Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 369 - 371 Nangong Bing’s Disgust

Chapter 369: Chapter 371 Nangong Bing’s Disgust

Chapter 371: Nangong Bing’s Disgust

morning

Nangong Bing’s beautiful eyes widened as she opened her cherry lips, unable to react for a long while. His words had struck her like a bolt from the blue, leaving her unable to calm the faux fire he had incited within her.

Never in her wildest dreams did she expect that this rascal could be so shamelessly thick-skinned that needles couldn’t pierce through, let alone that he could shamelessly utter such disgraceful words without a hint of embarrassment!

He, from which planet’s leftovers was he fashioned? If Nangong Bing’s beauty was an artifact meticulously crafted by God, then Lin Zifeng was surely the product of a moment when God, perhaps in desperate need to relieve himself, flung a smelly, rotten clump of mud to the ground, uncaring of the shape it took.

"Hey, hey, Boss, have you had your fill of looking? While I don’t mind being ogled by your greedy eyes, we should change the location, don’t you think? It’s exhausting for me to stand like this." At that moment, Lin Zifeng supported his body with one foot, the other foot wedged between it and the ground, trying through his own effort to use his foot to cover up as much of himself as possible.

His right arm leaned casually against the door frame, his body inclined awkwardly at the entrance.

"You—you!" Nangong Bing almost spewed blood from the frustration boiling within her.

I would ogle you!?

Nangong Bing’s autumn-water-like beautiful eyes widened. Despite her hands covering her face, curiosity got the better of her, and she couldn’t help but peek at Lin Zifeng through the gaps between her fingers.

Especially when her gaze swept from Lin Zifeng’s fulgent face down to his waist, Nangong Bing felt an itch right down to her teeth.

Seeing Nangong Bing’s white jade-like hands covering her eyes, but with her gaze lingering on him through the gaps in her fingers, Lin Zifeng was absolutely delighted.

Here was a delicious little lamb delivering itself to his door; how could he, the big bad wolf, resist not partaking of such a treat?

A sly, strange smile crept onto Lin Zifeng’s chiseled lips.

Reaching out, he pulled the eye-covering Nangong Bing in front of him, and amidst her shocked expression, Lin Zifeng’s strong arm wrapped around Nangong Bing’s slender waist. He inhaled the subtle orchid fragrance emanating from the beauty in his embrace, a scent as intoxicating as an enhanced drug.

"What... what do you want to do?" In her panic, Nangong Bing’s moist lovely face instantly became flushed with embarrassment.

But against Lin Zifeng’s savage strength, Nangong Bing could not escape and was involuntarily enveloped by those sturdy arms.

Smelling the faint smoky scent of the man by her side, Nangong Bing was uncontrollably fascinated. She, who usually detested the smell of smoke, suddenly found that a man’s smoky scent could be so enticing, assaulting her heart like an aphrodisiac.

"Heh heh, I don’t want to do anything much, just that it’s so hot these days, I thought you, Boss, must be feeling it too, so I came to cool you down a bit," Lin Zifeng chuckled mischievously.

"Cool your head, you dead man!" Nangong Bing lashed out unusually viciously.

"Hey, that’s no way to curse someone; that was a bit too poisonous." Lin Zifeng wiped away a cold sweat in secret.

"Let go of me now!" Nangong Bing struggled.

When Nangong Bing unintentionally caught a glimpse of Lin Zifeng’s tender, watery eyes while on the verge of struggle, she couldn’t help but be touched.

She never expected that this barbaric man could have such a tender side! Especially in such proximity, staring into his earnest eyes, Nangong Bing almost felt as though her soul were being peeled away. She involuntarily stopped struggling and became tranquil, as if waiting like a lover to be cherished.

Suddenly, Nangong Bing’s eyes flew open, and she broke free from Lin Zifeng’s embrace!

Zifeng’s audacious hand had caught nothing but air in an instant.

Three steps away, Nangong Bing stood with her hands on her hips and a faintly angry glare, an expression akin to a shrew scolding someone in the street, "Lin! What do you think you’re doing?"

Uh, the prey that was almost in his mouth had just flown away. Zifeng couldn’t feel more annoyed.

"Hehe, nothing much. I was just testing to see how resolute you are, Madam CEO. To prevent any men from seducing you in the future, I was checking your resistance abilities," Zifeng said awkwardly as he scratched his head and pinched his nose, his eyes darting around as he came up with a reason that even he didn’t believe to fool Nangong Bing.

"Really? Is that so?" Nangong Bing crossed her arms and eyed him with a strange look, letting her gaze sweep over Zifeng.

"What else do you think?" Zifeng held his breath, trying his best to ignore her.

"But why do I get the feeling that you had some indecent intentions? Tell me, Lin, quit your babbling. Do you think I don’t know about your tricks?" Nangong Bing tried not to look down and instead focused on his somewhat evasive eyes, attempting to discern something.

"Uh, what intentions could I have? No way I look like a bad guy, do I?" Zifeng displayed a forced smile and gradually cornered Nangong Bing against the wall, giving off an ’I’m a good guy’ vibe.

"You, you’re a good guy?" Nangong Bing frowned with a peculiar expression on her face.

"Hehe, relax, I, Zifeng, am an absolutely good guy. Your figure isn’t quite tempting enough for my taste."

"Since you admit you’re a good guy, then, then your...down there," Nangong Bing pointed downward as she spoke.

At that moment, Nangong Bing was forced into the corner looking vulnerable and pitiable, while Zifeng stood shirtless with only his underwear on, one hand braced against the wall above her head, completely enveloping her. He claimed to be a good guy, but his lower half betrayed him.

"Uh, well, I’ve been supplementing a bit too much lately, so this towering presence in the morning still happens now and then."

Having said that, before Nangong Bing could respond, he swiftly ran towards his room.

With a loud smack!

The solid sandalwood door of the room shook violently as it was slammed shut.

Zifeng dove into his bed, feeling utterly ’mortified’! He wished he could knock himself out with a block of tofu. He hadn’t gotten the meat, and now he was left with trouble—what was this all about?

Outside the room, Nangong Bing was stunned. After a long while, her beautiful eyes snapped to attention.

As for Zifeng, he was truly embarrassed. He hadn’t expected to lose face so badly, wondering what impression he’d left in the eyes of Nangong Bing. He might have just become a weirdo.

Meeting her again, it would be difficult for Zifeng to act like a man of high moral standing. Damn it, he was so unlucky. If he had known it would turn out like this, he should have shown more restraint.

Damn it.

Right now, his heart felt as if thousands of grass-mud horses were galloping through it. It truly hurt. If he had another chance, he didn’t know what he would do.

Now, even if someone begged him, he wouldn’t come out again. So embarrassing. He had lost all face. He’d never been so embarrassed in his life. After all, his skin was quite thin.

In just a moment, Nangong Bing came over to call him. This sent a shiver through Zifeng, warming his heart for some reason. He then quickly hopped out of bed and tidied up his appearance before coming out.

"Uh... how am I going to face her later?" Thinking about it, Zifeng felt uneasy in his stomach, a bit embarrassed.