round bed in her loose pajamas, her two slender and powerful big white legs hanging by the side of the bed. From behind, it was an exquisite and transparent curve, especially the pink Kitty. She looked very cute and faintly discernible, making people feel like their noses were bleeding.

However, at the moment, Ouyang Baanruo's mood was extremely poor.

The previous coquettish posture he had had with Ye Zifeng continuously echoed in Ouyang Baanruo's mind.

Grabbing the male bear on the bed, Ouyang Baanruo continuously slapped it, her face was completely red: "Bastard, shameless, vulgar, despicable, shameless, hateful …"

Ouyang Baanruo immediately said out countless of adjectives, and every time she said it, she would clench her teeth, wishing that she could destroy Ye Zifeng's bones and scatter all over the place.

"That damnable bastard, he, he actually dared to take advantage of me, still … still …"

When she thought about how she was sticking closely to Ye Zifeng's horse, Ouyang Baanruo became alert, "No, I can't just sit there and wait for death, otherwise that bastard would definitely take an inch from me. I must let that bastard receive the punishment that he deserves, and let him know that I am not someone to be trifled with. "

The pampered Ouyang Baanruo was unable to swallow her anger. After thinking about it, Ouyang Baanruo got up from the bed and started to rummage through her own room.

Very quickly, Ouyang Baanruo found something in her closet. "Lightning rod, did you electric shock that bastard to death? No, no. Anti-wolf spray? Blind that bastard's eyes? "It doesn't seem to be very reliable either …"

After searching for a long time, Ouyang Baanruo finally found a suitable item.

"Hehe, tickling powder, this is good. Ye Zifeng, you bastard, today I will definitely let you have a taste of my power! If I don't make you kneel and beg for mercy, then this young lady's surname is not Ouyang. "

As she spoke happily, Ouyang Baanruo slowly walked out of her room and went downstairs.

Wandering at the door of Ye Zifeng's room, Ouyang Baanruo did not suddenly open it and barge in. After all, if she were to go in and clash directly with Ye Zifeng, then her perfect plan would be ruined.

So Ouyang Baanruo waited at Ye Zifeng's door.

With her ear against the door, Ouyang Baanruo waited until the sound of water flowing began to resound within Ye Zifeng's room before nervously pushing open the door.

Sure enough, the room was empty at the moment. Only the bathroom lights were on.

Ouyang Baanruo knew that her plan had succeeded by more than half, she immediately stuck out her small tongue, and laughed excitedly.

"Hehe, Ye Zifeng, you bastard. I'll see how you die this time!"

As she smiled emotionally, Ouyang Baanruo softly walked over to Ye Zifeng's bedside and poured all the itchy powder she had prepared onto Ye Zifeng's bed in a single breath.

After doing all of this, Ouyang Baanruo was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she organized the crime scene so that Ye Zifeng would not be aware of it.

After that, Ouyang Baanruo smirked at the bathroom in her room and quietly left.

Originally, Ouyang Baanruo could go upstairs and have a beauty sleep with all the work she had done with the Gu. However, just as Ouyang Baanruo was about to step on the stairs, a sly smile suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.

"Hehe, leaving just like that is too easy on that bastard." I had to sit at the door of his room and wait to see him go crazy, then rush in and take a picture of him. When the time comes, that scoundrel will have a weakness in my hands, and I'll worry about not handing over the shares in Zhenyuan Group. "

"Hehe, Ouyang Baanruo, you are a genius! This plan is perfect!"

When she thought about this, Ouyang Baanruo turned around once again and gently walked to the entrance of Ye Zifeng's room. Then, as if she was a ghost, he placed her ear on the door of Ye Zifeng's room and sat there, waiting for Ye Zifeng's painful wails.

Thinking about it, Ouyang Baanruo's heart was lifted, her face showed an expression of joy.

However, Ouyang Baanruo was waiting and waiting. Even when the yellow flower had turned cold, the room was still quiet, as if nothing had happened.

While yawning, Ouyang Baanruo asked in puzzlement: "Dammit, what exactly did that bastard do? Doesn't he have to sleep? "

Not long after, the tired Ouyang Baanruo started to become dispirited, but this cute little girl still continued to pat her cheeks: "No, Ouyang Baanruo, you have to brace yourself, brace yourself, you must not fall asleep at this time. This is your best chance to get rid of that bastard, you must take it! "

Unfortunately, Ouyang Baanruo, who was' persisting 'at the door, did not know that in her room, Ye Zifeng had already fallen asleep. It was just that she was not sleeping on the bed, but in the luxurious bathtub in the bathroom.

He didn't know if he was too tired, or if his mind was too preoccupied, but Ye Zifeng, who originally wanted to take a hot bath, fell asleep in the bathtub.

His chest, arms, and thighs were covered with bullet marks and scars. Each of them seemed to link together to tell others that this was a man with a story to tell.

After sleeping for an unknown period of time, Ye Zifeng's sword-like eyebrows suddenly furrowed tightly as a burst of cruel, explosive sounds seemed to ring beside his ears.

"Little Kai, Lei Meng, quickly go …"

Water splashed everywhere as Ye Zifeng suddenly woke up from his nightmare. He surveyed his surroundings and only then did the cold sweat on his body calm down.

It had been three years, and those tragic changes from that year were still clearly imprinted in Ye Zifeng's mind. They would also frequently appear in his dreams.

After sitting in the bathtub for a long time, Ye Zifeng finally heaved a sigh of relief. With a leap, he walked out of the bathroom dragging droplets of water behind him.

The sky outside the window was now the color of fish belly white.

"I didn't expect that Zhong Hai's first sleep was spent in the bathtub?"

Ye Zifeng laughed bitterly, then casually took out a set of clothes and shorts from his luggage that he wore during sports and quickly put them on.

Morning training was a compulsory course for Ye Zifeng every single day, so even Ye Zifeng himself could not remember when he got used to this habit.

After getting dressed, Ye Zifeng quickly went to the door, opened his own door, and prepared to welcome the new day.

But just at this moment, Ye Zifeng felt something was wrong.

After the door opened, a sleeping body lost its center of gravity and fell face first onto Ye Zifeng's leg. Especially since that cute little mouth seemed to have touched a place that should not be touched. At this moment, the two of them were extremely intimate.

When Ye Zifeng looked down, who else could it be other than him?