Indulging Mrs. Lu-Chapter 950 - 947: I Don’t Mind... Ripping Your Clothes Off (Chapters 946-947 Combined)

Chapter 950: Chapter 947: I Don’t Mind... Ripping Your Clothes Off (Chapters 946-947 Combined)

Only after finishing eating did he realize Lu Xinyun was watching him.

Caught red-handed, Lu Xinyun hurriedly picked up her bowl and started eating, though she couldn’t hide the embarrassment on her face.

Nangong Xuan shifted his gaze away, pretending not to notice her change in expression, and stood up, "I’ll leave first~" He intentionally left a gap in the door as he left, but Lu Xinyun didn’t notice this small gesture.

With Nangong Xuan gone, Lu Xinyun unexpectedly felt relieved. Her stomach growled, making her realize that while Nangong Xuan had already eaten, she hadn’t even started. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

When she went to serve herself rice, she discovered there was only one bowl left in the rice cooker!!!

So, she was only able to prepare three bowls of rice for herself tonight, and now there was only one left?

Lu Xinyun looked at the remaining food and soup on the table, utterly regretful of her decision for the night. She had no choice but to eat that one bowl of rice and drink the rest of the soup to feel barely seventy percent full.

After cleaning up the dishes, Lu Xinyun smelled the cooking odor on her clothes, feeling utterly disgusted. She turned and walked into the bathroom, and after showering, she despairingly realized she had forgotten to bring her pajamas. Currently, there was only a spare towel in the bathroom.

Hesitating for a moment, she resigned herself to wrapping the towel around her, thinking that since she was alone in the dorm, no one would see her even if she wasn’t wearing anything.

So, she walked out of the bathroom with the towel wrapped around her.

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When Nangong Xuan re-entered Lu Xinyun’s dorm, noticing no one in the room, he frowned slightly, and hearing the sound of water from the bathroom, he thought of leaving. Not knowing what came over him, he turned and sat back on the sofa.

Before long, he saw the bathroom door open, and a woman appeared in his vision, wrapped only in a towel.

Nangong Xuan’s gaze deepened, not shifting away. He realized that a woman dressed like this was starkly different from how she usually looked in her workout clothes. She didn’t look chubby at all, but rather evenly built.

Her exposed legs and arms didn’t have an ounce of extra fat, making him wonder if she’d lost weight these past few days.

Immersed in his thoughts, Nangong Xuan didn’t notice the woman across from him acting like a startled bird, initially unsure what to do with her hands, eventually gripping her towel tightly, tense down to her very toes.

After a long pause, Nangong Xuan finally withdrew his gaze, speaking nonchalantly, "I came to give you money for dinner, and if you cook, I’ll eat with you. Rest assured, I’ll pay for the meals."

Lu Xinyun nodded, realizing she couldn’t let him eat for free. The next moment, a question popped into her mind, "How did you get in?"

"I left the door ajar when I went out."

Lu Xinyun: "!!!" She had no idea!

Leaving someone’s house without permission and not closing the door, wasn’t that crossing the line?

Immediately, she strode over and sat next to him, completely forgetting that she was only wrapped in a towel.

"Nangong Xuan, do you even know what politeness is? I could sue you for trespassing and have you jailed!" If possible, Lu Xinyun truly wanted to send this man straight to the police station for some lessons, to stop him from consistently annoying her.

"Jailed?" Nangong Xuan shook his head, "That place couldn’t hold me."

Lu Xinyun looked at him as if he’d said something ridiculous, wanting to say something, but in the end, saying nothing at all.

Moments later, she glanced at the money on the table, "Hey, are you giving so little for food expenses? Is it enough?"

Hearing this, Nangong Xuan looked over, his gaze slowly descending from her face, stopping at a spot below her neck, his eyes growing increasingly intense.

When he didn’t speak, Lu Xinyun glanced over and found him staring at her. Following his gaze downward, her pupils shrank suddenly, and one hand promptly re-secured the towel, the other raised and slapped Nangong Xuan across the face.

In an instant, the room echoed with a loud slap.

Everything happened so quickly, no one could react. Even Lu Xinyun didn’t anticipate that she would do such a thing, and when she realized her actions, she froze in place.

The most shocked was Nangong Xuan; to his memory, no one had ever hit him like that.

Nangong Xuan stared at her intently, his deep eyes radiating a chilling coldness. There were a few red marks on his fair left cheek, making his fury appear all the more dreadful.

Just one look made Lu Xinyun instinctively retreat, yet, taking a step back, she realized there was no more room on the sofa, but she didn’t dare to get up because in this single apartment, there was no other place to hide apart from the bathroom.

Nangong Xuan moved, reaching up to touch his left cheek, his eyes revealing a clear coldness, "Lu Xinyun, the first person to slap me has to pay an appropriate price. Tell me, how should I return this?"

Lu Xinyun’s heart was in panic.

Nangong Xuan’s voice, from initially emotionless, now carried a chilling tone, leaving her completely at a loss on how to respond. She could only try her best not to look at him, believing this was the only way to not be afraid.

However, not looking at him didn’t mean he wouldn’t look at her.

Seeing that she didn’t answer, Nangong Xuan added, "Or, should I slap you back?" With that, he instinctively gazed at her face.

Her flawless, white complexion bore no blemishes, resembling a peeled boiled egg. If he were to leave a mark on it with his strength, it probably wouldn’t heal easily.

But Nangong Xuan’s gaze only lingered on her face for a moment before shifting to where she was gripping tight, where he had appreciated the view earlier.

He had to admit, while this woman’s frame was sturdy, her figure was distinctly curvaceous, implying that with some weight loss, she might be quite a beauty. As he thought this, Nangong Xuan suddenly leaned close, stopping five centimeters from her nose.

The proximity made Lu Xinyun’s heart quiver inexplicably, yet she dared not move an inch.

"Lu Xinyun, I’ll remember this slap for now, but if there’s a next time, I won’t hesitate..." His gaze shifted downwards, his lips curling with a hint of cold, unknown intent, "to tear your clothes off."

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