The Postures of Hugging Him

Luo Yangyang quickly pushed away Sheng Ji and walked into the bathroom.

They were really going to die this time. They were going to be discovered!

"Did you see who was outside the door?"

Unlike Luo Yangyang who was panicking, Feng Sheng was calm.

"No, I haven't."

Luo Yangyang took a towel from the rack and walked back to Feng Sheng.

She wrapped her arms around Feng Sheng's strong waist from behind and wrapped a towel around his lower body.

"Are you worried that our relationship will be discovered?"

Just as Luo Yangyang was about to retract her hand, Feng Sheng suddenly grabbed her hand and held her in his arms.

"I'm not afraid of my relationship being exposed, but it's so late at night. It's not good for your family to see me in your room!"

Luo Yangyang's big, bright eyes glared at Feng Sheng's bronze back with resentment.

His family might think that she was frivolous and had no self-love.

She shouldn't have agreed to Feng Sheng's request.