Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 410 - 410 406 Emotional Changes

410: Chapter 406 Emotional Changes 410: Chapter 406 Emotional Changes Ye You hung up the phone and turned back to the room.

Thinking of Li Zhaojun lying on the bed waiting for him, Ye Fan’s blood surged excitedly, and he rushed into the room in strides.

Although he faced a crisis, it was still a bit far from him—the world’s number one assassin, Caesar, had only taken the job half an hour ago and it would probably take at least a week for him to actually show up.

Having experienced life-or-death situations many times, Ye Fan’s resilience was extraordinary, so the crisis did not affect his mood.

Upon returning to the room, Ye Fan saw Li Zhaojun lying on the bed uncovered, her curves rising and falling, which made him immediately gasp for air.

He quickly climbed onto the bed and went to kiss her sensually soft lips, continuing the passion from earlier.

However, after passionately kissing Li Zhaojun for a few moments, he realized she wasn’t responding at all, just passively accepting it without the excitement from before.

“What’s wrong?” Ye Fan asked as he pushed himself up with his hands on the bed, looking at her stunningly beautiful face.

Li Zhaojun said coldly, “It’s nothing, just not feeling well.

Let’s do this another day.”

After speaking, she turned to her side, facing away from Ye Fan, and stopped interacting with him.

Ever since she was young, she was a perfectionist, not only demanding perfection from herself but also indirectly from others.

And in love, she almost reached the level of obsession with cleanliness.

There had never been a shortage of excellent boys and men pursuing her from her childhood, and she never took her engagement to Ye Fan seriously.

Nevertheless, she had preserved her chastity and never dated because she could not accept any imperfections in her lover.

Initially, she married Ye Fan because she had despaired of love, intending to live separately after marriage without interfering in each other’s lives.

However, after a few months of marriage, she realized she liked and had fallen in love with Ye Fan.

Even though Ye Fan had many flaws in her eyes, she could just about tolerate them.

But just before, that phone call had thrown cold water on her.

They had already shared a bed and were about to experience their very first sacred moment together when Ye Fan, unbelievably, stepped out to take a phone call.

She didn’t know who that call was from—perhaps it was Lu Xiaoman, maybe another woman, or someone else.

But under her demanding words, Ye Fan still chose to put on his clothes and leave the room to answer the call.

Seeing Li Zhaojun’s attitude, Ye Fan felt as if cold water had been thrown on him, too, and all his enthusiasm vanished.

“Alright.

You rest well,” Ye Fan sighed softly and then got out of bed and sat down in the soft chair by the window.

Ye Fan was a bit annoyed, having done so much foreplay and prepared for several days, only for her to suddenly withdraw at the last moment.

He tried to convince himself to be more open-minded and not to be angry, but this sort of situation was hard for any man to swallow.

The fact that he did not force Li Zhaojun or storm out slamming the door showed good self-restraint.

“If it were Sister Xiaoman, she would never do this.

Even Nana wouldn’t act this way,” he couldn’t help thinking.

The more Ye Fan thought about it, the more irritated he became, and finally, he couldn’t sit still any longer.

He stood up.

“It’s a bit stuffy here, I’m going out for a walk,” he said to Li Zhaojun, who lay on the bed—whether she was asleep or not, he did not know.

Ye Fan didn’t wait to see if she heard him clearly, and he just left the room.

He left the room, took the elevator downstairs, walked to the parking lot, got in his car, and drove away from the hotel.

After leaving the hotel, Ye Fan drove towards Hua Hai city while taking out his phone, preparing to call Lu Xiaoman.

Zhou Village wasn’t far from Hua Hai city.

Once on the highway, if he drove at full speed, it would take him just over half an hour to get back to Hua Hai City.

However, right at that moment, a text message arrived on his phone.

He thought it was from Li Zhaojun, but when he opened it he couldn’t help but ridicule himself for being sentimental—it wasn’t from Li Zhaojun, but from Zhao Tianya.

“Hehe, dear nephew, what are you up to this big weekend?

How about coming out and keeping your aunt company at Tianfei Night Club?”

Seeing Zhao Tianya’s text message, Ye Fan couldn’t help but think of Zhao Tianya’s sexy, mature, and fiery figure, along with her charming and attractive face.

For a moment, he changed his mind, looked up Zhao Tianya’s phone number, and then called her.

The call connected quickly.

“Zhao, sister,” Ye Fan said, “can you drive to…”

Ye Fan tilted his head, sandwiching the phone between his shoulder and ear, while using his freed hand to scroll through the car’s navigation map, then continued, “… to the Shangri-La Hotel on Qingming Road in Yupu District and wait for me?”

Yupu District was on the western side of Hua Hai city, a mandatory route when driving back to Hua Hai from Zhouzhuang.

“What are we doing at the hotel…” Zhao Tianya immediately asked, but stopped halfway, thought for a moment, and then said, “Alright.”

“Okay, see you in a bit,” Ye Fan said.

Zhao Tianya chuckled, “See you in a bit.”

After hanging up, Ye Fan floored the accelerator, and the car immediately sped off at an extremely fast pace.

Twenty some minutes later, Ye Fan drove into the parking lot of the Shangri-La Hotel.

After getting out of the car, Ye Fan took out his phone and called Zhao Tianya: “Zhao, sister, have you arrived?

Where are you?”

“Room 11008 in Area A.

If you’re in the parking lot, just take the elevator up,” Zhao Tianya said over the phone, her voice filled with allure.

After hanging up, Ye Fan took the elevator to the 11th floor, then found room 11008 in Area A.

Standing in front of the door, Ye Fan took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell.

“Ding dong!” “Ding dong!”

The doorbell rang twice, and then the door opened to reveal the sexy, mature, and voluptuous Zhao Tianya, her beautiful eyes half-lifted, gazing at him with her gorgeous face.

“You’re here,” Zhao Tianya said in an incredibly seductive voice.

“Come in.”

Ye Fan’s breathing became heavy immediately.

He walked in, scooped up Zhao Tianya’s seductive figure, kicked the door shut with his foot, and then carried Zhao Tianya inside…

Three to four hours later, the intense encounter finally ceased.

Zhao Tianya lay on Ye Fan’s strong and broad chest, her charming face still flushed with afterglow, a look of contentment on her face.

“Did something upset you?

You were so wild just now, I nearly died,” Zhao Tianya softly asked.

Having vented his frustration and oppression, Ye Fan was much calmer now, and smiled lightly: “It’s nothing, I just suddenly missed you.”

“Hehe, if you don’t want to talk about it, that’s fine,” Zhao Tianya gently chuckled.

“But if there’s anything you can’t solve, just let me know.

I still have some influence.”

“Okay.

Sure,” Ye Fan replied with a smile.

Zhao Tianya moved up to give him a kiss on the lips, then giggled, “Then I’m going to sleep.”

Then, she turned over, leaving Ye Fan’s body, and laid flat, her mouth feigning a complaint, “My body feels like it’s falling apart…”

Not long after, Ye Fan heard Zhao Tianya’s even breathing as she fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Fan was not sleepy; he lay there for a while, then picked up the Rolex watch from the bedside table to check the time.

He quietly got out of bed, went into the bathroom, and took a shower.

After dressing, Ye Fan left the room without waking Zhao Tianya and drove back to Zhouzhuang.

He returned to the hotel where he was staying, entered his room, and the lights were still on, Li Zhaojun still in the same side-sleeping position facing away from him.

Looking at Li Zhaojun’s back, Ye Fan shook his head, walked over to the soft chair under the window, and sat down until daylight broke.