Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 516 - 516 512 Li Zhaojun's Hint

516: Chapter 512: Li Zhaojun’s Hint 516: Chapter 512: Li Zhaojun’s Hint They played until after midnight, finally returning to their rooms to sleep.

Zhao Tianya returned to her room, lying in bed, her mind filled with the image of Ye Fan in just his swim trunks from their hot springs visit that afternoon, exuding a masculine aura from his fit physique, which increasingly tickled her heart.

However, learning from last night’s lesson, she didn’t dare to seek out Ye Fan too early.

So, she picked up her phone, set an alarm for 3 a.m., and then tossed and turned in bed trying to sleep.

Meanwhile, Li Zhaojun, after entering her room, didn’t go to bed to sleep but instead sat in front of the dressing mirror, feeling sorry for herself.

“Will he come out tonight to sit and chat with me on the sofa until I fall asleep?” she wondered silently.

After staring blankly at her reflection for ten to twenty minutes, Li Zhaojun felt it was the right time, so she stood up, ready to walk into the living room.

However, just as she was about to open the door, she suddenly stopped, turned back, and rummaged through her suitcase to pull out a sexy nightgown—the most seductive one she had brought, a camisole nightgown.

Of course, it was still conservative compared to the nightgowns Zhao Tianya had worn these past two nights.

After changing into the sexy nightgown and looking at her seductive reflection in the full-length mirror, she suddenly blushed and whispered scoldingly to herself, “Li Zhaojun, aren’t you ashamed?

Dressing like this to seduce him!

Isn’t this just like you?”

Then, she defended herself, “He is my husband, and any intimate gesture I make towards him is natural.

After tonight, it might be hard to find such an opportunity again; is it wrong for me to seize it?”

She struggled with her reflection unprecedentedly for a while, and finally, wearing the sexy nightgown, she stepped out of her room.

Walking into the living room and not seeing Ye Fan, Li Zhaojun couldn’t help feeling somewhat disappointed.

Nonetheless, she wasn’t in a hurry, walked over to the sofa, sat down, and quietly waited for Ye Fan to appear.

However, some things are beyond human control.

Li Zhaojun had just sat down when she suddenly heard a door opening; turning her head towards the sound, she saw Tantai Wanrong coming out in a sexy nightgown.

Tantai Wanrong, coming out of the master bedroom and planning to go to Ye Fan’s room to chat, was startled when she unexpectedly saw Li Zhaojun sitting on the sofa.

“Sister?” Tantai Wanrong had to change her plans and walked towards Li Zhaojun, “Why are you sitting here and not sleeping?”

“I’m having trouble sleeping,” Li Zhaojun said, “What about you?”

“I felt a bit thirsty and came out to get some water,” Tantai Wanrong replied.

Saying this, she seriously turned around, headed to the water dispenser, filled a cup of warm water, and then came back to sit next to Li Zhaojun to slowly drink it.

“Why can’t you sleep?

Is something on your mind?” Tantai Wanrong asked.

Li Zhaojun slightly shook her head, it wasn’t really anything on her mind; she just purely couldn’t sleep.

Tantai Wanrong responded with a hum, advising, “Rolling around in bed usually helps fall asleep; you better go back and rest.

Insomnia is a beauty’s worst enemy, you know.”

Li Zhaojun was unwilling to go back to sleep as she was still hoping to chat with Ye Fan.

Of course, Tantai Wanrong’s urging for Li Zhaojun to go back to sleep wasn’t entirely pure in intention.

“No, I’d rather sit here for a while, it’s sort of a state of mind,” Li Zhaojun said.

Tantai Wanrong couldn’t help but ask, “How long do you plan to sit?”

“I don’t know, maybe half an hour, maybe an hour, whenever I’m too sleepy, then I’ll go back to sleep,” Li Zhaojun replied.

Tantai Wanrong felt a wave of gloominess inside.

Your inexplicable petit bourgeois mood usually didn’t matter much, but this time it affected my opportunity to talk to Ye Fan.

Next, she subtly tried to persuade Li Zhaojun to go back to her room to rest a couple of times, but Li Zhaojun still stubbornly shook her head.

Tantai Wanrong had no choice, her glass of water was also finished, and she sadly went back to her room to rest.

After resting in her room for a while, seeing that Ye Fan still hadn’t come out, Li Zhaojun stood up, walked to Ye Fan’s door, and gently knocked.

At this moment, Ye Fan hadn’t gone to bed yet; he was practicing standing post.

Hearing the knock, his first guess was that it was Zhao Tianya.

However, when he opened the door, to his surprise, it was Li Zhaojun.

“Is there something you need?” Ye Fan came back to his senses and asked, his gaze unconsciously sweeping over Li Zhaojun’s body.

He noticed that Li Zhaojun was not wearing the nightgown she had worn in the living room earlier, but instead a sexy, half-strap silk nightdress.

Standing at the doorway, he looked down and could faintly see a trace of tender whiteness.

Noticing Ye Fan’s gaze wandering over her, Li Zhaojun remained composed and looked up into Ye Fan’s eyes, “I can’t seem to fall asleep.

Could you keep me company and talk for a bit?”

Ye Fan withdrew his gaze, guessing that Li Zhaojun had worn this nightgown for him.

Facing her request, he couldn’t help but respond, “Sure, I can’t seem to sleep either.”

Li Zhaojun’s stunningly beautiful face couldn’t help but show a hint of a smile as she turned and walked gracefully toward the living room sofa.

Ye Fan followed, watching the enticing sway of Li Zhaojun’s form from behind.

Sitting on the sofa, the two slightly close together, the propped-up brawny arm and a section of snow-white slim arm gently touched each other absentmindedly as they casually chatted.

After about twenty minutes, Li Zhaojun gradually leaned on Ye Fan’s shoulder and fell asleep.

Seven or eight minutes later, Ye Fan carried the sleeping Li Zhaojun back to her room in a princess-carry, then placed her on the bed and covered her with a blanket.

However, just as he had tucked her in, Li Zhaojun mumbled indistinctly, suddenly kicked off the blanket, and rolled over, pressing down half of the flipped blanket.

Ye Fan couldn’t help but secretly laugh at how unsettled Li Zhaojun, who usually carried herself with dignity, was in her sleep.

Just as he reached out to tuck her in properly, his eyes widened and his breathing hastened.

Out of nowhere, as Li Zhaojun kicked off the blanket, her nightgown’s hem had gotten rolled up quite a bit too.

Under the soft lighting, two long, snow-white legs were fully exposed, radiating endless allure.

Swallowing hard, Ye Fan involuntarily let his hand drift slowly towards Li Zhaojun’s legs, but then he stopped.

“Should I take advantage of her tonight?” Ye Fan wrestled with the thought, considering that in the past few days, especially today, Li Zhaojun’s attitude towards him had obviously warmed up; he figured she might not refuse him at this point.

“But if we really do have a relationship, it will be impossible to think about divorce afterward.”

“With her strong personality, even though I might put up with it, what about Xiao Man?

She definitely won’t be able to tolerate Xiao Man.”

Torn for a while, his desire gradually subsided, and he lost that intense impulse to pounce on her immediately.

Finally, Ye Fan’s gaze cleared, avoiding Li Zhaojun’s legs, he turned her back over, covered her up again, turned off the lights, walked out of the room, and closed the door behind him.

A moment after Ye Fan left, Li Zhaojun suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, clearly not asleep, her eyes filled with humiliation, sorrow, and grievance.