Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 581 - 574 Nangong Shui’s Shyness

Chapter 581: Chapter 574 Nangong Shui’s Shyness

"Lin Zifeng, can I ask you a question?" Suddenly, Nangong Bing stood up, her tender snowy eyes staring intently at the man’s face, her bashful cheeks failing to hide a hint of allure.

Lin Zifeng thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "What question? Go ahead."

"Do you, do you like me?"

"Ah—!"

Lin Zifeng almost choked to death on his drink.

He chuckled and said, "Hehe, Goddess, don’t joke about this, we can’t just say such things for fun." Lin Zifeng replied with an embarrassed laugh.

"I’m being serious with you, be solemn!"

The woman coquettishly pouted, arching her ample, full chest and said with a smile, "Do you understand what I am saying?"

"Uh, come on, let’s drink!" The man was startled and, after realizing what Nangong Bing meant, quickly continued to hold his glass and started making jokes on purpose to change the subject.

Now the woman was a bit annoyed.

After reluctantly accompanying him in drinking several more glasses, her head suddenly felt woozy.

Her fragrant body involuntarily leaned toward the man.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don’t pretend, I know you’re not drunk, that’s not how you play this game."

Watching the woman’s soft body begin to fall into his embrace, Lin Zifeng truly didn’t believe that she was truly drunk.

"Lin Zifeng, my head feels so dizzy, it’s all woozy, as if it’s about to explode." Almost mid-conversation, the woman’s body got closer and closer until she finally fell into the man’s arms and genuinely fell asleep.

It seemed she wasn’t pretending; both had drunk two bottles of XO, and any average person would have been out cold by now; making it this far was already quite impressive.

Looking at the woman lying quietly in his arms, her tender and charming posture, Lin Zifeng’s instinct was to lick his lips.

He picked up a glass from the table and gulped it down fiercely.

Feeling the softness of the Goddess’s body was somewhat challenging for Lin Zifeng.

Should he touch her, or should he not?

In an instant, Lin Zifeng felt his brain heat up, entertaining such a bizarre and wicked idea.

Ah, the sensation of being pressed down is really amazing, I really want to touch—

Mmm, just one touch. Just a single touch—who doesn’t touch?

Here lies Zhonghai City’s number one ice queen in his arms; not to touch would be almost like being a fool.

But just as he raised his hand, Lin Zifeng had to relax it once again.

Damn! Since when did I become so evil? No, no, no. I can’t touch her. How can I do such a thing while she’s drunk? Not okay, not okay, this is what a beast would do.

With that thought, Lin Zifeng’s desire grew even stronger, and he drank several more glasses in quick succession to slowly calm down his emotions.

It wasn’t until a good while later that Lin Zifeng managed to subdue his feelings, by which time he also had quite a bit to drink.

Now even his own consciousness was getting fuzzy.

It was only after the man staggered to carry the woman back to the room that Nangong Bing, as if dreaming, suddenly grabbed hold of him!

"What, what are you trying to do?" The woman mumbled confusedly in complaint, her cherry lips continuously exuding the scent of orchids.

Her state was far from sober, especially while talking, her mouth emitting a trace of fragrant sweetness.

Truly like a Goddess killer in the eyes of men—!

"I didn’t do anything," Lin Zifeng, who had also drunk a lot, slurred his words. After gently putting the woman down, he intended to leave, but the inebriated Nangong Bing suddenly reached out and pulled him back.

Her seductive and soft cheeks were exceptionally moist, and her misty eyes opened her lips slightly, seeming to crave something. She held the man in her arms, really wanting to object, but eventually, she couldn’t resist.

Under the tenderness of the cold and gorgeous queen, no man could refuse—

...

Not until the next morning did a beam of bright sunlight sprinkle into the cozy little room, awakening Lin Zifeng, who was still in his dreams. He felt his arm was a bit sore and even numb. The room’s decor was very stylish and also very warm.

The entire room was designed in European style, with spacious cupboards and floor-to-ceiling windows that made the room’s lighting particularly bright and clear.

The only drawback was that the room was too Westernized, a typical modern flavor that was too strong, with no trace of classic style. It was probably because Nangong Bing had been influenced too deeply by the local culture during her years of studying abroad in the United States. Her sense of aesthetics had become quite complicated.

Or maybe she had seen too many designs and too many flashy yet insubstantial things. That’s why she designed her room this way—it was quite creative.

What surprised Lin Zifeng the most was seeing a picture of a man wearing an antique green mask right above the headboard!

Incredibly, that man was Lin Zifeng himself!

At that moment, the woman in his arms seemed to be waking up as well.

Seeing the picture of that big baddie with a lecherous smile watching her, Nangong Bing instantly jumped out of the bed!

"When did you get into my bed?"

"Didn’t you tell me to get into bed last night?" Lin Zifeng appeared somewhat innocent.

"I told you to get into bed?" Nangong Bing’s furrowed brows deepened as she said, "When did I tell you to get into my bed?"

Oh, come on—

Is this some kind of joke?

"Last night, after we drank, didn’t you ask me to get into your bed? Don’t you remember anything at all?"

Lin Zifeng was also frustrated, feeling she didn’t want to admit it?

Clearly, after he carried her back to her room last night, she had desperately insisted he shouldn’t leave, insisting he stay...

The woman gave him a particularly agonized look, then checked herself again to see what she was missing.

She was immediately startled and horrified.

Screaming: "Lin Zifeng! What exactly did you do to me last night?"

Feeling a certain coolness below, Nangong Bing instantly felt like the whole sky had suddenly turned dark.

Oh my God! Did I really lose my purity to become an old maid?

"I—I didn’t do anything!"

At this point, Lin Zifeng wasn’t clear about whether or not he did anything inappropriate to her last night, after all, both of them were drunk. Who knows if he did something to her, or perhaps she did something utterly beastly to him...

"Where are my clothes?" The woman, cheeks flushed with anger and gritting her teeth, now had nothing on her body besides a simple black bra, fiercely wrapping the blanket around herself to shield her exposed skin from further harm.

Although she now had affection for Lin Zifeng, it didn’t mean she could just casually give everything to someone, especially not knowing anything about it. That was too unlucky. After all, she was also a CEO, a woman of high status. To be so careless, so unclear and lose everything.

That really spooked her.

She felt incredibly wronged.

(I’ve been a bit tired from writing recently, but I’m keeping up with five updates a day, truly as tired as a dog.)