©NovelBuddy
The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 223 Feeling
Chapter 223: Chapter 223 Feeling
After the commotion caused by Ye Chenfeng, the Wus’ enthusiasm for him only grew, especially Wu Jie, who kept offering him tea, handing him water, and asking if he was hungry.
"Brother-in-law, do you want me to give you a massage to help you relax?" Seeing that Ye Chenfeng needed nothing, Wu Jie still wouldn’t settle down; he was determined to do something for Ye Chenfeng to be satisfied.
Wu Kunming, who was watching from the side, felt somewhat jealous! This little nephew of his had never listened to even his own uncle since he was a child, which made Wu Kunming discontentedly say, "Jie, I don’t recall you ever serving me tea when you were growing up, let alone giving a massage. Even your grandfather has never enjoyed such treatment!"
Wu Jie’s reply completely shut Wu Kunming up, "Uncle, whenever you can beat my brother-in-law, I’ll immediately serve you tea, hand you water, and give you a full massage. Until then, Uncle, you might as well stay wherever it’s cool."
"Alright, Jie, stop with the wisecracks. When I’m free in a few days, I’ll personally coach you," Ye Chenfeng knocked on Wu Jie’s head.
Wu Jie rubbed his head and said with a grin, "What you say goes, brother-in-law. I can ignore everyone else’s words but not yours. If you tell me to go east, I’ll never go west."
Sitting on the sofa, the old Mr. Wu was equally cheerful. He had been worrying about how to discipline his grandson, but now that Wu Jie admired Ye Chenfeng so much, it was decided. Let Ye Chenfeng discipline him. If Wu Jie could learn even one percent of Ye Chenfeng’s abilities, the old Mr. Wu would be laughing in his dreams. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com
"Jie, don’t keep clinging to Chenfeng. In six days your sister is getting engaged to Chenfeng. Let him spend more time with your sister!" Wu Zhifang was also in a good mood today. As a future father-in-law, he couldn’t be more satisfied with Ye Chenfeng.
"Brother-in-law, I’ll take you to my sister’s room so you can build a better connection with her," Wu Jie said, pulling Ye Chenfeng upstairs. He was truly awed by Ye Chenfeng’s displayed strength, and at that moment, only one phrase could express Wu Jie’s admiration for Ye Chenfeng, "My admiration for you is as endless as a torrential river, and as uncontrollable as the flooding of the Yellow River."
Wu Jie led Ye Chenfeng to the door of Wu Xiaofei’s room on the second floor, then he winked mischievously at Ye Chenfeng and said, "Brother-in-law, I’ve done all I can for you. Now go conquer my sister in one fell swoop! I’ve got your back all the way."
After saying that, Wu Jie thundered down the stairs. Ye Chenfeng shook his head helplessly; ever since Wu Jie witnessed his strength, his attitude had done a complete 180!
Looking at the door in front of him, Ye Chenfeng thought he ought to apologize after leaving Xiaofei in such disarray earlier. In the end, he decided to open the door and enter.
His right hand gently turned the doorknob, and the moment the door opened, Ye Chenfeng was stunned to see Wu Xiaofei with her hair wet, wearing not a single article of clothing, holding a garment up against her body as if she had just finished bathing and was deciding what to wear.
This kind of semi-concealed view is something no man could resist. It’s like the proverbial beauty hiding behind a lute!
Ye Chenfeng’s mouth parted slightly, his breathing from his nose began to quicken, and the flow of blood in his body sped up. Ye Chenfeng was a man, a normal man, and if he remained indifferent to the scene before him, then truly there was something wrong with his sexual orientation.
Wu Xiaofei clearly hadn’t expected Ye Chenfeng to enter at that time either. The clothes she was holding dropped to the floor, revealing her body to Ye Chenfeng without reservation.
Wu Xiaofei’s chest heaved, and she instinctively wanted to scream, but she hadn’t expected Ye Chenfeng to come into her room at just that moment, causing her thoughts to short-circuit.
However, Ye Chenfeng at the door moved quickly. If Wu Xiaofei screamed now, it would definitely alarm the other people in the villa, and how embarrassing would that be for him?
As he closed the door behind him, Ye Chenfeng’s silhouette flashed behind Wu Xiaofei, and with his right hand, he covered her mouth, muffling the low whimpers that emerged from her throat.
In his urgency, Ye Chenfeng could only do that; his right hand was covering Wu Xiaofei’s mouth, but his left hand instinctively embraced her chest.
Ye Chenfeng brought his mouth close to Wu Xiaofei’s ear and said, "Xiaofei, don’t shout! I didn’t know you were changing clothes in the room, I didn’t mean to."
Held suddenly in Ye Chenfeng’s embrace, Wu Xiaofei’s mind was already blank, a whimpering sound coming from her throat, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
Ye Chenfeng also realized something wasn’t right. When he saw where his left hand had landed, he said, "Xiaofei, I’ll let go, alright? Just don’t shout, okay?"
With each call of "Xiaofei," as his left hand pressed against her chest again, Ye Chenfeng oddly felt a sense of unease, as if the words "Xiaofei" were a catalyst that made him reluctant to let go.
When Wu Xiaofei heard Ye Chenfeng calling her "Xiaofei," she felt the same way he did; it was like during the intimate moments between a man and a woman, when the man would have the woman call him "brother," "daddy," or something of the sort to make the blood boil even more.
"Thump, thump, thump..." The strong and steady beating of his heart echoed in the quiet room. Ye Chenfeng struggled internally, debating whether he should give in to his baser instincts. Just as he resolved to do so, it wasn’t Wu Xiaofei’s phone that rang, but his own.
Ye Chenfeng let out a breath, and his mind cleared. After releasing Wu Xiaofei, he answered the call. Ye Dongjian’s voice came through, "Chenfeng, the old man is asking if you’re coming back for lunch. I didn’t disturb you, did I? You weren’t getting busy with Xiaofei, were you?"
With frustration in him seeking an outlet, Ye Chenfeng sinisterly replied to Ye Dongjian on the phone, "Uncle, I thought you wanted to improve your strength? Wait till I get back, and I’ll train you right away; I guarantee you’ll be satisfied this time."
Without waiting for Ye Dongjian to respond, Ye Chenfeng hung up and then touched his nose awkwardly, "Xiaofei, I won’t disturb you changing any longer, my uncle is calling me home for lunch."
Ye Chenfeng, who had almost acted inappropriately towards Wu Xiaofei once more, certainly wasn’t planning to stay at the Wus for lunch or dinner, as he wasn’t sure how to face Wu Xiaofei yet!
Seeing Ye Chenfeng hurriedly leave the room, Wu Xiaofei bit down on her red lips. In her heart, she was willing to be Ye Chenfeng’s woman, and she murmured in a low voice, vexed, "Men are all courage in thought but cowards in action."
After Ye Chenfeng descended the stairs, he told the members of the Wu family that he was going back for lunch. They tried their best to make him stay, especially Wu Jie who clung to Ye Chenfeng’s arm and refused to let go.
Fortunately, when Wu Jie saw Ye Chenfeng’s determination to leave, he could only release his arm with a look of gloom.
After Ye Chenfeng left the Wus’, Wu Xiaofei, her face still flushed, came downstairs. Wu Jie sidled up to her sneakily and asked with a grin, "Sis, were you changing clothes when brother-in-law came in? Did something happen between you two? It was me who let him in, so how are you going to thank me?"
Wu Xiaofei, both embarrassed and angry, gave Wu Jie a noogie and scolded, "Well done, you little Jie. Now you even dare to play tricks on your sister, is that it? I think you’re itching for a lesson, let’s see how I deal with you."
"Sis, you’re about to get engaged to brother-in-law, and if you keep being so casual about it, he might turn his attentions elsewhere and not want you. You need to be ladylike, sis. Do you even know what being ladylike means?" Wu Jie teased her as he ran away.
Watching his grandson and granddaughter chase each other around the living room, Grandfather Wu showed a gentle smile on his face; a true home should always be filled with laughter and joy, right? (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to vote for it and cast monthly votes at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)