Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 914 - 941 How Am I a Rogue?

Chapter 914: Chapter 941 How Am I a Rogue?

If at this moment, a word had to be used to describe what Yan Qingcheng was thinking deep inside.

Her current mood was like a thousand alpacas galloping through her mind!!! In her lifetime, she hadn’t had much contact with men, let alone kiss a man’s face, but now? Not only had she kissed one, but they were maintaining such a close distance. Instantly, Yan Qingcheng felt as if a force in her mind was about to explode, wishing she could give Lin Zifeng a good slap.

The most infuriating part was that this guy’s salty pig hand was actually grabbing at her soft flesh!

Admittedly, his grip was quite comfortable; she thought of pretending that nothing had happened, but this hooligan actually squeezed twice, as if appraising her size.

Frightened, Yan Qingcheng quickly tried to get up, but as she prepared to do so, she terrifyingly realized that her bath towel had already come undone, leaving her snow-white skin completely exposed before this guy’s eyes. If she got up just like this, she’d definitely expose herself again.

She had already flashed once in front of Lin Zifeng, she couldn’t flash a second time!

"Beast!"

"Slap!"

Yan Qingcheng backhanded a slap forcefully in the direction of Lin Zifeng’s face.

"What the hell! Why are you hitting me?" Luckily, Lin Zifeng reacted quickly, blocking it with his arm.

"What do you think?"

Yan Qingcheng said angrily, blushing.

"Hell! How would I know? You fell on me, how is that my fault? Is that my fault too?" Lin Zifeng was frustrated, wishing he’d known better than to shield her with his body.

To prevent her from falling, he had acted swiftly, and though it could be seen as quick-witted, it seemed, to her, he had wasted his efforts being a good person.

Damn it, should’ve just let her fall flat. Truly taking the bullet lying down!

"You still talking?"

Yan Qingcheng wanted to get up, but was afraid this beastly guy would take advantage of her.

"What did I say?" Lin Zifeng was bewildered, not knowing what this woman wanted from him.

"I mean, right now you’re the one pressing down on my body, even if something’s wrong, it’s your fault."

"Lin Zifeng! Do you believe I won’t poison your mouth shut!"

Yan Qingcheng was furious, attempting to cover her body with the bath towel, but when she just pulled it over her body, this guy’s hand grazed her waist and started to slide lower...

"You still touching? Are you really courting death?"

"What did I touch? Seeing you like this, I’m just trying to help put your bath towel on so you won’t be embarrassed."

This time Lin Zifeng faced the arrow again; he merely wanted to help Yan Qingcheng with her bath towel, but got mistaken for groping her.

Yan Qingcheng half-believed, pouting with cherry lips, snorted: "Then why are you still looking? Aren’t you going to close your eyes?"

"Ok!"

Lin Zifeng shrugged, closed his eyes, and stopped peeking.

Seeing Lin Zifeng agree to close his eyes, Yan Qingcheng was still a bit uneasy, worried that this bad guy was just mouthing off as he pretended to close his eyes. She waved her hand in front of his eyes as a test.

"Don’t need to test, I said I won’t look and I won’t." Lin Zifeng said, resting his arms beneath his head effortlessly.

Humph! You go ahead and gloat now. Once I get dressed, I’ll make you pay.

Yan Qingcheng’s watched him cautiously as she slowly climbed off Lin Zifeng’s body, eyes unblinking to prevent this scoundrel from peeking.

But as she carefully used an arm to prop herself up, her palm suddenly pressed down on something!

"Ugh~~~!"

In great pain, Lin Zifeng couldn’t help but sit up straight with a cold shiver.

Staring wide-eyed at the two white mounds on Yan Qingcheng’s chest.

"Beast! You actually tricked me?"

Yan Qingcheng slapped him hard.

Whoosh—

The wind from the slap made Lin Zifeng lean back, then quickly crawl up from the ground.

Yet, embarrassed in front of Yan Qingcheng, he couldn’t use his hand to hold it; his face looked twisted, writhing and kicking, awkward to no end, just like a patient post-circumcision.

The most frustrating part for Lin Zifeng was that this girl was just staring at him blankly, watching him writhe as if his crotch was on fire, his facial expression extremely creepy, the more she looked, the more she thought he was a pervert—

She didn’t even realize that with one press, she’d almost squashed Lin Zifeng’s thing into an ice pop...

"You still say you didn’t peek, turns out you’ve been finding excuses to trick me, haven’t you?!"

Yan Qingcheng hurriedly used the bath towel to cover her body, angrily saying, "You’ve really let me down!"

With that, she turned to walk out.

"Hey hey, let me explain!"

Lin Zifeng stepped forward, lightly tugging at the bath towel.

The bath towel draped over Yan Qingcheng’s slender body silently slipped down again—

"You!"

Yan Qingcheng’s pretty eyes widened, deciding to just let it go, since he’d seen everything anyway, she might as well not wear it.

If you want to see my body, fine! I’ll let you look till you’re satisfied now!

Yan Qingcheng was so angry that her teeth ached, saying she’d dress with no peeking, yet he tugged the towel again and again.

"Uh, I really didn’t mean it." Lin Zifeng’s face turned black with embarrassment, quickly draping the bath towel over Yan Qingcheng again.

"Here, let me put it on you."

"No need! You want to see, don’t you? Fine, I’ll let you see it all now!"

Yan Qingcheng didn’t bother covering up, standing naked in front of Lin Zifeng.

This time, she really startled Lin Zifeng, making his heart race wildly.

"Come on, you can’t play like this?"

"What? Afraid? I’m not scared, why should you be? Pervert!"

Yan Qingcheng snapped back.

"Hey, hey, if you say it like that, it’s not right. How am I a pervert? In what way am I a pervert?"

Lin Zifeng re-examined this girl, and indeed, her body proportions were excellent.

Her skin was very smooth too.

Compared to Mu Yang and Zhang Mengjie, overall, she’d still get an eighty out of a hundred.

"You still looking?"

Yan Qingcheng really wanted to tear this annoying guy into pieces.

He said he wasn’t a pervert, but his eyes kept wandering over her body.

"Alright, fine, just think of me as a pervert." Lin Zifeng waved and tossed the bath towel to Yan Qingcheng, patting his butt as he walked away.

"Stinking pervert, don’t let me see you again!"

Yan Qingcheng cursed from behind.

"Your boobs are so small, even showing them to me, I find them small."

A totally nonchalant remark made Yan Qingcheng’s face turn pale instantly.

It took quite a while to recover.

Stomping the ground furiously, she shouted angrily, "So what if they’re small? Did I let you see them? I’m flat-chested, I’m proud, I’m saving fabric for the Empire!"

...

Not until the office fell completely silent did Yan Qingcheng’s emotions finally ease, rubbing her chest, she murmured, "Am I really that small?"