The Devil's Law: Pampering the Revengeful Girl

Fen Ziye drove to the Wei family's gate. The bodyguards at the gate saw that he was the young lady's boyfriend and let him through. Fen Ziye went to the water pipe where he had seen Yuhan that day.

She climbed up cleanly and neatly. Inside the house, Yuhan took off her wig without warning and removed her makeup in front of the mirror.

Fen Ziye saw all of this and stepped onto Yuhan's balcony.

After removing her makeup, Yuhan picked up the mirror and shook herself left and right until she was satisfied. Then she grabbed the casual dress from the bed and prepared to change.

Fen Ziye pushed open the door and went inside. Perhaps Yu Han heard the noise and turned around to see Fen Ziye.

"How dare you trespass on private property..." she shouted in disbelief, her mouth agape.

Fen Ziye looked at her coldly and asked, "You're Wei Yihan?"

Yu Han was reminded by Fen Ziye that she was suddenly aware of what she was doing; her upper body was naked.

She grabbed the pillow from the bed and threw it at Fen Ziye without any politeness, yelling, "You pervert, get out of here!"

It was only after being yelled at that that Fen Ziye saw Yu Han's fair and plump figure. Yu Han had just pulled off her bra wrap and was still holding her bra in her hand.

"You're still looking? You big pervert!" Yu Han blushed as she looked at Fen Ziye, who was motionless, and threw the last pillow on the bed at his face.

Fen Ziye opened the balcony door, her face slightly flushed, and coldly snorted with her back turned, "I'll give you one minute."

With a 'bang,' the door slammed shut. Yu Han, who had been carrying Fen Ziye on her back, looked at Fen Ziye's back and puffed out her cheeks.

What's the point of closing this door? The glass is transparent. You big pervert.

Yu Han took her clothes into the changing room, and when she came out after changing, Fen Ziye was already sitting on her bed with his legs crossed, watching her.

"What are you looking at?" Yuhan glared at him, puffing out her chest.

Fen Ziye gave a cold snort and sneered, "Aren't you going to explain yourself, Miss Wei Yihan?"

"What's there to explain? You've already seen it all, I am Wei Yihan." Yu Han was too lazy to rack her brains and simply sat down next to Fen Ziye and confessed.

When Fen Ziye saw her reckless and self-destructive attitude, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Do men have breasts too?" Fen Ziye lifted her chin and smiled meaningfully. "If you're jealous, just say so, and I can make one for you too." Yu Han looked at him amusedly.

Fen Ziye chuckled calmly, "Then you're even less afraid of this place, right?" Yu Han followed the direction of his hand and immediately gritted her teeth and roared, "Pervert!"

"Shouldn't we all have that?" Fen Ziye couldn't help but tease her as he looked at her blushing face.

Fen Ziye is simply a shameless rogue; how could she possibly have that?

"I never want to have one in my life." And it's impossible for her to have one, Yu Han said, rolling her eyes at Fen Ziye.

Fen Ziye coughed softly, his smile fading as he looked at Yu Han with a wicked grin. "If Luo Nuanqin knew that her Han brother was actually a woman, what do you think her expression would be?"

"You can't tell her." Yu Han's reaction was particularly agitated, which made Fen Ziye realize that her target was indeed Luo Nuanqin.

Fen Ziye pointed to her lips. "Then we'll see how you perform."

Yu Han understood his meaning perfectly. Reluctantly, she pouted and leaned in to kiss Fen Ziye on the cheek.

"Where am I referring to?" Fen Ziye glared at Yu Han unsatisfiedly, then pointed to her lips again. "A five-minute French kiss, and I'll consider not telling her. Wei Yu Han, this is your only chance."