Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 683 - 683 679 In the KTV Room

683: Chapter 679 In the KTV Room 683: Chapter 679 In the KTV Room Upon entering the KTV room, the lighting dimmed immediately, evoking an inexplicable urge to move.

Ye Fan hadn’t really planned on singing, so he walked straight to the couch, poured himself a drink, and picked a couple of American red grapes to eat.

Zhao Tianya walked up to the song-selecting machine and quickly picked two songs.

Then, turning around with a meaningful smile on her lovely face and her seductive red lips pursed, her enticing eyes stared blazingly at Ye Fan as she swayed her sensual hips and walked towards him with a catwalk.

Ye Fan noticed Zhao Tianya and his brow slightly furrowed.

He had suspected that her inviting him to sing at the KTV was not a sign of good things to come.

As Zhao Tianya approached him, Ye Fan called out, “STOP!”

Zhao Tianya paused.

“Don’t pull such risky moves,” Ye Fan said.

“Giggle, risky?

Not risky at all!” Zhao Tianya laughed coquettishly, taking another step forward, her silky legs parting seductively as she sat her voluptuous rear directly onto Ye Fan’s lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and leaning down to fervently seek a kiss from Ye Fan.

Ye Fan’s hands involuntarily roamed over Zhao Tianya’s mature and voluptuous body.

A few minutes later, Zhao Tianya paused her kissing, still sitting on him, and huffed irritatedly, “You little trickster, coming back to Hua Hai City and not even telling me!”

“I just got back to Hua Hai City myself,” Ye Fan made an excuse.

“You’re lying!” Zhao Tianya huffed softly, adding, “I’ll deal with you later on!”

With that, she stood up, moved away from Ye Fan’s body, and sat beside him closely, picking up the microphone to sing.

She sang a few lines before turning her head towards Ye Fan, “You sing too.”

“I don’t know this song,” Ye Fan said.

Zhao Tianya rolled her eyes disdainfully, “Such a waste of your voice, not even knowing such a simple and common song.”

About twenty minutes later, Ye Fan sang a song and then left the KTV room, not giving Zhao Tianya any further chances to bother him.

Ye Fan walked out of the KTV room, and except for Qin Mengyao, who was turned away, Tantai Wanrong and Li Zhaojun immediately noticed him and looked up.

Liu Yiyi, however, was engrossed in her cards; Ye Fan noticed her pretty face concentrating profoundly, probably a little mahjong enthusiast.

He walked over, and as Tantai Wanrong laid down a tile of nine wan, she asked Ye Fan, “Why did you stop singing?”

“There were too few songs I knew how to sing.

I didn’t know any of the songs Tian Ya picked,” Ye Fan answered.

At that moment, Liu Yiyi finally noticed Ye Fan and looked up, saying, “Ye Fan, come play with us.”

As she was about to stand up,

Ye Fan pressed her back down, smiling, “You keep playing.

I don’t feel like playing right now.”

“Okay, alright,” Liu Yiyi replied somewhat embarrassedly.

Then, Ye Fan asked Liu Yiyi how much money she had won, and Liu Yiyi replied a little proudly, “Hehe, I’ve won a thousand.”

“And you, Meng Yao?” Ye Fan asked Qin Mengyao.

Qin Mengyao scowled prettily, “If you didn’t ask that, we could still be friends.”

Ye Fan couldn’t help but laugh, realizing she hadn’t just failed to win money, but had actually lost money.

After about seven or eight minutes, Zhao Tianya came out of the KTV.

She didn’t really want to sing karaoke; she must socialize a lot, often visiting nightclubs and KTVs, and she was almost sick of places like KTV.

All she wanted was to be alone and intimate with Ye Fan for a while.

Thus, as soon as Ye Fan was not around, playing mahjong became much more attractive than singing karaoke.

Qin Mengyao was losing money and feeling frustrated.

Even though Zhao Tianya had come out, she still clung to her spot and did not take the initiative to let Zhao Tianya play mahjong.

Tantai Wanrong seemed to understand Qin Mengyao’s thoughts.

She looked up and smiled at Zhao Tianya, “Tian Ya, your timing is perfect.

I’m a bit tired.

You take over for me.”

“Okay,” Zhao Tianya smiled, and she didn’t mean to replace Qin Mengyao.

Thus, Tantai Wanrong left the mahjong table, allowing Zhao Tianya to sit down.

Tantai Wanrong elegantly stretched her slightly sore body and then gracefully walked into the KTV room to sing.

Ye Fan saw Tantai Wanrong entering the KTV room, hesitated for a moment, and four or five minutes later, he also entered the KTV room without making a sound.

Although Zhao Tianya was focused on playing mahjong, as soon as Ye Fan left, she immediately noticed and couldn’t help but let out a jealous hum in her heart.

As Ye Fan entered the KTV room, Tantai Wanrong was singing.

Hearing the sound of the door, she turned her face and, seeing it was Ye Fan, showed him an elegant and gentle smile.

Ye Fan responded with a smile and walked over to sit down next to Tantai Wanrong.

He didn’t disturb Tantai Wanrong’s singing, calmly eating some fruit, listening to her singing, and smelling the faint scent of her perfume.

Two minutes later, Tantai Wanrong finished the song, turned her pretty face slightly, and said with a smile to Ye Fan, “Why don’t you pick a song to sing too?”

“Hehe, I think you sing beautifully.

It’s enjoyable just listening; why bother singing myself?” Ye Fan smiled.

As they spoke, he poured a drink for Tantai Wanrong and one for himself.

Tantai Wanrong’s narrow eyes gave Ye Fan a sideways glance and said, “Are you making fun of me?”

During the exchange, both picked up their glasses, clinked them lightly, and then each took a sip.

After setting down the glass, Tantai Wanrong, perhaps because it was noisy and inconvenient to speak, moved a bit closer to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan also wanted to move closer to Tantai Wanrong, but he found that they were already very close; any closer and they would be touching.

If it were like before when Tantai Wanrong hadn’t made their relationship clear, he might have moved closer, but now…

he had to let it be.

The two chatted for a few more sentences, then Tantai Wanrong continued to sing.

Ye Fan, while listening to Tantai Wanrong’s somewhat uniquely sweet and tender voice, occasionally turned his head slightly to look at her from the side.

Tantai Wanrong focused on her singing, and from the side, her half-lit face under the flickering light looked extraordinarily beautiful and unmatched, with an elegant and noble demeanor.

Her neck as graceful as a white swan’s, her shoulders rounded, her chest, tightened by the snug shirt and viewed from the side, looked exceptionally towering and full, captivating.

Ye Fan occasionally snuck glances at Tantai Wanrong and unwittingly found himself getting mesmerized.

Although Tantai Wanrong was focused on singing, she was aware of Ye Fan staring intently at her from the side.

Nevertheless, she didn’t object, pretending not to notice.

After finishing one song, she didn’t stop.

Maintaining her posture, she continued to sing the second and third songs.

Only after singing all the songs she had chosen did she stop, turn her face toward Ye Fan, eyes shimmering, and asked with a smile, “Did you enjoy my singing?”

“Ah!

Yes, very much.

It was so good I was enchanted,” Ye Fan revived from his daze, his face slightly flushed as he hastily replied.