ine if you hadn't explained. Now I'm even more freaked out." 。"Ye Junlang was smiling." 。These few people Ye Junlang had met three years ago, they were all the core members who followed Di Zhan earlie...Chapter 581: A Woman's Thirty Thousand Reasons (1/2)

Manila Peninsula Hotel.

Ye Junlang arrived by car, got out, and walked into the hotel with Liu Qingyao, opening a luxurious suite.

Liu Qingyao sat on the sofa in the hotel lobby, waiting. Even though she was slightly drunk, she was still aware of her surroundings and knew that Ye Junlang had brought her to the hotel to check in.

She seemed unprepared, her movements hurried and anxious, like she was sitting on pins and needles. But if she hadn't prepared, how could she have allowed Ye Junlang to bring her to the hotel

Therefore, she seemed very contradictory, which also confirms the saying—women are a contradictory combination.

The bright lights of the hall illuminated her face, which was as beautiful as a water lily. Her slightly flushed cheeks resembled the glow of the setting sun, it was unclear whether it was the blush of mild intoxication or the flush of shyness rising within.

In a nutshell, she looked undeniably alluring at this moment. One glance was enough to captivate anyone completely.

At this time, Ye Junlang had already opened the room and walked over to say, "Let's go, I've already booked the room."

Liu Qingyao nodded, her face flushed as she lowered her head and followed Ye Junlang forward. From this moment on, she felt a haze in her mind. She couldn't remember how she stepped into the elevator or how she got out of it, finally arriving in a spacious and luxurious suite.

Ye Junlang closed the door and saw Liu Qingyao standing in the room. She looked like a little housewife on her wedding night, appearing flustered and uneasy. He couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I'm not that scary, am I Why are you so nervous"

"Ah...I, I don't. I, I just..." Liu Qingyao couldn't think of what to say for a moment.

"Go take a shower. That'll make you feel better. The bar is full of smoke and booze, and you were doing that spicy dance – you must be sweaty." Ye Junlang suggested.

"Oh, okay." Liu Qingyao hurriedly nodded, as if she had found an excuse to avoid it for a moment.

Liu Qingyao had indeed run into the bathroom. She was dancing wildly in the bar's dance floor, and she was definitely sweating profusely. A shower would feel much more comfortable.

Ye Junlang took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff. Recalling Liu Qingyao's nervous and anxious expression, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile wryly, thinking to himself, how could he bear to do this to her

If Liu Qingyao's younger brother, Liu Ziyang, were to know of this situation, he would probably encourage Ye Junlang to use a forceful approach.

To meet Liu Qingyao in this foreign land, he was indeed delighted. Liu Qingyao possessed an extremely pure aura, like a lotus emerging from the mud without being stained. Such purity was exceptionally precious.

You have to know, the world of flight attendants is also extremely sordid, just like the entertainment industry, full of chaos. News reports occasionally expose some negative news related to sex within the flight attendant circle.

Of course, not every flight attendant is like that. For example, Liu Qingyao is able to resist temptation and maintain her purity. Besides, Ou Yangfei is probably the same way. Ou Yangfei's identity is obviously not simple; she probably just enjoys being a flight attendant as a hobby.

In this materialistic society, it is rare to find women like Liu Qingyao who possess both beauty and a perfect figure while remaining true to their principles.

Such a woman, of course, is naturally likable.

Just as I was thinking, the bathroom door opened and Liu Qingyao walked out, wrapped in a bath towel. The towel perfectly outlined her curvaceous figure. Her arm, like jade, was exposed, and a slight glimpse of the skin on her chest was as white as snow, looking like it could be broken with a gentle blow. A few small water droplets were still rolling on it, as if searching for that deep ravine to roll down in one go.

Ye Junlang glanced at her, and he was instantly smitten.

Liu Qingyao saw the change in Ye Junlang's expression, which inexplicably filled her with a strange sense of joy, but more importantly, a burning blush crept onto her cheeks. She stammered, "You...you don't need to wash"

“Oh… yes, of course.” Ye Junlang came to his senses and quickly said.

Saying that, Ye Junlang also walked towards the bathroom, thinking to himself that if he had just been bold enough to suggest taking a bath with Liu Qingyao, it would have saved him time and effort.

But such a request, Liu Qingyao is afraid she won't agree to.

Women's shower time is often as long as the time spent on makeup, while men are different, most of them just rush through it and get out.

Chapter 581: A Woman's Thirty Thousand Reasons (2/2)

Just wash it.

Ye Junlang was the same. After taking a shower, he pushed open the door and saw that Liu Qingyao was already lying in bed.

This startled him. He thought to himself, when did flight attendants become so self-aware

"Asleep"

Ye Junlang couldn't help but ask aloud.

“No, no——” Liu Qingyao turned her body around, not daring to look at Ye Junlang with those beautiful eyes. She blushed and gritted her teeth, “I didn't know what to do for a moment, so I just lay down.”

"It's time for bed anyway... I think this bed is big enough, it should be able to fit me too, right" Ye Junlang asked seriously, looking at his face, one wouldn't suspect him of having any ulterior motives at all.

Liu Qingyao's face was flushed, a bright red. What could she say to this

Isn't a positive answer implying the acceptance of certain things If she were to deny it... she wouldn't be able to speak up. Could she bear to watch Ye Junlang have no place to sleep for an entire night

But before she could reply, Ye Junlang had already shamelessly climbed onto the bed, leaning against the headboard. A wave of masculine scent instantly filled the air, causing Liu Qingyao's heart to beat rapidly.

Bang!

Ye Junlang lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.

After exhaling a plume of smoke, he spoke in a magnetically low voice, “To be honest, I’m not much of a good man. I've had my fair share of romantic encounters with several women. When it comes to emotional commitment, I'm actually quite a scoundrel. Furthermore, I'm not a stable man; I was born for the battlefield, so every day I live is a day earned. Because I don't know when I might fall forever on the battlefield. That’s why I always felt unworthy of true love. But this damned man fell in love with a woman, loving her beauty and sensuality, her purity and tenderness...”

Saying that, Ye Junlang turned his eyes to Liu Qingyao.

Liu Qingyao listened, and she felt a little dazed. Her eyes were fixed on Ye Junlang.

But what he saw was Ye Junlang suddenly lean down, the two faces were inches apart. Only then did Ye Junlang speak, "I just don't know if she would like a bastard like me"

"I, I—"

Liu Qingyao let out a soft cry, her cheeks flushed, and her breathing became rapid, her chest rising and falling dramatically as if waves were crashing over it repeatedly. At this rate, the towel wrapped around her body would be stretched open.

"Don't speak. If you like it, just close your eyes." Ye Junlang said softly.

Liu Qingyao was panting softly. She looked at Ye Junlang, gritted her teeth as if wanting to say something but couldn't utter a word. In the end, all she did was lightly cover her long eyelashes and close her eyes gently.

Ye Junlang leaned down and kissed Liu Qingyao's alluring and sexy red lips. At the same time, he reached out with his hand to gently pull her towel downwards. The towering and plump snowy white flesh couldn't wait to bounce out. Under the dim light of the room, it refracted a pearly luster that could drive one mad at just a glance.

Ye Junlang was truly mad, in the midst of the kiss he simply ripped off his bathrobe and threw it to the foot of the bed.

Liu Qingyao's body, which could be called a perfect and sexy figure, was presented without any cover-up. Her body was slender, with skin as white and crystal clear as snow, naturally beautiful. Her high chest stood proudly, as white as condensed fat, with the perfect round shape adorned with two pink buds. Under the reflection of her fair skin, they shimmered with an alluring luster. Her long legs were gently clasped together, along with her raised buttocks, forming a wonderful curve of convex and concave beauty. In the middle of her long legs, there was a pearl-like vulva, which was as cold and charming as frost, making people go crazy.

Liu Qingyao's breathing quickened, her entire head in a state of confusion. Reason told her this was wrong, but why it was wrong, she couldn't say. Yet, deep within her, another voice, completely different, began to rise and gradually took control.

All in all, her eyes were always closed, and the way she presented herself as someone to be readily taken was likely enough to make even a saint lose his composure.

As for Ye Junlang, the self-proclaimed scoundrel had already transformed into a hungry wolf, devouring his meal with gusto.

In practice, even if a woman is willing to go to bed with you, she'll find ten thousand reasons to feign reluctance, and then another twenty thousand reasons to easily convince herself.

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