Imposter Young Master
Chapter 88: Night of Thunder and Lightning (Part 2)_1

Chapter 88: Chapter 88: Night of Thunder and Lightning (Part 2)_1

"Right. Tell me, if you turn off the light, does it matter if I’m wearing clothes or not?" Yang Gang suddenly had a revelation, he said.

Gu Xiaorou was speechless.

"Oh, you’re my best buddy’s girlfriend, we’re like family. I don’t mind." Yang Gang explained.

Gu Xiaorou exclaimed, "I do mind!"

"Damn, I don’t mind, so why do you? Besides, with the lights off, we can’t even see each other. Doesn’t it all look the same whether I’m dressed or not? If not, you figure out something else. Anyway, I’m not wearing women’s pyjamas!" Yang Gang replied.

"This..." Gu Xiaorou racked her brain for a while, but ultimately couldn’t come up with a better solution. She nodded and agreed, "Alright, I’ll turn off the light, you can come out then."

With that, Gu Xiaorou turned off the light.

It was late at night, so dark that one could not see their hand in front of their face.

Gu Xiaorou was still sitting on the couch. She heard the bathroom door open, her mind raced.

"Oh, Xiaorou, I can sleep on the sofa in the living room tonight and you can sleep in the bedroom." Yang Gang spoke up from the darkness.

After hesitating for a while, Gu Xiaorou said, "Yang Gang, you wouldn’t have any weird thoughts, would you?"

Yang Gang’s lip twitched, "Like I was saying, Miss Gu, why would you invite me over if you were worried about that? Rest assured, even if I had no moral compass, I wouldn’t touch my buddy’s girl."

A hint of hesitation crossed Gu Xiaorou’s face, but she eventually said, "I trust you. If that’s the case, why don’t you sleep in the bedroom too? The bed’s big enough."

Yang Gang touched his nose, "Sharing the same bed, how intriguing."

Gu Xiaorou blushed, "No, it’s not! Don’t get any strange ideas! We’re sharing a bed, but not sharing a pillow! I am... just scared of thunder."

"Uh... alright." Yang Gang nodded.

Both stumbled in the dark towards the bedroom, blindly found the bed.

"You lie down first and I’ll find a pair of quilts for us. One quilt each." Gu Xiaorou shone a faint light from her phone, walking to the wardrobe. She pulled out two quilts, ready to throw one to Yang Gang who was lying on the bed.

Just then, a flash of lightning lit up the room brightly.

Gu Xiaorou stared, speechless, at the man lying on the bed.

"Ah, I forgot, lightning can illuminate." Seeing Gu Xiaorou’s stunned expression, Yang Gang felt a bit embarrassed.

Coming back to her senses, Gu Xiaorou was just about to throw the quilt at Yang Gang when the thunder rumbled.

Bang!

The thunder was so intense it was as if the sky had been torn open.

Gu Xiaorou, dropping the quilt, reflexively flung herself at Yang Gang, clinging to him tightly.

With a beautiful woman in his arms, Yang Gang inhaled her alluring fragrance.

"This... this situation is a little challenging," Yang Gang managed a wry smile.

Hormones finally overpowered Yang Gang’s restraint.

Gu Xiaorou immediately sensed the change.

Her face darkened, "Gang, what are you thinking? What did you say earlier?"

This was very awkward. After all, Gu Xiaorou was his buddy’s woman.

But being the clever guy he was, Yang Gang quickly recovered his composure. He calmly said, "Oh, don’t misunderstand. I was just thinking how nice it would be if my first time was with the sexy lady next door."

Before he could finish, Gu Xiaorou had kicked him off the bed, landing him hard on the floor.

"Gu Xiaorou, what the hell?!" Young Master Yang climbed back onto the bed, fury etched on his face.

"Humph! Who told you to talk so frivolously? I’m punishing you on behalf of Sister Xiaoxi!" Gu Xiaorou sniffed, her expression invisible in the dark.

Yang Gang was at a loss for words. This woman was really acting like Sister Xiaoxi’s lapdog!

A moment later.

"Hey, Gang, do you really want to lose your virginity to the woman next door?" Gu Xiaorou finally broke the silence.

Yang Gang looked depressed, "I’ve read my fortune. The signs say that I’ll most likely never have a sexual relationship in my lifetime. So, does it really matter who my first woman is?"

"Ha~~ Gang, you’ve lost your mind." Gu Xiaorou paused, then asked, "So, Gang, do you really have no preferences for your first woman? As long as she’s female, anyone is fine?"

"Well, that’s a good question. To say I have no preferences is impossible. Women over forty or under sixteen are generally out of the question. Also, it would be best if she were beautiful and gentle..."

"Like your half-sister?"

"Hm... indeed, Yang Fei does fit the standard mold," Yang Gang admitted.

"But from what I understand, Yang Fei can sometimes be quite fierce." Gu Xiaorou’s tone seemed a bit odd.

However, Yang Gang didn’t notice. He candidly replied, "Indeed, Yang Fei can be quite unreasonable sometimes, but compared to you and Su Xiaoxi, she is definitely on the gentle side..."

Before he could finish, Yang Gang was once again kicked off the bed by Gu Xiaorou.

What the hell!

"Gu Xiaorou!!"

"Hmph! Anyway, I am just that barbaric!" After that, Gu Xiaorou wrapped the quilt around herself, turned around, and gave her back to Yang Gang.

Yang Gang climbed back onto the bed, ready to vent at Gu Xiaorou, but swallowed his words in the end.

"Forget it, a real man doesn’t fight with a woman, let’s sleep."

The next morning.

When Gu Xiaorou woke up, dawn had already broken. The typhoon had passed, and the rain had stopped.

"I slept pretty well." Gu Xiaorou stretched, her eyes sweeping to the left side of the bed. Her face turned crimson instantly.

Yang Gang was fast asleep on the floor, his blanket kicked off.

Gu Xiaorou covered Yang Gang’s naked body with her own quilt, "Gang, you rascal!"

She got up, got dressed, and then went to the balcony to check on Yang Gang’s clothes. They were dry.

She took down Yang Gang’s clothes, ironed them flat, folded them neatly, and placed them in the bedroom.

Next, she started attempting to fry an egg in the kitchen for breakfast but ended up cracking a dozen eggs, all resulting in failures.

Worried about waking Yang Gang, Gu Xiaorou didn’t turn on the exhaust fan. The kitchen was filled with smoky air, and she ended up coughing from the smoke.

Just as she was struggling, Yang Gang, now dressed, walked into the kitchen. Seeing the sorry state Gu Xiaorou was in, some indescribable thoughts crossed Yang Gang’s mind.

Collecting himself, he laughed, "Xiaorou, you really don’t have to work yourself so hard to learn how to cook. As a couple, only one needs to know how to cook. Anyway, Zhang Yu is an excellent cook, you can just take care of the dishes. Having clear roles can help build a harmonious partnership."

Gu Xiaorou glanced at him, saying flatly, "What if one day, Zhang Yu and I break up, and I can’t find a new boyfriend who can cook?"