Chapter 461: Forgot the Towel

Dongfang Yanran took off her coat and walked into the bathroom. Only then did Xiao Yufan finally exhale in relief. If this little temptress had dared to stand before him in just her underwear, he couldn’t guarantee he wouldn’t have taken immediate action.

“Big brother, don’t peek!”

Listening to the rustling sounds from the bathroom, Xiao Yufan’s body had already begun to react, and Little Yufan was especially excited. He could already vividly imagine the delightful scene unfolding inside.

As Xiao Yufan indulged in his fantasies, Dongfang Yanran peeked her head out, casting a seductive glance at him before laughing playfully…

“What the hell is this? Can I take this as an invitation?”

Xiao Yufan almost lost control. What made it worse was that this little vixen hadn’t even bothered to close the door. The sound of the water was so clear that any normal man would have imagined pinning her beneath him.

“Little buddy, it’s not that I don’t care about you, but this little temptress is off-limits for now…”

Xiao Yufan glanced ruefully at his aroused state and muttered to himself. The earlier forced kiss was just collecting a little interest. If it came to actually sleeping with this woman, he honestly couldn’t bring himself to do it.

“Damn, I didn’t even know I could be this pure!”

If Yu Yihan and Lin Jiayao knew that Xiao Yufan could still show such restraint at a moment like this, they would surely be shocked—since when did this pervert turn into a monk?

Of course, “pure” and “Xiao Yufan” had never belonged in the same sentence. He had sworn off such indulgences years ago…

“Yufan-ge, I forgot the towel. Can you bring it to me?”

Ten minutes later, Dongfang Yanran’s sultry voice floated out again. That sweet, coquettish call nearly made him faint. Finally, she had stopped calling him “little brother,” but this “Yufan-ge” was just too seductive!

After all, she was several years his senior. If an assassin spoke to you in such a baby voice, no matter how stunningly beautiful she was, it would send chills down your spine.

“Miss, I’m a normal guy, okay? If you keep tempting me, I really might do what every normal guy would want to do!”

This was clearly a blatant seduction. Xiao Yufan glared fiercely at the crack in the door. It was obvious this little vixen thought he was a eunuch or something!

“Fine, fine! I’m not wearing anything at all, so come on in…”

“Spit!” He had just taken a sip of water and nearly sprayed it out entirely. Xiao Yufan almost charged in headfirst. Damn, could she be any more direct? Just thinking about Dongfang Yanran’s seductive body made him swallow hard.

“Alright, you win. I’ll get it for you…”

Every time he argued with this woman, he always ended up losing. Xiao Yufan even suspected she might be a torment sent from heaven.

Grabbing a towel, Xiao Yufan strode toward the bathroom. Before he could speak, a delicate arm stretched out. The smooth, snow-white skin bore a faint pinkish hue, soft and smooth like a baby’s.

“Giggle, giggle. If you want to come in, just come. Why pretend like it’s so hard?”

Her laughter, like silver bells, was laced with seduction. Any normal man would have crawled in eagerly at the sight of a beautiful woman fresh from her bath. After all, dying beneath a peony flower, even as a ghost, would still be romantic…

“Hurry up and dry yourself. It’s so cold today. I don’t want you catching a cold and infecting me!”

Just thinking about this woman sleeping here gave Xiao Yufan a bigger headache. He didn’t even know how to explain this to Tianxuan and Qingluan yet, not to mention enduring this kind of emotional torture.

This time, the little vixen didn’t say anything else. Xiao Yufan walked back, somewhat disgruntled. But just as he took a couple of steps, the bathroom door creaked open.

“Can she dress that fast?”

Xiao Yufan was stunned. This little temptress was just too quick. He had barely handed her the towel when she was already done…

Turning around, Xiao Yufan froze again. Dongfang Yanran had indeed finished dressing. Her slightly damp long hair carried a few droplets, adding to her allure. But what caught his attention was that this little vixen wasn’t wearing a bra.

“You’re not wearing a bra?”

Startled, Xiao Yufan blurted out before immediately regretting it. After all, whether she wore one or not was her business. But those faintly visible rosy peaks were just too tempting.

“I’m going to sleep. Why bother with a bra?”

Her beautiful eyes blinked innocently as Dongfang Yanran shook her loose strands of hair and curled her lips into a charming smile. She simply refused to believe this man could really have such restraint.

“This is my room, you know. Don’t you understand the situation?”

Xiao Yufan’s youthful vigor was quickly fading in front of this woman. This little vixen was simply outrageous—no bra in his room? Did she even care if he lived or died?

“So what if it’s your room? I’m still sleeping here tonight…”

With deliberate carelessness, Dongfang Yanran edged closer to Xiao Yufan. Her natural body scent, mixed with the fresh aroma after her bath, was intoxicating. This woman was pure trouble.

Xiao Yufan was speechless again, though he was starting to get used to it. He couldn’t chase her away, nor did he really want to. After all, she was still being hunted by the assassin alliance.

“Can you blow-dry my hair?” Before Xiao Yufan could speak again, Dongfang Yanran continued, her lips curling into a smirk. At this moment, she looked like a proud princess.

Xiao Yufan rolled his eyes and handed her the hair dryer. Looking at her long, elegant legs, he suddenly felt like a true gentleman—able to restrain himself even in such a situation.

“Please, I meant for you to do it for me…”

Seeing Xiao Yufan make no move, Dongfang Yanran pouted, then let her long hair cascade freely. Her graceful and gentle demeanor was now mixed with a seductive charm that made her even more enchanting.

Hearing this, Xiao Yufan admitted to himself that he was truly being naughty. But blow-drying hair—well, it wasn’t anything else, so he could still accept it…

He coughed dryly, grabbed the hair dryer, stood up, and from this angle, got a perfect view of her snowy white curves. He nearly started bleeding from his nose.

Shaking his head hard, he realized he couldn’t even handle this little vixen’s charm without her even trying. It was just blow-drying hair—what was there to be afraid of? Such a perfect opportunity to take advantage—how could he possibly miss it…