Tangling with the Western Commander
Chapter 918 - 905:
Wrapped around her graceful body.
In the air came a murmuring voice, as if she were talking to herself:
"...Alright, alright, you kid aren’t small, okay."
To be honest, he really wasn’t small.
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The next day.
When Wen Yu woke up still in a daze, he only felt his head heavy and his neck incredibly sore.
Especially the back of his neck, it was as if someone had struck it, turning his head left or right was uncomfortable.
In the living room.
On the spacious leather sofa, Ruan Yiyi, still wrapped in a white robe, sat on the sofa, examining several contracts.
Her long hair was gently tucked behind her ear, revealing her delicate profile.
Next to the living room, in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, the white curtains swayed gently, golden sunlight pouring in from outside, spilling onto the marble tiles. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
"Click—"
The sound of the guestroom door opening was heard, footsteps emanating from within.
Ruan Yiyi’s hand, holding a Montblanc pen, instinctively paused.
Then, she slowly raised her eyes to look over.
The young man stepped out wearing a pair of slippers, his black trouser cuffs slightly exposing his ankles. His figure was slender, but as her gaze moved up to his upper body, she saw he was wearing a white shirt, with the buttons left undone.
In the middle, it lay open, revealing his toned abs.
The morning sunlight spilled over him like this, as if his whole being was brimming with youthful vigor, energy, sunshine.
Yet it was clean, pure.
Making Ruan Yiyi hold her breath slightly, watching him unblinkingly.
The young man walked out like this, his slightly chestnut-colored hair looked very soft, yet a bit disheveled.
His skin was fair, just like a cat, making one have the impulse to pet him.
But this quiet and beautiful scene lasted only for a moment.
In that instant, after it passed, the young man’s eyes scanned the sofa and found her; the originally slightly hazy eyes gradually became clear.
He even rubbed his eyes, confirming the person on the sofa was indeed her.
"You’re awake?"
Although it was a question, the answer was self-evident.
Ruan Yiyi said softly.
The young man stared at her, walking over step by step.
Ruan Yiyi noticed his face seemed a bit unfriendly, unconsciously leaning back, her back pressing against the sofa.
And when the young man came over, he directly leaned over, placing both hands on the coffee table in front of her, his unbuttoned upper body inching closer to her.
Gazing intently at her, he asked:
"Why am I here with you, what exactly did you do to me?"
Ruan Yiyi’s lips moved slightly, unable to find an explanation.
Remembering he was innocent too, blocking that drink for her, she tried to soften her voice:
"If you want to know, I’ll tell you, but can you maintain some dignity now, stay away from me, or at least put your clothes on properly."
Don’t flaunt your chest, having abs at such a young age is no big deal, and not knowing any shame.
Ruan Yiyi nonchalantly shifted her gaze away.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, the young man immediately let out a scoff, the corners of his lips lifting in a taunting smile:
"Those words really sound like something you’d say, maintain dignity? Why didn’t you maintain dignity last night?"
"You—"
Ruan Yiyi immediately widened her eyes, momentarily left speechless.
Finally, her lips moved slightly: "You remember what happened last night? You actually remember?"
To speak of yesterday, nothing much happened between the two of them, but something did happen.