331: Chapter 331 【Scary】 Third Release!
331: Chapter 331 【Scary】 Third Release!
Third update!
In the Royal Garden villa, it was already past one o’clock, but tonight, Chu Qingxue was suffering from insomnia, her thoughts were in turmoil.
She couldn’t express her feelings and couldn’t believe that she was actually worried about Ye Chenfeng.
Now, she felt like she was dreaming.
She was actually worried about Ye Chenfeng?
In the past, she could comfort herself that Ye Chenfeng held no place in her heart, but ever since this happened and Ye Chenfeng came back, Chu Qingxue knew she couldn’t avoid the issue any longer.
She had to face it; she was worried about Ye Chenfeng!
Where did Ye Chenfeng go?
Chu Qingxue began to speculate.
Usually, the sound of Ye Chenfeng’s snoring from downstairs was like thunder.
It wasn’t that it kept people awake, but Chu Qingxue could hear it clearly from the second floor.
But now, there was no sound at all, which made Chu Qingxue very uncomfortable.
“Why not go check Ye Chenfeng’s room?” An idea popped into her head, startling even herself.
A hint of confusion flashed in Chu Qingxue’s autumn-like eyes.
After getting out of bed, she gently opened the door to Ye Chenfeng’s room, stepping lightly with her slippers.
In the past, Chu Qingxue wouldn’t have bothered with such things, but now it was different.
The door was ajar and not shut at all!
She clearly remembered that Ye Chenfeng’s door was previously closed, but now it was open; something must be wrong.
So Chu Qingxue tiptoed into Ye Chenfeng’s room.
At first glance, the quilt was messily spread on the bed, but there was no one there.
Unbeknownst to her, a black shadow was standing behind the door, quietly watching Chu Qingxue.
Chu Qingxue walked further in, completely unaware that there was someone behind her.
Where did this Ye Chenfeng go?
Chu Qingxue walked to the side of Ye Chenfeng’s bed, reached out to touch it, and found it was ice-cold.
This meant that Ye Chenfeng hadn’t come back at all, which made the goddess a bit angry.
But the next moment, Chu Qingxue felt a chill down her back, as if she was being stared at by a poison snake.
The dim, lightless environment amplified her fear infinitely.
She shuddered with her whole body.
The sound of footsteps behind her pounded on her already tense heart, and her psychological defenses were being eroded bit by bit.
Only someone with Chu Qingxue’s strong aura could endure it; any other woman would likely have screamed in fear.
Who was in the room?
Where did Ye Chenfeng go?
In that instant, Chu Qingxue pondered many possibilities, even recalling the mysterious video from last time.
“Haha, Xue’xue, you finally came!”
Just a single mischievous voice made her suspended heart drop suddenly, her tense nerves relaxed instantly, and her body softened.
This scared Ye Chenfeng into a cold sweat.
He quickly reached out and caught Chu Qingxue’s waist.
“Let go!”
A moment later, Chu Qingxue regained her composure.
Her beautiful eyes glared fiercely at Ye Chenfeng, and she coldly said.
Ye Chenfeng was quite frightened and hurriedly let go of Chu Qingxue.
Ye Chenfeng knew Chu Qingxue must be wondering where he had been tonight, so he had to lie, “Xue’xue, I couldn’t sleep and was doing sit-ups.
Look at all the sweat on me!
I’ve been home the whole time; I didn’t go anywhere!”
Luckily, Ye Chenfeng was quick-witted.
When he came in, he had taken off his shirt and was wearing a vest; just enough from using the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Step, his strong body was dripping with sweat.
Chu Qingxue glanced at him.
Since the room was too dark, she leaned forward instinctively, squinting her eyes to see him better.
Seeing this, Ye Chenfeng got excited.
He was glad that he had trained his body to the point of making beauties blush and their hearts race.
Now, the goddess was right in front of him, admiring his chiseled muscles.
As she got closer, Chu Qingxue truly saw Ye Chenfeng’s defined muscles and the sweat dripping from them.
Opposite genders attract; this was true.
Especially under such intense hormonal stimulation, the usually cold and aloof Chu Qingxue felt a strange sensation in her heart, and her face blushed unconsciously.
“Xue’xue, couldn’t see it clearly?
Let me turn on the light for you.
You can count my muscles!
There are eight!” Ye Chenfeng said at this moment.
Chu Qingxue’s face turned bright red.
She actually caught herself looking at Ye Chenfeng’s muscles.
Wouldn’t this make him think she had feelings for him?
“Xue’xue, your face is red.
You’re blushing?” Ye Chenfeng, clueless as always, blurted this out upon seeing Chu Qingxue’s reaction.
Being exposed on the spot, Chu Qingxue was incredibly embarrassed.
She glared at Ye Chenfeng, stomped her foot, and was about to leave.
“Hey, Xue’xue, where are you going?
We haven’t counted the muscles yet!” Ye Chenfeng chased after Chu Qingxue.
Chu Qingxue turned her head and looked at Ye Chenfeng, “You lied just now; your bed is cold, and you said you stayed home all night!”
With that, Chu Qingxue turned her back on Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng: “…”.
He felt indescribably embarrassed, realizing that Chu Qingxue’s detailed observation had already seen through him.
That night, Ye Chenfeng was truly troubled.
The old house being burned down had almost become his neurosis.
It was the only place he had ever lived with Yao Lan.
Having it there usually didn’t mean much, but once it was lost, it ignited boundless anger!
It could be said that Hao Long and his son had hit the jackpot!
With his mind in a jumble, Ye Chenfeng decided to enter a dream and begin his cultivation.
Next morning, when Ye Chenfeng woke up, he found it was already late.
He went downstairs and saw Chu Qingxue and a single dog having breakfast.
Without saying a word, Ye Chenfeng grabbed a sandwich and started eating.
With a large piece of bread in his mouth, Ye Chenfeng found it difficult to swallow, so he grabbed a carton of milk from the table and guzzled it down.
Chu Qingxue was dumbfounded; this was her milk.
No man had ever touched her glass since childhood, except for Ye Chenfeng.
“This is delicious.
Why does today’s milk have a fresh fragrance, even better than the nectar of the Queen Mother!” Ye Chenfeng smacked his lips, licking the milk from the corners of his mouth.
The single dog beside him looked up at him, secretly despising Ye Chenfeng.
“That’s my milk!” Chu Qingxue said discontentedly, giving Ye Chenfeng a look and taking the milk carton back.
Ye Chenfeng suddenly realized, “Oh, it’s Xue’xue’s milk carton.
No wonder the milk tasted so good today!
It had a taste of mother’s milk!
Yes, that’s the taste!”
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Chenfeng felt two sharp glares.
Chu Qingxue was staring at him intently, seemingly very angry.