"How can this be called touching? This is called protection! The hot spring pool is a limited space. What if you move around and hurt yourself? I'm just trying to be helpful!"
Chen Feng spouted plausible excuses, but he still quietly removed his hand from the young rich woman's lap.
Li Wanwan didn't say anything more. She ate the watermelon flesh clean in a few bites, then got up with a "whoosh" and went forward to throw the watermelon rind into the trash can not far behind Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's breathing became extremely rapid, and even his heartbeat quickened.
He and Li Wanwan were too close.
So much so that Chen Feng could clearly feel the warmth of the girl's skin and a captivating fragrance.
The worst part was that those two full mounds were almost touching Chen Feng's nose!
Even if Chen Feng were to declare himself a modern-day Liu Xiahui (a paragon of virtue), and even if he were truly a virtuous gentleman who could remain unmoved by temptation, he would absolutely not be able to resist!
"Ahem, I'm a little hot, I'm going to take a shower. You can soak in there, little rich lady..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Feng took the watermelon rind from Li Wanwan's hand, scrambled out of the hot spring as if fleeing, and plunged into the shower room.
He turned the temperature down to the lowest setting and the tap to the highest setting.
The next second, cold water poured down like a waterfall, finally calming Chen Feng's restless heart.
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you're a middle-aged man who's been reborn, yet you're lusting after an eighteen-year-old girl?"
Chen Feng muttered to himself with a stern face, "This rich girl treats you like a friend, but you want to sleep with her?"
Are you even human?
Perhaps it was his male nature, or perhaps it was the irresistible allure of youthful passion, but the moment Li Wanwan approached, Chen Feng felt an urge to pounce on her and pin her down!
On the other side, Li Wanwan was still soaking in the hot spring, completely unaware of the danger she had just escaped.
She glanced at her chest, then at the leg that Chen Feng had been "playing with" for so long. Her delicate nose furrowed slightly, and a hint of annoyance appeared between her brows.
That guy has a wide range of interests; he not only likes to peek at his own chest, but also likes to secretly touch his own legs...
In the evening, Chen Feng and Li Wanwan had dinner at the resort before packing their bags and preparing to return home.
But just as Chen Feng got into Li Wanwan's private car, Li Xiaogang called.
"Old Chen, where have you been? Are you ever going to come back home?"
"???"
Chen Feng thought to himself, "Something's not right, is it?"
Is Li Xiaogang really his good brother, or his capable assistant?
His words sounded like he was questioning his husband who wasn't coming home.
"Just take good care of yourself."
Chen Feng laughed and scolded, "I'll go back as soon as I'm done. Why are you rushing me?"
"Hey buddy, do you think I'd call you if everything was okay at home and I could stay put?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Two demolition team members just arrived and told us to move out immediately. I'm standing here at the entrance of Hejia Village with both of our belongings, looking like an idiot!"
"Forehead……"
Chen Feng suddenly remembered that the demolition agreement clearly stipulated that he needed to move out of his original residence within 24 hours of receiving the resettlement housing and compensation. However, he had been so busy taking the young rich woman sightseeing that he had completely forgotten about this matter.
"Old Li, don't panic."
Chen Feng thought for a moment and said, "Book two rooms at a nearby budget hotel first, then send me the address."
"You mean...we're staying at a hotel tonight?"
"That's right! Otherwise, we can't just sleep on the streets, can we?"
"But hotels are too expensive..."
"Don't worry, it's on me."
"Old Chen, this isn't about who's paying. After all, your money didn't grow on trees."
"It's just for one night, it's no big deal. Besides, do you have anywhere else to go besides the hotel?"
Li Xiaogang remained silent for a long time, then said, "Alright then..."
An hour later, Uncle Zhao parked the Rolls-Royce in front of the budget hotel.
Before Chen Feng could even open the door and get out of the car, Li Wanwan grabbed his arm.
"Chen Feng, can I stay at this hotel tonight too? I've never seen a budget hotel before."
Chen Feng's eyes widened immediately. "You've never stayed in a budget hotel before?"
"Um."
Li Wanwan nodded. "Whenever I go out, I always stay in a star-rated hotel."
Chen Feng's lips twitched violently.
Why can't I control this stinky mouth of mine?
Knowing full well that Li Wanwan comes from a wealthy family, why ask such a foolish question...?
Isn't this just handing over one's self-respect and letting Li Wanwan "open her mouth" at will?
"Alright, give me your ID card, I'll get you a room."
"OK!"
While taking out her ID card, Li Wanwan reminded him with a smile, "Chen Feng, book my room next to yours, so it's convenient for me to come to your room to play when I'm bored."
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng shuddered.
[I'll come to your room to play with you.]
This seems to be what netizens in later generations call "door-to-door delivery," right?
Chen Feng subconsciously looked at Uncle Zhao, hoping that Uncle Zhao could step forward and remind the young rich woman not to "play with fire".
But Uncle Zhao turned his head and began to admire the scenery outside the car window, as if he hadn't heard anything.
"No, you can't stay here. Many budget hotels don't meet hygiene standards. You'd better go home."
Chen Feng knew that Li Wanwan simply liked to cling to him and didn't mean anything else by it.
Even close contact in the hot spring almost made Chen Feng lose control. If he were alone in a room with Li Wanwan in the middle of the night, Chen Feng didn't know what he would do.
Not wanting to create a tearful "friendship" with Li Wanwan, Chen Feng had no choice but to send her home.
Li Wanwan's face fell, her eyes brimming with tears, as if they might well spill out at any moment.
"Good boy, let's go home."
Chen Feng comforted her, "I'll take you out again tomorrow."
Hearing this, Li Wanwan's mood brightened.
...
After seeing off the young rich woman, Chen Feng took Li Xiaogang to the Chenxi Yaju residential area near the University of Finance and Economics in Gucheng.
"Old Chen, what are we doing here?"
Chen Feng didn't say anything, but took out his key and opened the door of a house.
This residence is approximately 90 square meters, with two bedrooms and a living room, and features a simple and bright overall design.
With just a few appliances and a quick cleaning, you can move in right away.
"Old Chen, how did you get the key to this house?"
"Because it's mine."
Chen Feng spoke calmly, as if he were discussing a trivial matter, “Besides this 113, 213 upstairs is also mine.”
"Do you remember when I told you that I was going to start a business after school started and that I would need to hire you as an employee?"
"Remember."
Li Xiaogang instinctively gave a reply.
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