You Were Told to be a Bodyguard, Not to Seduce the Employer

Li Changfeng, the King of Assassins, is entrusted by his master to protect a wealthy young lady. However, he is met with rejection, and the two begin a battle of wits. What kind of sparks will fly ...

Chapter 117 Getting Along!

The two left the factory and drove away.

"Zihan, I suddenly feel a bit unwell in my stomach. How about we stay in the provincial capital for one night and leave tomorrow?" Li Changfeng said while driving.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Zihan's beautiful eyes scanned him.

"I probably drank some cold air; my lower abdomen is aching slightly," Li Changfeng said, pretending to rub his stomach gently with one hand.

"I wasn't planning on leaving. It's not easy to come to the provincial capital, it would be a shame not to do some sightseeing." Ye Zihan had a plan in mind.

With the person you like by your side, and now that you're out and have some alone time, how could you bear to leave so easily?

"Weren't you planning to go out and play with my senior sister?"

"No rush, we can contact you again tomorrow." Ye Zihan didn't want anyone to ruin their time alone, and she wasn't disappointed by the failure of the business negotiations.

Where are we going?

"Let's have lunch first, then visit some tourist attractions."

"good!"

The two had a simple meal. They found a Shanxi noodle shop in the provincial capital and had a bowl of authentic Hebei and Anhui-style flat noodles made with knife-cut noodles.

Served with eggs, dried tofu, chili peppers, sausage, and some meat, it's incredibly delicious.

Even wealthy people don't eat delicacies all the time; they also enjoy the flavors of everyday life.

The specialties are particularly unique and taste absolutely amazing.

After dinner, the two went to a 5A scenic spot. Ye Zihan was beaming with a beautiful smile, lively and cheerful, skipping and jumping around, interacting with Li Changfeng from time to time, and talking about the places she liked.

She is completely different from Ye Zihan in the company.

At one point, she clung tightly to Li Changfeng's arm, making no attempt to hide it, which made the assassin Li feel distracted, his bones lighten, and he felt like he was floating on air.

That evening, the two checked into a relatively luxurious hotel in the provincial capital.

"Excuse me, sir, we only have one deluxe suite left," the receptionist said politely.

Li Changfeng glanced at Ye Zihan, who pretended to be calm and showed no emotion.

"Then let's open one," Ye Zihan suggested.

Hotel suites are different from regular rooms. They don't just have one bedroom; they are more spacious and include a living room, bathroom, and even an entertainment area.

Having two or three bedrooms is no problem.

The hotel is a sensitive place; the first thing that comes to mind is having sex in a hotel room, especially since it's a man and a woman alone together. It's hard not to have impure thoughts.

After checking in, Li Changfeng went straight to the top floor.

Standing on the best floor and looking down, you can see most of the city. It's like being on top of the world and looking down on all the mountains.

Feeling cheerful and full of pride.

"Li Changfeng, are you taking a shower?" Ye Zihan put down her bag.

"Ahem, you mean you want to invite me to come along?" Li Changfeng joked.

"Pah, you filthy scoundrel, you wish!" Ye Zihan blushed and spat.

"Isn't that right?"

"That's bullshit, don't bother asking." Ye Zihan walked alone to the bathroom, her slender figure igniting a burning desire in the back.

Her figure is so good, it would be hard for any man to stay calm.

Li Changfeng was no exception.

"Splash..." The sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Li Changfeng's breathing became heavy, and his blood rushed to his head.

"Hoo!" Li Changfeng exhaled a long breath, closed his eyes, and circulated his internal energy to eliminate the uncomfortable physical reaction.

Half an hour later, Ye Zihan came out wearing a bathrobe. Her skin was as white as snow, dazzlingly white, and her collarbone was exposed, making her sexy and charming. The bathrobe was thin and sheer, and there was always a hint of translucency under the light.

Her skin was damp, her hair was wet, and her face was rosy. She looked like a lotus emerging from the water, stunningly beautiful.

Li Changfeng stared wide-eyed, his cultivation technique collapsing at that moment, becoming useless and automatically ceasing to function.

"What are you looking at? Be careful your eyeballs pop out!" Ye Zihan said angrily, but secretly she was delighted.

"Aren't you afraid it will fall out and run to your feet?" Li Changfeng chuckled. Once it's at your feet, it'll be a completely different story.

"Stop being silly, go take a shower, I'm ordering takeout."

"Want a drink?" Li Changfeng asked for her opinion. As the saying goes, if a woman doesn't get drunk, a man won't have a chance.

"Sure, beer?" Ye Zihan asked.

"White is OK too."

"Then let's order two bottles of baijiu."

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower."

Men are generally quick and efficient when showering, unlike women who are often slow and drawn out. A shower can take anywhere from twenty minutes to a little over half an hour, and it's not uncommon for it to take even longer.

A man can finish in a few minutes.

I don't understand why women take so long to shower. With the same skin, wouldn't it be enough to just rinse it off, apply some shower gel, and then rinse again?

What else can they do in the bathroom?

Many of a woman's behaviors seem unbelievable and incomprehensible to men.

Li Changfeng emerged in just a few minutes. He was robust and strong, though he didn't have obvious muscles like the muscular men in the gym. Yet, he exuded a terrifying aura of explosive power.

It exudes a unique masculine scent and charm.

A man with a good physique isn't just a bunch of dead muscles, but rather has smooth lines, a moderate build, and slightly yellow skin—that's the epitome of handsome.

Fair skin doesn't belong to the yellow race, so why make them into those pretty boys with effeminate mannerisms? Is that really beautiful?

not necessarily!

Li Changfeng is the best and most perfect one. Didn't you see Ye Zihan silently swallowing?

"What are you looking at? Aren't you afraid your eyeballs will pop out?" Li Changfeng returned Ye Zihan's words verbatim, without changing a single word.

"Pfft!" Ye Zihan laughed out loud, her beauty as radiant as a flower.

A single glance back and a smile could launch a thousand ships, leaving all the beauties of the imperial harem pale in comparison—that's probably what it means.

"Knock knock knock, your takeout." The delivery guy arrived at the door, quite quickly, not only not late, but a few minutes early.

Ye Zihan ordered quite a lot, enough for two people, mostly barbecue, plus two stir-fried dishes, filling most of the table.

"You want Jiang Xiaobai liquor?" Li Changfeng picked up the small bottle and said speechlessly.

Isn't this all the rage among young people?

"Hey lady, this stuff has no alcohol content, it only tastes good when mixed with ice and red bean curd."

"I don't know."

"Fine, let's just do it this way." Li Changfeng unscrewed the cap and took a swig.

I only bought four bottles in total, not enough to even fill a tooth gap.

Trying to get Ye Zihan drunk is a fool's errand.

The two chatted and drank, thoroughly enjoying themselves. After drinking the Jiang Xiaobai liquor, Ye Zihan became slightly tipsy, her eyes becoming a little hazy. Outside, a light rain had started to fall.

About an hour later, the two went back to their rooms to sleep. Just as they lay down, a loud cracking sound rang out, the thunder echoing for miles around.

A scream rang out, and a lithe figure rushed in and snuggled into Li Changfeng's arms...