Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 514 - 514 510 Having an Intimate Chat with Tantai Wanrong

514: Chapter 510: Having an Intimate Chat with Tantai Wanrong 514: Chapter 510: Having an Intimate Chat with Tantai Wanrong Ye Fan and Li Zhaojun chatted for about forty minutes.

Underwater in the hot spring, their fingers remained interlocked for about twenty-five minutes.

Actually, Ye Fan felt conflicted inside, but overall, he found the chat with Li Zhaojun to be quite enjoyable.

However, Tantai Wanrong wanted to have a personal chat with Ye Fan next.

Thus, Tantai Wanrong separated from Zhao Tianya and moved toward Ye Fan, sitting down beside him.

Meanwhile, Li Zhaojun could only discreetly let go of Ye Fan’s hand.

Officially, she was still Ye Fan’s distant cousin.

“Big sis, you chat with Ye Fan.

I’m a bit tired and will rest for a while,” Li Zhaojun said to the approaching Tantai Wanrong.

Tantai Wanrong smiled with a slight nod, assuming that since Li Zhaojun had talked with Ye Fan for thirty to forty minutes, they must have covered everything.

With Li Zhaojun gone, Ye Fan turned to face Tantai Wanrong and upon laying eyes on her, saw her mature and stunningly beautiful face.

A smile adorned hers, with slender, sexy corners of the eyes unwittingly exuding a hint of charm.

Below was a neck as graceful as a swan’s, followed by rounded shoulders, and two delicate and sensual collarbones—half submerged in the water, half above.

“Young Fan, scoot over a bit, let’s have a good chat,” Tantai Wanrong said with an elegant smile.

She had come closer just now but had maintained a certain distance due to Li Zhaojun’s presence.

Ye Fan complied and moved closer to Tantai Wanrong’s mature, voluptuous figure, though he dared not sit too close.

Tantai Wanrong giggled and said, “Come a bit closer, will you?

Why be so distant with your aunt when you’re so close with your cousin?”

Biting the bullet, Ye Fan boldly moved substantially closer to Tantai Wanrong, and suddenly, his arm touched hers.

A soft, smooth sensation passed through him, momentarily taking his breath away.

“Is this close enough?” Ye Fan asked, pretending to be calm.

Tantai Wanrong didn’t answer, instead casting him a sideways glance, her gaze teasing, those slender, sexy eye corners revealing a captivating charm.

When Ye Fan caught Tantai Wanrong’s look, he blushed uncontrollably and shifty, moved away slightly.

“Oh you!” Tantai Wanrong said, her voice playful and somewhat indulgent, as she lifted her arm and lightly tapped on his head.

Ye Fan had no choice but to cry out in mock pain, shamelessly responding, “It’s not my fault— I didn’t want to.

It’s Aunt Wanrong’s beauty; it’s irresistible.”

It was a poor excuse and flattery, yet Tantai Wanrong absolutely loved Ye Fan’s approach, laughing gleefully.

“You little smooth-talker!” Tantai Wanrong scolded with laughing eyes, then whispered, “Say a few more sweet words to make your aunt happy, and I won’t fuss over you trying to take advantage just now.

I might even let you sit a little closer.”

Ye Fan immediately laid on the flattery, causing Tantai Wanrong to giggle delightedly, her laughter making the water ripple.

Li Zhaojun, Zhao Tianya, and Qin Mengyao looked over at Tantai Wanrong’s uncharacteristically giddy laughter.

Noticing the glances from Li Zhaojun and the other two women, Tantai Wanrong composed herself and said with a smile, “I’m just chatting with Young Fan, you go on with whatever you were doing.”

Li Zhaojun and Zhao Tianya flashed a smile and turned their gaze away, closing their eyes to continue enjoying the hot spring soak.

Only Qin Mengyao glanced back and forth between Ye Fan and Tantai Wanrong a few times, reminded herself that Ye Fan already had a girlfriend, and given all the witnesses around, she reluctantly assured herself and closed her eyes to continue soaking.

After distracting Li Zhaojun and the others, Tantai Wanrong’s gaze returned to Ye Fan’s face, her beautiful eyes smiling as she spoke, “Your flattery needs work, you should practice more.

However, your aunt found it quite nice this time.

Come a little closer.”

Ye Fan didn’t immediately sit down, asking, “How close can I really get?”

“How close do you want?” Tantai Wanrong looked at Ye Fan with narrowed eyes, the corners of her sexy lips curved up suggestively.

Ye Fan’s heart couldn’t help but thump wildly, and he said with a sheepish grin, “What I say doesn’t count, only what you say matters.”

“Hehe, quite smart,” Tantai Wanrong chided with a laugh, “You little slicker!”

Ye Fan chuckled in response.

Tantai Wanrong tilted her head slightly, appearing to ponder seriously for a few seconds, then said with a light laugh, “Alright, I’ll let you have this one, you may sit in the spot from earlier.”

Overjoyed, Ye Fan scurried over and sat down, immediately coming into contact with Tantai Wanrong’s smooth, round arms.

“Are you satisfied with this?” Tantai Wanrong said indulgently.

Ye Fan, with a sycophantic smile, said, “I remember there’s a saying, ‘give an inch and they’ll take a mile.'”

“And then?” Tantai Wanrong deliberately put on a stern face.

Ye Fan swallowed hard, his throat dry, and cautiously moved his left hand, soaking in the hot spring, over Tantai Wanrong’s delicate back, finally resting on Tantai Wanrong’s slender waist.

During this process, his gaze was fixed intently on Tantai Wanrong’s stunningly beautiful face, attentive to any change in her expression.

When Ye Fan’s hand settled on Tantai Wanrong’s slender waist, she slowly closed her eyes.

Seeing that Tantai Wanrong didn’t object, Ye Fan was elated, but he made no further moves, afraid of spoiling the opportunity he had gained by being too greedy.

After a few seconds, Tantai Wanrong opened her beautiful eyes and said softly, “You may only do this much, don’t move around.

If you try to take an extra inch, I’ll turn angry!”

“Mhm, got it,” Ye Fan quickly nodded in agreement.

Next, Tantai Wanrong took the lead in conversation, chatting with Ye Fan.

It must be said, Tantai Wanrong’s waist was very supple, like pliable willow reeds, giving Ye Fan a sensation that it was hard to hold onto.

He wanted to embrace her tightly but couldn’t, for Tantai Wanrong would get angry.

The two maintained this position and chatted for seventeen or eighteen minutes, until Tantai Wanrong couldn’t take it anymore—her shoulders and waist began to ache, and she inadvertently twisted them.

“Auntie Wanrong, are you uncomfortable?” Ye Fan asked with concern.

Tantai Wanrong rolled her eyes at Ye Fan, somewhat annoyed, “Of course, I’m uncomfortable.

Anyone would be after staying in one position for so long.”

Ye Fan felt a wash of embarrassment.

As a master of internal energy, maintaining a position for an hour or two was pressureless for him, but Tantai Wanrong was an ordinary person, a woman at that, and holding a position for more than ten minutes was indeed uncomfortable.

He withdrew his hand and said, “Auntie Wanrong, how about I rub your shoulders for you?”

Tantai Wanrong threw a coquettish glance at Ye Fan and teased, “You’re not trying to take advantage of me again, are you?”

“Not at all.

I genuinely want to help you with your shoulders.

You’ve been so nice to me, how could I be so ungrateful?” Ye Fan immediately replied, “My massage technique is quite unique.

I guarantee you won’t be disappointed.”

Seeing how earnest Ye Fan was, Tantai Wanrong decided to give him a chance, saying, “Alright, then help Auntie work out the kinks in her shoulders.”

Hearing Tantai Wanrong’s consent, Ye Fan was delighted.

He promptly got out of the hot spring, brought over a small wooden chair with a backrest, placed it in the hot spring, and asked Tantai Wanrong to sit down.

Then he sat down on the steps behind her, ready to massage Tantai Wanrong’s shoulders.