Liang Jiayi watched Yang Fei dash into the bathroom, emitting a Gege of delicate laughter.

She took out her phone, opened the antivirus software, and then discreetly deleted a code file.

Afterward, Liang Jiayi waved her small fist in the direction of the bathroom.

In her eyes, there was nothing but a playful smile.

"What a big lecher, but I, Liang Jiayi, am not so easily bullied."

Yang Fei could never have dreamed that Liang Jiayi herself was also a somewhat famous computer hacker.

This miss had an ID on a hacker forum, known as Great Tang Assassin.

When it came to Great Tang Assassin, many websites were terrified just by hearing the name.

Yang Fei's simple code attack was easily seen through by Liang Jiayi.

She looked towards the bathroom like a Little Fox, smiling extremely cunningly.

"Big lecher, Miss has already prepared a super luxurious prank package for you, lets you taste what tough is like."

Yang Fei almost had a nosebleed from Liang Jiayi's phrase.

His heart reveled in glee.

If he had known Liang Jiayi was willing to let him into her bed, why would he have hacked her phone?

The shower spouted warm water.

Yang Fei washed his hair clean in no time.

On the counter where the bath products were placed, there was a piece of orange-yellow soap.

Yang Fei grabbed the soap and applied it all over his body.

The soap smelled very nice, minty.

Applying it felt cool and rather comfortable.

Yang Fei praised silently, "The thoughts of girls are indeed delicate."

He prayed silently, "Sister Xueyi, oh Sister Xueyi, although I am unswervingly loyal to you, Jiayi is also a nice girl, how could I bear to disappoint her?"

"You definitely wouldn't want this cute girl to be heartbroken, would you?"

Thinking this, Yang Fei suddenly felt the cool sensation on his body become somewhat itchy.

He couldn't help but scratch.

But when he scratched, the itchy feeling intensified instantly as if it had seeped into his bones.

Yang Fei was immediately shocked and dared not scratch anymore.

However, after only a few seconds, he couldn't help but scratch furiously.

The places on his body he had applied soap to were indescribably itchy.

Just then, Liang Jiayi's somewhat panicked voice came through.

"Yang Fei, there's a piece of soap on the rack, you must not use it."

"It's Itchy Soap I bought on Taobao to play a prank on Sister Xue, just for fun."

"What? Itchy Soap?"

Yang Fei almost spat out blood, wanting to cry but having no tears.

What the hell, why would you keep Itchy Soap in the bathroom for no reason?

Liang Jiayi, hearing the commotion inside, became even more panicked.

"Yang Fei, did you already use the Itchy Soap?"

With a black line, Yang Fei replied from inside, "Yes, how was I supposed to know it was Itchy Soap?"

"Quick, think of something, it's so itchy."

Liang Jiayi exclaimed and then reassured Yang Fei, "Don't worry, this Itchy Soap won't harm your body."

"This thing will stop itching after five hours, there's no need for treatment."

"What the hell, itch for five hours, is this even survivable?"

Yang Fei was scared out of his wits.

He felt as if millions of ants were crawling all over his skin, the itchiness beyond description.

And to endure such itching for five whole hours.

This would practically be the end of him.

"Jiayi, please, is there any other way?"

Yang Fei totally gave in and beseechingly came off the rack, begging Liang Jiayi for help.

Liang Jiayi seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "That's right, there's also a piece of Anti-itch Soap that was bought together with the Itchy Soap."

"I almost forgot, wait for me to get it for you."

Yang Fei was itching so badly, it was indescribable.

Upon hearing this, he perked up as if a dying man in the desert had spotted an oasis.

Yang Fei grimaced, his voice completely altered, somewhat hoarse.

"Give it to me quick, I really can't stand the itching anymore."

"Okay, hold on a second."

A minute later, Liang Jiayi's voice came from outside the door.

"Yang Fei, here's the Anti-itch Soap for you."

Yang Fei reached out through the door, and Liang Jiayi indeed placed a well-wrapped bar of soap into his hands.

Yang Fei tore open the wrapper in a frenzy, took out the soap that looked exactly like the Itchy Soap but was the Anti-itch Soap, and then hurriedly applied it to his body.

Indeed, within seconds of applying the Anti-itch Soap, Yang Fei felt a cool sensation on his skin and miraculously the itching stopped.

However, just then, Liang Jiayi's voice was heard again from outside the door.

"Yang Fei, I'm sorry, but I gave you the wrong soap again."

"That one is the Giant Itchy Soap, which is even more powerful than the Itchy Soap, it will make you itch for ten hours."

"Damn, itch for ten hours?"

Yang Fei nearly collapsed to the floor, his face the picture of misery, "Liang Jiayi, are you trying to kill me?"

This time, Liang Jiayi's voice turned icy, "Yes, I did it on purpose."

She said petulantly, "You promised you wouldn't bully me, yet you installed a virus on my phone to control the camera. Tell me, what were you planning to do?"

Yang Fei never expected this girl to see through his tricks.

His face flushed with heat, and he was at a loss for words.

Seeing him silent, Liang Jiayi snorted, "Big pervert, I have to teach you a lesson, or who knows what you'll do next."

"Actually, I'm a pure man."

"Jiayi, you must have an antidote, please give it to me?"

Yang Fei had now seen the side of this seemingly intelligent and gentle girl that was the Little Witch.

No wonder she dared to share a room with him; it seemed she was not entirely unprepared.

As expected, the itching on Yang Fei's body intensified suddenly, so he beseeched Liang Jiayi in a negotiable tone.

"Hmph, no, you need a good chance to reflect."

Liang Jiayi displayed her Missy temper, while also giggling coquettishly.

"Really not going to give it to me? You might regret it."

Yang Fei tried hard to make his voice sound steadier, more authoritative.

"Hmph, no means no, I won't regret it at all."

Liang Jiayi playfully said from outside the bathroom,

Just then, the bathroom door suddenly swung open.

Yang Fei walked out from the bathroom, naked.

"Ah, you scoundrel, what do you think you're doing?"

Liang Jiayi instinctively closed her eyes and hugged a sofa cushion to her chest.

She was like an ostrich burying its head in the sofa's back cushion.

"Haha, do you submit now?"

In fact, Yang Fei was wrapped in a towel around his waist and was not completely naked.

Seeing Liang Jiayi so panicked, he laughed wickedly on purpose.

"Now, are you going to bring out the antidote?"

He laughed loudly as he approached Liang Jiayi.

"Ah, don't come any closer! The antidote's at the bottom of the packaging box."

Liang Jiayi desperately buried her head into the cushion while screaming in sheer panic.

Upon hearing this, Yang Fei dashed back into the bathroom and found the packaging box.

Sure enough, at the bottom of the box, Yang Fei found a small piece of soap, small and light green in color.

"Pff, you rogue, exhibitionist, shameless!"

Liang Jiayi, having regained composure a little, lifted her head.

She felt her cheeks burning and couldn't help but scold furiously.

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