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The girl's fingers were stained with traces of a delicate fragrance. When she held onto the man's thin lips, it made his entire body shudder, and his eyes instantly became unfathomably deep.
Lan Yanxi could feel the hot breath from the man's breath. Under her palm was his firm and sexy lips. She felt embarrassed before the man reached his hand out to take her restless little hand.
In the next second, she was forcefully pulled into the man's embrace. The lips that had touched her palm earlier were now in her hair, and a scorching heat was burning her ears. This kind of intimate feeling immediately caused people to think of a lover touching their ears, and the air in the surroundings seemed to suddenly become much warmer, causing Lan Yanxi's entire body to heat up.
"Ling Mofeng, do you want to see the noodles in the wok?" Although she was reluctant to part with him and enjoyed the feeling of being tightly hugged by him, Lan Yanxi was more concerned about her own delicacies.
The man smiled lazily into her ear, then let her go and turned away to flip the noodles with his chopsticks.
Lan Yanxi couldn't stand his low laughter any longer. Her beautiful eyes stared at the man's unsuspecting profile. The more she looked, the more her heart stirred.
Ling Mofeng glanced at her. Seeing that she was staring at him in a daze, he couldn't help but reach out his hand to pinch her fair cheeks. It felt really good, like a puppy that was waiting to eat meat, it made people want to tease her.
Lan Yanxi puffed up her cheeks. Why was this man looking at her so strangely? It was as if she had become his plaything.
"Why don't you go take a bath? It's already so late, if you're full, you won't be able to immediately take a bath and hurt your stomach!" When the man saw that she had nothing else to do, he could only gently look at her.
"Alright, I'm going to take a bath!" Lan Yanxi nodded obediently, turned around and left.
She quickly took a hot bath upstairs. Her mind was blurry and she had the urge to immediately lie down on the bed and go to sleep.
But when she thought of another man cooking noodles for her downstairs, she became spirited again. She put her hands in her pockets and walked down briskly.
As soon as he walked into the restaurant, he smelled a fragrant aroma which made his appetite rise.
"Come over and eat!" At that moment, Ling Mofeng was only wearing a suit. He had taken off two suits at the collar, making him seem a lot more casual. However, he did not know how enchanting his clothes were.
Lan Yanxi's heart was in turmoil. She always had the thought of pushing him down, even though she was a woman.
"What are you daydreaming about?" Ling Mofeng was wiping the water droplets on his hands with a towel. Seeing that he was both good and stupid, he couldn't help but chuckle.
Lan Yanxi was quick-witted and realized that she had been infatuated more and more with time.
"What did you put in there?" "It smells so good!" Lan Yanxi immediately sat down and looked at him with her beautiful eyes as she inquired.
"I put in some sauce and a few slices of beef!" Ling Mofeng said slowly.
"Do you want to have some too?" It wasn't good for Lan Yanxi to eat alone, so she asked him with a smile.
"No, go ahead and eat. I'm going upstairs to take a bath." Ling Mofeng seldom ate in the evening because his self-discipline did not only manifest in his work and management of his body.
Lan Yanxi nodded her head. "Alright, I'll come and find you after I finish eating!"
"En, slowly eat!" The man smiled.
Of course, Lan Yanxi had to slowly appreciate this man's cooking skills. To be honest, she felt inferior as a woman. She really didn't know if Ling Mofeng would feel that she was too lazy to help.
After Lan Yanxi finished her midnight snack, she ate too much at once. She actually managed to hold on for a while. Her brows were furrowed, and she did not know how she was going to eat it.
She was wearing a large robe as she walked up the stairs. Ling Mofeng's room was lit up. She sneaked her head into it and her beautiful eyes instantly widened.
Ling Mofeng actually just took a shower and walked out of the bathroom. Plus, he seemed to have a hard time enduring the cold. He didn't even wear a thick nightgown, he only had a towel all over his body.
Lan Yanxi gasped, feeling that she had come at the right time.
"Come in!" The man had noticed her long ago, so he smiled as he spoke.
Lan Yanxi put her hands behind her back and walked in with a hollow smile. Her beautiful eyes were lowered, as if she didn't dare to look at him.
"Are you all right? How can I take a bath now? " Lan Yanxi asked with a smile.
"It's almost done!" Ling Mofeng replied softly.
"That... There seem to be several wounds on your back, how did that happen? " With her sharp eyes, Lan Yanxi noticed that under the bright light, there were still a few faded wounds on Ling Mofeng's body, causing her heart to tremble.
"Some were left behind during training, others were created by others!" Ling Mofeng said casually, as if he did not care about the injuries on his body.
"So you've suffered so many injuries. Does it hurt?" As Lan Yanxi spoke, her fingers were already touching one of his wounds. The man's muscular body couldn't help but shiver.
"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Ling Mofeng quickly put on the pajamas on the bed to prevent her from continuing to look at them.
Lan Yanxi retracted her finger, but discovered that her fingertip was still trembling. She knew that this man didn't want her to worry about him, so she hid the wounds on his body.
"That... Why don't you dry your hair? It's easy for you to get sick! " When Lan Yanxi raised her head, she discovered that there were still droplets of water dripping from his neat and short hair. She instantly frowned in concern for him.
Ling Mofeng shook his head and water droplets splashed onto her face. Lan Yanxi knew that he did it on purpose and immediately muttered in dissatisfaction, "What are you doing!"
Only then did Ling Mofeng take a towel and wipe the water droplets off his short hair. His hair was messy, but even if he lost all his looks, his full forehead was still as handsome as a sculpture.
Sexy, young, and full of male wildness.
Lan Yanxi looked at him in surprise. It was as if she had just discovered for the first time that this man was still so young.
In the past, when he was always dressed in a suit and shoes, with a well-groomed hairstyle and a calm temperament, people would mistake him for an old official.
However, when he put his short hair in front of his forehead, Lan Yanxi felt that they were of the same age.
So hairstyle was really that important. It could actually turn a man's temperament into that of a boy's in an instant. This was the so-called importance of hairstyle.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" Ling Mofeng tied the straps of his nightgown and turned around. He saw that the woman's eyes were fixed on him, filled with a sense of haziness. It made him want to drown in her and see what she was thinking.
"Oh ??" "It's nothing!" Lan Yanxi was instantly embarrassed, and she felt that she had become infatuated again.
Ling Mofeng's thin lips slightly curled up as he had already seen through her thoughts. His tall body stepped in front of her and he, who was wearing a bathrobe, seemed to be even more unrestrained. Lan Yanxi stood in front of him, petite and charming, without any ability to resist.
"Yanxi, your eyes tell me that you want to sleep on my bed!" The man came over and whispered into her ear. His words made Lan Yanxi shudder.
"Don't speak nonsense, I don't have such thoughts!" Lan Yanxi immediately turned her back to him, refusing to let him read her mind.
"Really?" The man deliberately dragged his voice.
"Since sleeping is a waste, I shouldn't ask for punishment!" Lan Yanxi pursed her lips, unable to conceal the feeling of loss in her words.
Ling Mofeng was amused by her words: "You seem to be wronged!"
Lan Yanxi shuddered. Oh my god, how could she always forget that she was a woman?
Don't all women want to hold onto life?
"No, I feel like you have the bearing of a man. I was too anxious!" Lan Yanxi straightened her expression and turned to look at him. "If you don't want to take responsibility, then just say it directly. Why are you hanging around me every day!"
Ling Mofeng: "..."
Lan Yanxi then strode out of the room.
However, before she could even take two steps, she was forcefully pulled back by the man. Her back was pressed against his chest, and she could still feel the warmth from his body.
"Yanxi, wait a little longer. I'm actually just as impatient as you are!" Ling Mofeng replied to her in a low voice, a little embarrassed.