Transmigrated villain – My Fiancée Orders Me To Beg The Male Lead's Forgiveness-Chapter 504 - The Arrow is Drawn, It Must Be Released

Zhu Nan smiled and kissed Wang Haoran on the cheek before stepping out of the room.

—

When she returned to the living room, she found Zhao Yu sitting on the sofa, “intently focused on her phone.”

Having just taken a shower, Zhao Yu’s face was flushed pink.

“Xiao Yu, done with your shower?”

“Mm, Sister Nan, you can go take yours now!”

After exchanging a few casual remarks.

Zhu Nan headed into the bathroom.

—

When she came out after her shower, Zhao Yu was still sitting on the sofa.

“Xiao Yu, come help me dry my hair!”

“Sure!”

As the “new sisters” dried Zhu Nan’s hair and chatted.

Suddenly.

Ring ring ring— Zhu Nan’s phone rang.

“Who could it be...”

After answering the call, her expression turned into a frown.

“Something came up this late at night... how annoying...”

With a sigh, Zhu Nan stood up, threw on a coat, and headed for the door.

“Xiao Yu, I have something to take care of tonight. I won’t be back until tomorrow.”

“You’ll have to sleep alone tonight...”

“It’s fine, Sister Nan, go handle your business!”

Unaware that Zhu Nan’s “business” was just an excuse, Zhao Yu nodded quickly.

As she nodded, she couldn’t help but admire how career-driven Sister Nan was, working even at this hour!

“I’m off then.” Before leaving, Zhu Nan made sure to add—

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“Make sure to tell Haoran for me that I won’t be back tonight!”

“...Mm!”

—

Later That Night.

In Zhu Nan’s room.

Thanks to Zhu Nan’s “reminder” before leaving, Zhao Yu found herself unable to sleep, her mind racing—

“Aunt Zhu... Sister Nan is out and won’t be back tonight...”

“But she clearly promised Wang Haoran that once I was asleep, she’d go to his room...”

What she’d do in Wang Haoran’s room was obvious.

“Now that Sister Nan can’t go... Wang Haoran must feel so pitiful...”

“Should I... help her fulfill that promise?”

The image of Wang Haoran smiling warmly and calling her “Xiao Yu” flashed in her mind, making her heart pound uncontrollably.

She glanced at the pajamas she was wearing—Sister Nan’s clothes.

“Could this... be fate...”

The more she thought about it, the harder it was to suppress the impulses surging through her.

To calm herself, a sudden idea popped into her head—

“This is my first time staying here... I’m not familiar with the place...”

“Accidentally going to the wrong room while going to the bathroom at night is perfectly reasonable...”

“And then, Wang Haoran mistakes me for Sister Nan... and does something wrong...”

She completely forgot about Zhu Nan’s request to pass on the message.

“Afterward, I can claim I thought I was dreaming, so I didn’t resist...”

“And then, I can make him take responsibility...”

A smile spread across Zhao Yu’s face.

With a reasonable plan and justification in mind, her body conveniently decided to “urgently need the bathroom.”

“I can’t help it, I have to go to the bathroom...”

“I can see the way clearly, no need to turn on the lights. It’ll save Sister Nan’s electricity...”

“Bathroom done, time to go back to my room... Sister Nan’s room is... this one...”

“Sigh, so sleepy! Time to get in bed!”

With these mental prompts.

When Zhao Yu lay down on the bed and suddenly felt someone hug her from behind.

She was genuinely startled.

But at the last moment, she managed to stifle her voice.

Next.

She heard Wang Haoran’s gentle whisper in her ear:

“Nan’er, you’re a bit late!”

“I’ve been holding back for so long!”

“......”

Zhao Yu didn’t respond, but the pressure against her back...

Made her body go rigid, unable to move.

Hearing “Zhu Nan” remain silent, Wang Haoran didn’t think much of it.

He simply began to act.

“......”

“Ah~”

This time, Wang Haoran wasn’t “teasing” like before—he was serious!

Despite vowing to remain silent, Zhao Yu couldn’t help but let out a moan...

Hearing the unfamiliar voice, Wang Haoran froze.

He withdrew his hand and moved it upward, to a spot he was very familiar with—where he often touched during treatments.

In no time, the familiar sensation made him exclaim in disbelief:

“Xiao Yu?!”

He sat up and turned on the bedside lamp. Looking back.

Sure enough, lying there was Zhao Yu, not his lover Zhu Nan!

At this moment, Zhao Yu, having endured Wang Haoran’s unknowing advances.

Her face was flushed red, her eyes filled with emotion...

“...Why are you here in my room?!”

“Where’s Nan’er?!”

“......”

Zhao Yu, staring at Wang Haoran, didn’t answer.

Instead, she sat up as well.

Then leaned in close, face-to-face, staring directly into his eyes—

“You... touched me just now...”

“So... you have to take responsibility...”

Zhao Yu panted heavily, her eyes locked onto Wang Haoran’s face.

Though she knew her behavior was inappropriate, after experiencing Wang Haoran’s intimate touch... she couldn’t control herself.

Seeing Wang Haoran frozen, not making the next move, she decided to take the initiative.

“If you won’t... then I will...”

Not long ago, she had been worried about her dignity, racking her brain for excuses.

But after being tightly embraced by Wang Haoran, after being truly touched by him...

Her rationality had finally been overwhelmed by her emotions.

Some people talk before they act, while others act before they talk.

Zhao Yu decided to be the latter!

“Haoran, I love cultivating. I can’t give it up...”

“And you said that if I kept cultivating, I’d need ‘more advanced’ treatment...”

“Since I’ll have to do it eventually...”

The arrow was drawn, and it had to be released.

“Why don’t we try it now...”