The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 205: People in Love_1

Chapter 205: Chapter 205: People in Love_1

"You? You, you, you..."

Qiu Li never expected that the one appearing at the door would be Ning Fan, and she stuttered with her words.

"What’s wrong, Qiu Li?"

From the living room, Xu Yourong asked puzzledly.

"Miss, you... you better come and see for yourself..." Qiu Li said.

While Qiu Li was speaking, Ning Fan had already entered the door, passed through the entryway, and walked into the living room.

Xu Yourong was wondering when she suddenly saw Ning Fan’s face.

"Ning Fan?"

Upon seeing Ning Fan, Xu Yourong was first stunned, then muttered to herself, "I couldn’t be hallucinating, could I?"

Then, she rubbed her eyes vigorously and looked toward the doorway again.

Still, the smiling face of Ning Fan was what appeared before her eyes.

"It’s not a hallucination? It’s really you, Ning Fan!!!"

Xu Yourong exclaimed with joyful surprise and then, with a ’whoosh,’ she jumped up from the sofa and dashed toward Ning Fan; in just a couple of strides, she flung herself into his arms.

Ning Fan hadn’t anticipated such a big reaction from Xu Yourong and opened his arms subconsciously, allowing Xu Yourong to dive into his chest like a bird returning to its nest; then he cautiously wrapped his hands around her waist...

"Ning Fan, it’s so good to see you! I’ve missed you so much!" Xu Yourong murmured with her head pressed against Ning Fan’s chest.

As the ancient saying goes, "A single day apart feels like three seasons have passed." She hadn’t seen Ning Fan for a week, which felt like twenty years to her.

"Miss Xu, I’ve missed you too," Ning Fan whispered back in Xu Yourong’s ear.

Seeing this, Qiu Li gave a wry smile, "Love-struck people... sigh."

She knew that all the earnest advice she had just poured out was in vain.

"Miss, I’ll go busy myself with something else," Qiu Li said, then tactfully took her leave.

Now only Ning Fan and Xu Yourong were left in the living room, standing there, silently embracing each other.

After a long while, they finally released each other and each took a small step back.

Because they had been so excited a moment ago and held each other so tightly, Ning Fan, being a normal man, couldn’t help some natural reactions...

Xu Yourong felt it too, and her face instantly heated up; when she saw Ning Fan also blushing, she teased him to cover her embarrassment, "Huh? A big man like you can get shy?"

"Cough, cough... I... I’m inexperienced, why can’t I be shy?" Ning Fan said with a flushed face, embracing the feeling.

"You’re inexperienced? How is that possible?" Xu Yourong asked incredulously.

"Uh..."

Ning Fan immediately realized what he implied and explained to Xu Yourong, "Pan Ting was my ex-girlfriend, but I never even held hands with her... I really have no experience."

After finishing his words, Ning Fan’s expression turned awkward.

But Xu Yourong’s eyes brightened at this, and the curve of her lips betrayed the joy in her heart without reservation.

"So what you mean is... you’ve never had any... intimate contact with a girl?" Xu Yourong asked with a flushed face.

"No," Ning Fan shook his head.

"You’re not lying to me, are you?"

Getting the answer from Ning Fan made Xu Yourong even happier, but she teased him on purpose.

"I’m not lying, for real. I can swear..." Ning Fan hurriedly said.

"Don’t, I believe you, I was just kidding,"

Xu Yourong quickly stretched out her hand to cover Ning Fan’s mouth, preventing him from saying anything like ’swear’.

Her palm touched Ning Fan’s mouth, felt the warmth and moistness, and retreated like a startled rabbit.

"By the way, with the Qingyun Ranking competition a week away, have you come to the provincial city early to prepare?" Xu Yourong deflected by asking.

"No," Ning Fan shook his head and said, "I came to settle a grudge..."

Ning Fan didn’t hide anything from Xu Yourong and laid out the whole story.

"The Zhao Family members are despicable! How dare they attack Ling’er! How dare they hire a hitman organization against you! Ling’er is okay now, right? Are you hurt? Now that you’ve killed so many from the Zhao Family, what if they seek revenge against you later? It’s all my fault, if it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have killed Zhao Xingrui, and you wouldn’t be enemies with the Zhao Family..."

The more Xu Yourong heard, the more alarmed she became, voicing her worries.

"Miss Xu, don’t worry, Ling’er and I are not hurt, and as for the Zhao Family, I’ve taken care of it. If any of the surviving members of the Zhao Family dare to mess with me, then I’ll deal with all of them... I may not be a murderer, but to protect the people around me, if I don’t go to hell, quien irá?" Ning Fan spoke gravely.

"No matter where you go, I’ll be with you."

Xu Yourong reached out and gently grabbed Ning Fan’s hand.

"Hmm," Ning Fan nodded.

For a moment, the two held hands, exchanging looks that spoke volumes.

Xu Yourong’s cheeks were rosy like peach blossoms, her lips bright red, her eyes flickering softly.

Ning Fan’s breathing quickened, his throat felt dry, and his heartbeat accelerated.

An unusual atmosphere began to pervade the air...

Ning Fan instinctively leaned towards Xu Yourong, tilting his head down slowly, his lips pressing toward Xu Yourong’s.

Xu Yourong was incredibly nervous, her heart pounding wildly, subconsciously thinking of stepping back, yet she firmly resisted, instead closing her eyes, her lashes trembling, but bravely tilting her head upwards.

And even tiptoed slightly.

Their lips approached each other.