Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 399 - 399 395 Living Together Again Part 2

399: Chapter 395: Living Together Again (Part 2) 399: Chapter 395: Living Together Again (Part 2) One handed over the hanger, and the other hung the clothes.

Everything had been going smoothly, but then it got awkward.

Li Zhaojun passed the hanger, only to see Ye Fan had stopped hanging the clothes.

She couldn’t help but ask, “Finished hanging?”

As she spoke, her gaze involuntarily went to the luggage bag and she instantly saw several differently colored underwears.

She immediately understood why Ye Fan had stopped hanging the clothes, and her stunningly beautiful face instantly flushed with embarrassment.

“You should hang them yourself.

I— I’m going out to drink some water.” Li Zhaojun put the remaining hangers into Ye Fan’s hand and immediately turned to leave the bedroom with evident embarrassment.

Holding the hanger, Ye Fan couldn’t help but smile and shook his head, privately thinking, “No matter how strong she is, she’s still a woman.

She gets shy like any other woman when she sees a man’s underwear.”

A few minutes later, Ye Fan finished hanging all the clothes and then stepped out of the bedroom, only to see Li Zhaojun sitting elegantly on the leather sofa in the living room, back to her usual demeanor.

As Ye Fan walked over, Li Zhaojun said, “Put your toothbrush, toothpaste, towel, and shampoo and shower gel in my bathroom too.”

Ye Fan acknowledged and took the bag with the toiletries back into Li Zhaojun’s bedroom, this time she did not follow him in.

It took half an hour, but Ye Fan had put everything away.

When he returned to the upstairs living room from the first floor, Li Zhaojun was sitting elegantly and beautifully on the sofa, watching TV.

Ye Fan walked over and sat down on another sofa.

Li Zhaojun picked up the remote control and turned to ask, “What channels do you usually like to watch?”

Ye Fan glanced at the sixty-inch LCD TV screen, which happened to be showing CCTV Channel 13, the news station, and said, “This channel is good.”

“Hmm,” Li Zhaojun acknowledged, putting down the remote control.

She motioned for Ye Fan to eat some fruit, and then they started chatting casually.

After chatting casually while watching TV for about sixteen or seventeen minutes, Li Zhaojun glanced at the time, excused herself to Ye Fan, and gracefully walked into the bedroom.

As Li Zhaojun left, Ye Fan’s gaze lingered on the TV, but his thoughts began to drift.

He was somewhat worried that after such a week, he still might not have the resolve to go through with the divorce and be with Lu Xiaoman or Zhao Lina.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Fan heard a noise coming from the direction of the bedroom and involuntarily turned his head to look, his eyes lighting up instantly.

There, he saw Li Zhaojun walking over in a light purple silk nightgown, hair loosely cascading behind her, slightly damp.

Her fair cheeks were tinged with a faint blush, obviously from her recent bath.

Her delicate feet were in a pair of purple woven slippers.

Li Zhaojun, already breathtakingly beautiful, now freshly bathed and in a sensual, thin silk nightgown that almost revealed her tall and graceful figure, was not just beautiful but exuded sensuality.

Ye Fan could barely take his eyes off her.

Li Zhaojun elegantly walked to the white leather sofa in front of the TV, crossed her legs to avoid revealing too much, and sat down on the same sofa as Ye Fan, although the sofa was large enough that they were sitting about a meter apart.

Smelling the faint scent mixed with the fragrance of her shower gel, Ye Fan snapped back to reality, somewhat awkwardly averted his gaze.

However, at this moment, Li Zhaojun turned her beautiful face towards him and said, “You should go take a bath too.

I’ve prepared the water for you.”

“Eh?” Ye Fan responded with slight confusion, quickly realized that Li Zhaojun was suggesting he use the same bathtub she had just used.

At this thought, he felt an inexplicable surge within him as his eyes swept over Li Zhaojun’s beautifully curved figure, and he managed to control his racing heartbeat as he replied, “Okay.”

Entering Li Zhaojun’s bedroom, Ye Fan picked clothes from the wardrobe and walked into the spacious and luxurious bathroom.

As expected, he saw the large bathtub at the far end filled with water, and his heartbeat finally couldn’t help but thud wildly…

Twenty minutes later, Ye Fan finished his bath and came out wearing a loose nightgown.

He felt a bit embarrassed, as it was the first time bathing had taken him such a long time.

As he left the bedroom and walked toward the living room sofa, Ye Fan saw Li Zhaojun looking up at him, her stunningly beautiful face adorned with a slight smile.

After Ye Fan sat down on another sofa, Li Zhaojun took the initiative to start a conversation, and they chatted leisurely while watching TV.

After about half an hour of small talk, Li Zhaojun checked the time and said, “It’s past ten o’clock, I should get ready for bed.

You should sleep early too.

Aside from my study, the other two rooms both have beds, and the bedding is all new.

You can choose any room to sleep in.”

After speaking, she stood up, her tall and graceful figure swaying as she walked toward her bedroom.

Ye Fan couldn’t help but watch Li Zhaojun’s enchanting figure and suddenly remembered something, immediately calling out, “Wait a minute!”

“What is it?” Li Zhaojun turned back with a smile that could charm the birds from the trees and asked.

Ye Fan suddenly felt as though the world in front of him brightened a few times over, bursting with colors more vivid than ever before, and it took him a good two seconds to snap out of it.

After coming to his senses, Ye Fan quickly covered by saying, “It’s just that my toiletries are all in your room.

It won’t be very convenient when I get up tomorrow morning.

I’d better take them out.”

Nowadays, he seldom slept in like when he had just arrived in Hua Hai, especially since he had resolved to diligently practice his skills.

He would wake up before six o’clock every morning, drink a big nourishing medicinal soup, then practice for two hours before going to work punctually.

Li Zhaojun gently shook her head and said, “You don’t have to take them out.

I usually wake up quite early, so you can just come and knock on the door after you get up.

Good night.”

After speaking, she didn’t give Ye Fan any more chances to talk, turned quickly, and entered her room, closing the door behind her.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, feeling a mix of resistance and anticipation, quite conflicted.

He sat on the sofa for a while, turned off the TV, and casually went to rest in one of the guest rooms.

Lying down on the soft bed, Ye Fan thought for a moment and finally picked up his phone to call Lu Xiaoman.

The two chatted on the phone for almost half an hour but didn’t talk about anything substantial; it was just pure idle chat.

Listening to Lu Xiaoman’s gentle and pleasing voice and laughter, Ye Fan’s conflicted heart gradually calmed down.

After ending the call with Lu Xiaoman, Ye Fan put back the phone and slowly fell asleep with a calm mind.

However, during the night, his sleep was not very sound; he had a dream.

In the dream, he woke up the next morning and went to wash up in Li Zhaojun’s room.

Although Li Zhaojun had finished freshening up, she hadn’t changed her clothes yet.

When he finished washing up and came out of the bathroom, he happened to see Li Zhaojun changing, completely naked, and she smiled at him.

He couldn’t resist the temptation, directly pushed Li Zhaojun onto the soft bed, and had his way with her.

Then, he woke up to find his underwear soaked, which was terribly uncomfortable and made him quite annoyed.

Sitting up in bed, he knew it was not an option to go knocking on Li Zhaojun’s room to look for new underwear; left with no choice, Ye Fan got out of bed to practice stance training, using the heat generated from the circulation of his blood and muscular activities to dry his wet underwear.

But afterward, he could not fall asleep again, lying awake staring at the ceiling and waiting for daylight.