Invincible Young Master in the City -
Chapter 717: 713: At Least Once Possessed
Chapter 717: Chapter 713: At Least Once Possessed
Ye Fan hurriedly chased after her, anxiously knocking on the door as he called out, “Lina! Lina!”
Then, he pushed down on the doorknob and found the door wasn’t locked, so he immediately opened it and went inside.
Upon entering the room, he saw Zhao Lina already sobbing uncontrollably on the bed.
With a heart full of pain and guilt, Ye Fan walked over, gently stroked Zhao Lina’s back, and comforted her.
Zhao Lina cried for a while, then suddenly sat up, threw herself into Ye Fan’s arms, and continued sobbing, her fists continuously hitting Ye Fan’s chest, “I hate you! I hate you! Hate you, hate you…”
Ye Fan let Zhao Lina beat his chest, continuously trying to console her.
After about ten minutes, Zhao Lina had vented enough and finally gradually stopped crying, but thinking about how ugly she must look like a tear-stained kitten, she felt too embarrassed to lift her head for Ye Fan to see.
So, she simply buried her face in Ye Fan’s arms.
Ye Fan didn’t rush Zhao Lina, tenderly holding her delicate body, softly stroking her long hair.
Gradually, Zhao Lina fell asleep in Ye Fan’s arms.
Ye Fan noticed that Zhao Lina had fallen asleep and couldn’t help but lower his head to gaze at her peaceful sleeping face.
In her sleep, Zhao Lina’s face softened, her slender eyebrows curved like willow leaves, her aquiline nose still prominent but not as lonely and high as usual, and her little mouth, tender and slightly pouting.
He understood Zhao Lina’s true feelings for him, and upon self-reflection, he too would admit that he had imprinted the image of Zhao Lina in his heart amidst a mix of truth and deception.
However, he and Zhao Lina could not be together, not even in the way he and Lu Xiaoman could be.
Zhao Lina’s background and her future ambitions destined her not to be like Lu Xiaoman.
Thus, Zhao Lina slept in Ye Fan’s arms, while he gently held her.
After a while, the sounds of fireworks and firecrackers suddenly erupted outside, filling the entire district, painting the night sky with colors, ebbing and flowing.
The loud noise finally woke the sleeping Zhao Lina.
She woke up, lifted her pretty face in Ye Fan’s arms, and asked, “What time is it now? Why is it so noisy?”
“It might be midnight,” Ye Fan said, “Lina, Happy New Year.”
“Happy New Year,” Zhao Lina smiled, “You annoying guy, you didn’t even help me lie down when I fell asleep. Were you taking advantage of me?”
Ye Fan laughed, “You’re not a child. If I had helped you lie down, you would have woken up right away.”
Zhao Lina was about to argue when she suddenly remembered she had fallen asleep crying and her face must be marked with tears.
Thinking this, her cheeks burned, and she abruptly stood up and walked towards the door, saying, “I’m going to wash my face!”
A few minutes later, Zhao Lina washed her face and even discreetly applied some light makeup before returning to Ye Fan’s dorm.
Ye Fan was already sitting on the sofa in the small living room.
Zhao Lina walked over, nestled beside Ye Fan, and said, “Shall we watch the fireworks?”
“Sure. I’ll go draw the curtains,” Ye Fan responded, standing up.
Zhao Lina stood up as well and said, “It’s not a good view from the living room. Let’s watch from the bedroom, the window there is more convenient.”
Saying so, she looped her arms through Ye Fan’s, pulling him towards the bedroom.
“Okay, okay,” Ye Fan quickly replied, feeling his arms sinking into two large lumps of unusual softness.
Upon entering the bedroom, they drew the curtains, prepared to watch together from the window, but there was only one chair.
As Ye Fan went to the study to fetch another chair, Zhao Lina’s face flushed as she said, “No need, I’ll sit on your lap, you won’t mind the weight, right?”
“Hehe, of course not.” Ye Fan no longer acted coy and sat down on the chair. He then reached out to pull Zhao Lina into his arms, enfolding her delicate body from behind, and together they looked out the window at the fireworks.
Though it was just a small county, the fireworks set off by the residents weren’t as sophisticated as those centrally coordinated by city governments; however, their informal launching added to their charm.
Therefore, as Ye Fan and Zhao Lina looked out the window, they saw the night sky, half-reddened by the blaze, filled with colorful fireworks bursting forth in succession. It was gorgeous to behold.
“Wow, so beautiful!” Zhao Lina exclaimed with delight, and then cheerfully pointed towards a particularly large firework in the distance, “Quick, look over there, that one is so pretty!”
Ye Fan followed the direction Zhao Lina was pointing and indeed saw a big and beautiful firework, and he couldn’t help but laugh and say, “Haha, it is pretty.”
“Look, the fireworks over here are also very beautiful!” Zhao Lina joyfully exclaimed.
After watching the fireworks for about fifteen minutes, their initial excitement slightly lessened, and they quietly continued to enjoy the display.
A short while later, Zhao Lina turned to face him, tilting her pretty face upward, her tender and rosy lips parted slightly in a loving gaze at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan, too, gazed at Zhao Lina tenderly and, unable to contain himself, lowered his head to deeply kiss her lips.
Their passionate kiss lasted, with Zhao Lina’s delicate body turning fully towards Ye Fan. Her arms wrapped around his neck in both seeking and receiving the kiss.
After kissing passionately for several minutes, until Zhao Lina was nearly out of breath, their lips momentarily parted.
At that moment, Zhao Lina’s cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were watery, as if on the verge of tears, heavily seductive. Her mouth was half open as she panted heavily, her breasts heaving against Ye Fan’s chest.
Having already been incredibly aroused, Ye Fan was breathing heavily. Seeing Zhao Lina so enticing, he immediately lowered his head again to kiss her deeply.
After several more minutes of intense kissing, when their lips finally parted, Zhao Lina clung to Ye Fan tightly like an octopus, her breath hot and heavy in his ear, whispering, “You annoying man, take me. If we can’t be forever, at least let’s seize the moment.”
“Mmm!” Ye Fan responded intensely, lifting Zhao Lina up and walking over to the adjacent bed…
The next morning, Ye Fan woke up to find Zhao Lina still asleep on his chest, his gaze filled with tenderness.
The previous night’s events, though impulsive, filled him with no regrets. Even though he had known that Zhao Lina was still a virgin before last night.
From now on, he was ready to take responsibility for whatever might come.
Looking at Zhao Lina’s pretty face, Ye Fan couldn’t help but softly stroke her bare back under the blanket.
With a soft moan, Zhao Lina soon woke up.
“I woke you up,” Ye Fan said softly.
Zhao Lina responded with a sound, stretched upwards, and kissed Ye Fan on the mouth, then lay back down in his arms like a gentle kitten.
“What time is it now?” she asked softly, her beautiful eyes closed.
Ye Fan turned to look outside and said, “It’s probably around seven in the morning.”
“I need to go to work and make the rounds,” Zhao Lina said.
Although they were top officials and didn’t need to stand guard personally, after setting off so many fireworks the previous night, it was necessary to understand the situation early in case anything happened.
“You don’t go, I’ll go,” Ye Fan said.
“No, I’m fine. Let’s go together,” Zhao Lina insisted.
Saying this, she got up, took her clothes, and began to dress.
Both of them got out of bed, and Ye Fan shook out the blanket, revealing a vivid red rose print on the sheet beneath.
“Hehe, with all those beautiful fireworks last night, this one is the most beautiful and everlasting,” Ye Fan said with a laugh.
Zhao Lina’s cheeks turned red with bashfulness, and she playfully punched Ye Fan, chiding, “Die! A dog’s mouth can’t spit out ivory!”
“Hahaha…” Ye Fan laughed proudly.
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