Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 327 - 330: Why Don’t You Just Try and See?

Chapter 327: Chapter 330: Why Don’t You Just Try and See?

Chapter 330 Try It and You’ll Know

After spending these days together, Zifeng had come to see that this woman was quite different from the typical office workers. Every move she made seemed overly intimate towards him, whether it was speaking, making eye contact, or even just walking. Her every action seemed to flirt and tease, which left Zifeng clueless as to why this woman had such a broad mind. She seemed completely indifferent to worldly manners, not even blushing while seducing Zifeng in front of so many of his security team colleagues. Her every smile and frown captivated everyone, leaving Zifeng feeling like a monk at a loss.

"Idle talk? What idle talk do I have to say? Even if there were idle talk, it would be with you. Let’s just talk, I don’t care." Mu Yang, with her seductively soft, fair neck and delicate features, truly made Zifeng feel a certain stir below.

"Are you scared? Scared that people at the company will gossip about you?" Mu Yang tilted her head slightly, keeping as close to Zifeng as possible, the Himalayas of her chest pressing against his firm torso at such a close distance, then she softly added, "If you are scared, then let’s find a place."

"What’s there to be scared of? I’m a grown man, there’s nothing for me to fear," Zifeng huffed, puffing on his cigarette with an indifferent air. But inside, he knew very well what he was thinking.

"Oh? Really?" Mu Yang suddenly reached out, took Zifeng’s arm, and laughed lightly, "Let’s go then."

"Go where?" Zifeng was somewhat taken aback.

"To my place, of course. Have you forgotten what you promised me?"

"Now?"

"Of course!"

"How about another day? I’ve got things to do today," Zifeng pleaded with a troubled expression.

"No room for negotiation. You’ve already duped me once, today you have to come with me, no matter what."

Seeing that he couldn’t persuade her otherwise, Zifeng shook his head helplessly. As he was about to leave, his security team colleagues all gave him thumbs up, signaling their admiration—impressive, truly impressive!

Watching Zifeng leave with Mu Yang, Jia Zhenjing’s smile grew even wider as he laughed and said, "I never would have guessed, Brother Lin is quite something, managing to get a personal invite from IT director Mu. Alas, how can we, the humble commoners, compete?" Saying this, he covered his face and waved everyone over, "Today, Brother Jia has brought a new batch of fresh movies from Japan. Hurry up, you’ll miss out if you’re late!"

...

Half an hour later...

This was Zifeng’s second visit to Mu Yang’s house. The last time he was here, there had been a little incident. He never thought he would have a chance to visit again. Watching her busy silhouette in the kitchen, Zifeng comfortably lay on the couch, having a rare moment of leisure. It had been a month since he returned to the country, and he had yet to truly enjoy such relaxation. At home, he had to face the daily nagging of the matriarch.

To be honest, Zifeng really didn’t want to live with Nangong Bing. It was just too exhausting. Like now, it was great, Mu Yang’s domestic virtues warmed a part of Zifeng’s heart that had long been guarded. If that accident hadn’t happened five years ago, maybe he would be at the age of marriage and childbearing by now. Perhaps he would have settled down, with a family of five gathered around the dining table, enjoying the delicious meals cooked by his wife. It certainly would have been warm and cozy.

"Here, your slippers."

Mu Yang swayed her waist and had bought a pair of slippers especially for Zifeng, finally managing to get him to put them on today.

"Is it really necessary to go to such lengths? I can do it myself, I can do it myself."

When Mu Yang bent her slender waist to take off his shoes, Lin Zifeng’s heart instantaneously conjured up the scene of his mother changing his shoes when he was a child, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable surge of emotion.

"Stop being so dramatic, it’s not your first time here, are you afraid or something?" At this moment, Mu Yang lacked the ghostly charm she had at the office, completely resembling a petite woman, her rosy cheeks highlighting a touch of emotional warmth. As she bent over, the ample bosom squeezed between her knees exposed large swaths of creamy skin like two freshly steamed buns, making one itch to reach out and grab a handful before stuffing it directly into one’s mouth.

"I’m really not used to this," Lin Zifeng said with a dry laugh.

"What’s there to get used to? It’s not every day that Miss Mu takes off your shoes. Are you really going to refuse to give me face?" Mu Yang’s delicate face emanated a hint of bliss, her round eyes cutting deeply into him with a glance.

"Uh,"

Since she insisted on taking off his shoes, displaying a must-do attitude, he had no choice but to graciously accept.

Leaning on the sofa, inhaling the fragrant orchid scent emanating from the woman below, eyes closed, he truly enjoyed the moment. How he had longed for days like this in the past, only to lament that it all came too late.

"You’re not falling asleep, are you?"

Seeing Lin Zifeng lying absent-mindedly on the sofa, Mu Yang’s captivating eyes followed his unceasingly.

"No, how could I fall asleep? To have such a beautiful lady like you changing my shoes, I’m grinning so much it makes my teeth ache."

"The way you’re talking, am I to think you don’t like me changing your shoes?"

"Not at all, you misunderstand; to have a great beauty like Manager Mu taking off my shoes is something I couldn’t even beg for. It’s the dream of countless men."

"Psh, listen to you. Am I really as good as you say?" As she spoke, Mu Yang’s peachy eyes locked onto Lin Zifeng, then she straightened her supple body and sat down on his thigh, her palms pushing against his chest as she propped herself up on her arms, her eyes gazing straight into his, filled with a nervous anticipation as if her heart would leap out at any moment.

Especially with her hair cascading down so close to him, it made her delicate, blushing cheeks even more alluring.

"I mean, Manager Mu, what are you trying to do? You invite me to your home for a meal, but before we even eat, things have escalated to this?"

Lin Zifeng was also perplexed, coming up with a thousand reasons to have dinner at her house, but before they could eat, she made a move on him first. Good heavens, could this woman be that desperate? Perhaps the thought of the opposite sex set her aflame.

"Are you even a normal man?" Mu Yang’s eyes, like autumn waters, gazed unswervingly into Lin Zifeng’s profound and slightly world-weary eyes. Her expression was enchanting and alluring, brimming with tender affection like a lamb awaiting slaughter.

"Why don’t you try and find out?" Lin Zifeng replied with a wicked smile, not moving, just quietly lying beneath Mu Yang’s delicate body, letting her have her way.

"How will I know whether you really are one or not?" Mu Yang’s breath was scented with fragrance as she gently propped herself on his shoulder, her breath sweet as orchid. Her eyes held a bewitched brilliance. She was interested in Lin Zifeng, something he probably knew deep down. It’s just that neither of them had said it outright. Besides, it remained to be seen whether or not she was Lin Zifeng’s type.