Xiao Yufan was surprisingly well-behaved. Aside from occasionally touching her smooth, tender skin, he didn’t make any inappropriate moves, though just how hard it was for him to restrain himself was something only he could truly understand.
“Are you satisfied now, Miss?” he said after a few minutes, finally stepping away from that intoxicating task. Looking at Dongfang Yanran with her eyes tightly shut, a strange thought briefly flickered through his mind—could it be that this woman had approached him with no ulterior motive at all, simply wanting to be his woman?
But the thought vanished as quickly as it had appeared. No matter how confident he was in his own charm, he couldn’t believe this little vixen would approach him without reason—it was just a gut feeling.
“Of course I’m satisfied. You’re quite good!” Dongfang Yanran didn’t even open her beautiful eyes as she murmured vaguely. Upon hearing this, Xiao Yufan nearly bled from frustration—why did it feel like he was just a servant asking a customer for feedback after finishing a service?
Xiao Yufan sat down, breathing in Dongfang Yanran’s alluring fragrance from close proximity. A blissful expression spread across his face.
“You must be pretty tired today too. Let me give you a massage. I’ll be on top…”
A moment later, Dongfang Yanran slowly regained her senses. Ignoring Xiao Yufan’s protests, she pulled his back against her chest and began kneading his shoulders with her hands. Yet something about that sentence sounded a bit off.
Xiao Yufan had originally wanted to refuse, but he hadn’t expected Dongfang’s massage skills to be so amazing. Today had been tense dealing with Chen Jiamin, his entire body coiled tight. Even without Dongfang’s intervention, he had planned to deal with those three men while ensuring Qingluan remained safe.
As his muscles gradually relaxed, waves of pleasure coursed through him—it was indescribably wonderful.
“Feels good, right?” Dongfang Yanran whispered softly from behind. There was no denying that their posture was unusually intimate, enough to spark all sorts of thoughts in anyone who saw them.
Without thinking, Xiao Yufan nodded, his eyes involuntarily closing. If this little vixen was so willing, how could he not enjoy it? He might as well consider it interest for her seduction.
“Now that we’re alone, don’t you want to do something you’re supposed to do? After all, you’ve already stolen my first kiss. I wouldn’t mind giving you everything else too!”
Dongfang Yanran whispered into Xiao Yufan’s ear, her breath sending shivers through him. If the assassins from the League saw Dongfang Yanran like this, they would surely be shocked—when had they ever seen the “Phoenix” so gentle?
“Big sister, can we not joke around?”
Feeling the soft friction against his back, Xiao Yufan’s eyes flew open, his heart groaning inwardly. He had known this little vixen was tempting, but he hadn’t expected it to be this unbearable. He wished he could have resisted this treatment.
“Whether it’s a joke or not, you’ll know if you try, won’t you?” Dongfang Yanran’s voice teased from behind.
Before Xiao Yufan could react, Dongfang’s arms slithered around his neck like two nimble snakes from behind, her body slowly leaning forward until, in the next second, their bodies pressed tightly together.
Under Dongfang Yanran’s nightgown, she wore nothing, and Xiao Yufan’s clothes were thin and light—only two thin layers separated them.
Happiness had come too suddenly, but Xiao Yufan couldn’t really enjoy it—it felt almost forced. But who could resist being forced by a beautiful woman?
Even an experienced man like him felt his heart pounding faster, as if it might leap out of his chest. Qingluan and Tianxuan were right next door, and even the slightest sound could be heard clearly by them.
The weather wasn’t particularly hot, but Xiao Yufan’s forehead had already broken into a light sweat, tiny beads forming across his brow.
His fingers tightly clenched together, Xiao Yufan felt as though his entire body had lost its strength, leaning slowly back against Dongfang Yanran’s soft, warm body. Damn it, after being teased by this woman for so long, he had to show some backbone at least once.
Soon, Dongfang Yanran showed no sign of stopping. Her hands slowly slid down from his neck, wandering across his chest, her flawless face nestling quietly against his broad shoulders.
Xiao Yufan could clearly feel the warm breath from Dongfang Yanran’s nose, carrying a fragrance that made one lose themselves. His neck had already brushed against her cheek—soft as water.
“Tonight, I’ll give myself to you, okay?”
Dongfang Yanran whispered, her breath sweet and inviting, her expression deeply entranced. She knew the League was powerful, and she might not escape for long. If she couldn’t give herself to someone before death, she would regret it forever.
Xiao Yufan felt he was about to lose control. Could she please stop being so tempting!
In front of women, Xiao Yufan had little self-restraint, especially beautiful ones. The fact that he had resisted this long was practically miraculous. Faced with Dongfang Yanran’s provocations, his already low willpower had dropped to that of a mere beginner with a combat rating of five!
What should he do? Take the bait or not?
Two little voices inside him immediately began arguing. Take it? Don’t take it? Take it? Don’t take it?
Soon, Xiao Yufan noticed the voice shouting “Don’t take it” was instantly defeated. He wasn’t a man driven purely by lust, but faced with such a passionate vixen, he had already lost all ability to think clearly.
His eyes flushed red with desire as he suddenly flipped over, pinning Dongfang Yanran beneath him…
Meanwhile, within the assassin’s League…
Several figures stood silently in the grand hall. At the front stood a seductive woman, quietly observing, a faint, barely perceptible cruel smile curling her lips. She was Dongfang Yanran’s former senior apprentice sister.
“Useless! You can’t even catch a single woman. What am I keeping you for?”
Looking at the injured figures below, the woman frowned slightly. Though she was somewhat attractive, there was an unpleasant aura about her.
“Acting Leader, you should know very well just how powerful the ‘Phoenix’ is. Even if we could capture her, bringing her back would be another matter entirely!”
One of the men stepped forward, clearly resentful. They all understood her intentions—this woman wanted to eliminate Dongfang Yanran completely. Dongfang’s position in the League had been no small thing, but this woman had found a way to trap her.
“You at least know where she fled to, right?”
“We followed her to Linjiang, but didn’t pursue further. Acting Leader, you should know that our people can’t enter certain territories there yet without causing unnecessary conflict.”
The man continued, seemingly unafraid of the Acting Leader. After all, this woman’s strength didn’t even match Dongfang Yanran’s. In a place where power dictated respect, only strength could earn loyalty.
As if realizing this, the woman said nothing more, instead directing all her frustration toward Dongfang Yanran alone. Why was this woman always better than her…?
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