The Amorous Doctor (Episodes 1-4, Chapter 6)

Episode 1: First Arrival in a Big City

Chapter 1: Lin Mengyan

Yanjing.

The capital of China, this is the fastest-growing city in the country's economy, and the leading city in the entire nation.
The North Railway Station sees countless people every day, crowding together, shoulder to shoulder.
Here, you can find all sorts of people; if you can imagine it, you can see it.

"Please note, the train arriving at the North Railway Station is about to arrive. Please take your luggage with you..."
came the sweet voice of the train attendant.

*Clatter*... The train, like a giant monster, slowly came to a stop at the North Railway Station, and then the doors opened, from which a crowd poured out.

Among the crowd, a young man carrying a purple wooden box stepped down.

The purple wooden box he carried wasn't heavy; it was engraved with intricate patterns, looking extremely exquisite and antique, clearly showing its age and history. It was a medical kit.

However, unlike Western medical kits, his medical kit looked rather outdated.
"This is a big city? There are so many people."

The young man stopped and remarked.

"Hey, can you hurry up and move aside? If you're not going to move, then get out of the way and don't block the road."

A middle-aged woman carrying a large snakeskin bag was behind him. Looking at the person blocking her way, she wished she could kick him away.

"Sorry."

Feeling embarrassed for blocking her way, the young man quickly smiled and made way for her.

After the middle-aged woman left, the young man headed towards the train hall.

The train hall was even more spacious, but still crowded. The young man began searching the reception area.
He knew someone would come to meet him, but after scanning the area, he didn't see any signs indicating who would be meeting him, nor any signs with his name on them.

The young man became a little frustrated. Was no one coming to pick him up? He didn't know the way; what if he got lost? However, just as the young man was feeling frustrated, suddenly, his eyes

lit up. He saw a sign in the crowd that seemed to have his name on it. The person holding the sign with his name on it was a woman in her twenties, very beautiful. When the young man saw the woman, he was slightly stunned.

"Strange, wasn't it an old man who came to pick me up? Why is it this woman?"

the young man wondered.

However, he had no room for complaint and walked over.

"Excuse me, are you... Mr. Lin Rong?"

he asked tentatively.

The woman paused for a moment, then said indifferently, "Do I look like an old man?"

"No."

"Are you Shen Fan?"

the woman countered.

Shen Fan immediately straightened up, put on what he thought was a very friendly smile, and extended his hand, saying, "It's nice to meet you."

The woman shook her head and said, "No need for a handshake. My name is Lin Mengyan, and it's nice to meet you too."
Shen Fan withdrew his hand, but fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough not to feel embarrassed.
However, from their first meeting, Shen Fan knew that this woman was really... cold! "Let's go, my car is parked outside,"

Lin Mengyan said, walking towards the train station exit.

Shen Fan smiled helplessly and followed her out of the train station.

Upon arriving at the train station, Lin Mengyan walked to a gleaming black Audi, opened the door, and turned to Shen Fan, saying, "Alright, get in. I'll take you to see my grandfather."

Lin Mengyan sat in the driver's seat, and Shen Fan sat in the back. Only then did Lin Mengyan start the car.
The car drove for a while, but the atmosphere inside was very silent, making even the usually thick-skinned Shen Fan feel awkward.

Sitting in the back, he looked at Lin Mengyan in the driver's seat, only the back of her head visible. Her long, smooth, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, emitting a faint, pleasant fragrance.

However, Shen Fan had a vague feeling that this woman seemed too cold, making it impossible to approach her.

"Um… are you Grandpa Lin's granddaughter?"

Shen Fan asked casually, trying to start a conversation.

"Yes."

"How is Grandpa Lin's health?"

"Fine."

"Thank you for picking me up. If you have time, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Okay."

"…"

Shen Fan immediately fell silent.

Lin Mengyan was like an iceberg. She sat in front of him, but to Shen Fan's dismay, this iceberg was simply too cold. He casually tried to start a few conversations, but none of them caught his attention.
This frustrated Shen Fan. Was he ugly, causing her to dislike him? No, he was quite handsome.

Was he talking too much? No, he had been very reserved.

Did she dislike him? That didn't make sense either; they had only just met.

Shen Fan's thoughts raced, but he couldn't find any clues, so he simply gave up.

Lin Mengyan didn't respond, and even with his thick skin, Shen Fan wasn't going to give up, so he didn't bother trying to find a topic.

After about ten minutes, Lin Mengyan drove into a residential area and stopped in front of a villa.

"Get out of the car, I'll park it,"

Shen Fan said helplessly, getting out of the car.

After he got out of the car, Lin Mengyan drove into the underground parking garage, and Shen Fan waited where he was.
Suddenly, Shen Fan heard a commotion and saw a group of people gathered in the distance.

"Help! Someone help!"

a middle-aged woman suddenly shouted.

Shen Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly went over. This was probably a matter of life and death, and he couldn't ignore it.
Saving lives and healing the wounded was something his father had always emphasized to him, and Shen Fan had always remembered it and hadn't taken it to heart.

"Make way, please make way." Shen Fan walked over and pushed aside a few people. Seeing someone coming, they all voluntarily made way for Shen Fan. Shen Fan saw an old man lying on the ground in the crowd, his wrinkled face showing pain, and his body curled up in a ball. Next to the old man, a middle-aged man was squatting anxiously, not knowing how to help the old man. "What happened?"
Shen Fan squatted down and asked.

The middle-aged man saw Shen Fan and, regardless of whether Shen Fan was a stranger, said, "This is my dad. I was just taking a walk with him when, I don't know what happened, he suddenly convulsed and then collapsed to the ground. I didn't dare move him, afraid of hurting him. Young man, do you have any ideas?"

Shen Fan didn't answer him, but instead pried open the old man's closed eyes, held his finger in front of the old man's nose for a moment, and then withdrew his hand.

Shen Fan smiled and said, "No problem, your dad just has a pollen allergy."

"A pollen allergy?"

The middle-aged man obviously hadn't expected that.

"Young man, are you sure you can handle this? If you can't, don't do anything reckless. You'll be held responsible if something goes wrong."
At this moment, an older woman next to him kindly said, worried that Shen Fan might do something wrong.

"That's right, if someone dies, they'll definitely hold you accountable."

A middle-aged man who looked somewhat nonchalant said, his tone sarcastic.

Shen Fan glanced at him, then smiled at the squatting middle-aged man and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine. I just need to give him one acupuncture."

With a smile, Shen Fan took out a delicate little box from his inner bag. Inside, a layer of brocade cloth was laid out, and on the cloth were several silver needles of varying lengths and thicknesses.

The middle-aged man was clearly at his wit's end and could only trust Shen Fan, saying, "Young man, if it doesn't work, it's okay. I've already called, and the ambulance will be here soon."

"Then you might have to take the ambulance back," Shen Fan

jokingly remarked.

Shen Fan took out a silver needle about two-thirds the length of his index finger, holding it in his hand. This needle had already been sterilized, so Shen Fan didn't need to sterilize it again.

He glanced at the old man; it was summer, and the old man was wearing thin clothing, making it easy to find the acupuncture points.

At this moment, Shen Fan was very serious, and with a sudden movement, the silver needle between his fingers plunged into the old man's neck.
However, Shen Fan wasn't just randomly inserting needles; he aimed precisely at the old man's Tianren acupoint.

The silver needle went in halfway, and under Shen Fan's controlled strength, only half of it remained outside.
Then, Shen Fan began to slowly twist and rotate the needle.

The old man remained with his eyes closed, seemingly unresponsive. The middle-aged man watched from the side, his expression worried, his gaze fixed on Shen Fan's hand.

"Hey, young man, are you even capable? If you can't, don't bother. It's not working; you're just making things worse,"
the slovenly middle-aged man said sarcastically.

Shen Fan ignored him, focusing solely on his task.

"Ugh..."

Suddenly, the old man, who had been lying with his eyes closed, reacted violently. He struggled, opened his mouth, and vomited onto the ground.

The vomit was disgusting, and the onlookers quickly stepped back, afraid of getting it on them, pinching their noses.

Although Shen Fan found the vomit disgusting, he acted as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't seen it.

He had seen even more disgusting things before and had developed an immunity to it, so he felt no displeasure.

Only after the old man finished vomiting did Shen Fan slowly remove the silver needle, wipe it with a brocade cloth, and place it in the needle box.

"Alright, that's about enough,"

Shen Fan said.

"Is that all?"

the middle-aged man asked, somewhat skeptical.

The old man had opened his eyes, his gaze somewhat unfocused. He looked around first, then said, "What happened? How did I end up here?"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed to see the old man was alright, saying, "Dad, you're alright? You scared me to death! You suddenly fainted, and this young man saved you."

"Really?"

The old man looked at Shen Fan and said, "Young man, thank you so much."

Shen Fan smiled and said, "It's nothing, just a small favor."

After a pause, Shen Fan said, "Sir, you have a pollen allergy, it's insidious and hard to detect, so you need to be careful in the future. By the way, do you have paper and a pen? I'll write you a prescription. When you get home, have your father take it a few times to help him recover."

Shen Fan then said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man quickly found paper and a pen, and Shen Fan wrote down a prescription to help him recover before standing up.
"Shen Fan!"

At this moment, Lin Mengyan's voice came from behind Shen Fan.

"Brother, please take the old man back to rest,"

Shen Fan said to the middle-aged man.

"Young man, thank you so much. Are you staying here? I'll definitely treat you to dinner tonight,"

the middle-aged man said with a smile.

After saying goodbye to the father and son, the onlookers lost interest and dispersed. Shen Fan turned around and saw Lin Mengyan standing in the distance, so he ran over.

"Miss Lin,"

Shen Fan said with a smile.

"What are you doing?"

"Someone fainted just now, and I went to help,"

Shen Fan said with a smile.

"What happened?"

"It was an elderly person with a pollen allergy, but they're better now,"

Shen Fan said.

He was quite confident in his medical skills. Pollen allergies are sometimes difficult to cure, and the old man had fainted because of his age.

"You know medicine?"

A hint of surprise appeared in Lin Mengyan's eyes.

"So-so, so-so,"

Shen Fan replied with a smile.

He remembered the old man's words: be humble, be humble.

Lin Mengyan didn't press Shen Fan for his opinion further, saying, "I already called my grandfather. He knows I brought you back, and he'll be back soon. Come back with me."

"Okay."

Lin Mengyan lived in a large, upscale villa-style apartment complex. Besides the spacious living room, there were several bedrooms.

The living room was clean and tidy. Lin Mengyan changed into slippers and went inside. Shen Fan, without much hesitation, strode in.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, Lin Mengyan turned around and shouted sharply.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Fan was taken aback.

"Change your shoes,"

Lin Mengyan said coldly.

"Change your shoes?" Shen Fan glanced at the doorway, where there was only a pair of slippers. He said, "Those are your grandfather's shoes. What will he wear when he comes back if I change them?"

Lin Mengyan frowned, scrutinizing Shen Fan from head to toe. She concluded that the man before her was indeed a genuine country bumpkin... without a doubt.
Shen Fan, however, was oblivious to Lin Mengyan's thoughts. He only knew that her gaze was unfriendly, as if she were brewing something. *

Don't look at me like that, I'm afraid you'll fall in love with me.

* "Um..."

"Stop talking nonsense, change them!"

Lin Mengyan raised her voice, speaking in a commanding tone.

Shen Fan had no choice but to change his mud-caked white sneakers and slip on a pair of slippers before entering the living room.

"Give me your things,"

Lin Mengyan said.

"What?"

"I said, aren't you tired carrying that box? I'll help you put it down,"

Lin Mengyan said.

Shen Fan quickly shook his head and said, "The kit is my life, and even if I'm gone, the kit must stay. I can't give it to you, absolutely not."

This medical kit was practically Shen Fan's lifeline; he would never give it to anyone else, let alone Lin Mengyan, whom he had just met.

Lin Mengyan was a little surprised by Shen Fan's actions, but she didn't force him. She said, "Fine, if you like holding it, then hold it. Sit there, but don't get my sofa dirty."

Lin Mengyan pointed to a single sofa.

Shen Fan muttered to himself, "Isn't this treating me like a country bumpkin?"

Although he had objections, he had to bow his head under Lin Mengyan's roof, so he did as she said and sat down.

"You sit here and watch TV until my grandfather comes back. Don't move around."

Lin Mengyan seemed to have thought of something and said commandingly.

"Okay, don't worry, even if you bring a kitchen knife to chop me up, I won't move."

Shen Fan said as if to make a promise.

Lin Mengyan was speechless. How could she have encountered such a country bumpkin?

But thinking that he would leave after her grandfather met this country bumpkin, Lin Mengyan's mood improved a little. It was already noon, and Lin Mengyan felt a little hungry, so she went into the kitchen to cook.
At this moment, Shen Fan was like a primary school student wearing a little red flower, sitting obediently on the sofa, not daring to move around.

After all, he had to listen to what the beautiful woman said, so as to leave a good impression on her.

He also put the medical kit he was carrying on the side of the sofa, and his eyes began to wander, casually looking around the living room.
The decoration in the living room was simple and clear, facing south, with sunlight shining in from the windows, as if a layer of golden yellow was spread, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Shen Fan saw a horizontal plaque behind the television and couldn't help but stand up.

He walked to the plaque and slowly examined it.

The characters on the plaque were all written with a brush, which was very elegant. Shen Fan had also practiced calligraphy under the old man's pressure, but compared to this, he was still a little lacking.

Snap.

The door suddenly opened, and an elderly man walked in.

Shen Fan immediately woke up and was startled to see the old man.

The old man was also startled to see Shen Fan.

"You...you're Shen Fan?"

the old man asked hesitantly after a moment of surprise.

"That's right, Mr. Lin, I'm Shen Fan,"

Shen Fan said with a smile.

This old man was naturally Lin Rong, Lin Mengyan's grandfather.

The old man was dressed simply, but there was an air of righteousness between his brows, and his smile was kind and approachable.
"Haha, it really is you! Come here and let me see you. You've grown up so much!"

Lin Rong said happily.

Shen Fan walked over as instructed and bowed slightly to Lin Rong as a sign of respect.

But what gave Shen Fan goosebumps was that Lin Rong began to scrutinize him from head to toe, his gaze intense, leaving Shen Fan speechless. *

Can you please stop looking at me like that? I'm so shy.*

"Oh my, it hasn't been that long! When I first saw you, you were only this tall, and now you've grown so much. Time really flies!"

The old man gestured, saying with great emotion.

Shen Fan smiled and said, "Old Lin, everyone grows up. If I were still a little kid, coming here would probably be more troublesome for you."

"Why?"

"Because you'd have to change my diapers."

Lin Rong was taken aback, then amused, and pointed helplessly at Shen Fan, saying, "You little rascal, you really know how to talk. I haven't laughed like that in ages."

Shen Fan smiled and said, "In that case, I'll have to make Old Lin laugh more often in the future."

Lin Rong nodded and said, "Alright, there's plenty of time later. Sit down first."

Shen Fan nodded and sat down with Lin Rong. Lin Rong asked, "It's been over ten years since I've seen your grandfather. How is he?"

"Thank you for your concern, Old Lin. He's in good health."

"Sigh, I can't help but sigh whenever I talk about your grandfather. He was practically my mentor. Back then, he defeated countless renowned doctors of traditional Chinese medicine and saved so many lives. His dedication to healing the wounded and rescuing the dying was truly admirable. Of course, he also saved my life. I am grateful to him from the bottom of my heart. I will never forget his kindness."

Lin Rong reminisced with the sentiment of recalling those glorious years.

Shen Fan said, "Old Lin, there's no need to be sentimental. My grandfather saved you, which is equivalent to saving many more people."
"Haha, yes, that's true."

Lin Rong smiled and said, "Then I won't be sentimental either. Let me ask you, why did you come to Yanjing this time...?"

"To annul the engagement."

"Annul the engagement?!"

Shen Fan nodded and said, "Yes, I came to Yanjing to annul the engagement."

"Why?"

Old Lin asked, but then he seemed to think of something and frowned, saying, "Could it be that your illness hasn't been cured yet?"

Shen Fan said, "I've gotten used to it. This illness has been with me for so many years. If it can't be cured, so be it. I came to Yanjing to annul the engagement so as not to delay the girl." "

Even your grandfather's excellent medical skills couldn't cure your illness. Your illness is indeed very difficult."

Old Lin said, "But don't be discouraged. As the saying goes, fortune and misfortune are intertwined. Every loss may turn out to be a blessing in disguise. Everything is a double-edged sword, so don't worry too much."

Hearing Lin Rong's words of comfort, Shen Fan smiled helplessly. He was used to his illness and knew Lin Rong was just trying to comfort him, so he didn't take it to heart.

"By the way, my granddaughter brought you back, did you see her?"

Lin Rong changed the subject and asked.

"Yes, I saw her. Your granddaughter is a great beauty,"

Shen Fan said frankly.

Lin Rong laughed, "She's a beauty, but she's almost a leftover... what's that saying again, a leftover woman? She's making me worry."

Shen Fan asked, "Why? I think Miss Lin is so beautiful, she should be easy to marry off."
At this point, Lin Rong seemed a little angry, snorted, and said, "My granddaughter is beautiful, but she's very cold-hearted and doesn't like men at all. If she does anything wrong, please forgive her."
"Mr. Lin, what are you saying? Miss Lin is very nice,"

Shen Fan said with a smile.

But in his heart, Shen Fan thought to himself, this beautiful Lin should change her personality. With her icy nature, any man would probably be afraid of her.

"Grandpa, you're back."

Just as the old man and the young girl were chatting animatedly, Lin Mengyan came out of the kitchen and said, "Grandpa, what bad things are you saying about me now?"

"No, nothing, I was just talking about you with Shen Fan, and you came out as soon as we started talking about you,"

Lin Rong said with a smile.

"Him?"

Lin Mengyan looked at Shen Fan, was silent for a moment, and then uttered a single word: "Tch!"

Lin Mengyan had already prepared the dishes, and Lin Rong happily pulled Shen Fan to sit down at the table in the living room.

Shen Fan secretly glanced at Lin Mengyan and found that she didn't have a friendly look towards him. Her charming face seemed to be covered with a layer of coldness, cold and beautiful.

After sitting down at the table, Lin Mengyan had already brought out all the dishes.

"Shen Fan, I heard you were coming today, so I asked Mengyan to buy some extra groceries. I don't have time today, but I'll treat you to a good meal another day,"

the old man Lin said warmly.

Shen Fan quickly said, "Old Lin, there's no need for such trouble. This is more than enough. Thank you for your kindness, Old Lin."

"Good, good, as long as you're happy,"

Lin Rong chuckled.

Lin Mengyan, standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore. After all, she had cooked this food herself, and her grandfather didn't even care if she was tired, but was instead concerned about this guy's well-being.

"Grandpa, this food would be enough for a whole pig. How can he eat so much by himself?"
Lin Mengyan said angrily.

Lin Rong immediately put on a stern face and said, "How can you talk like that? Shen Fan is a guest from afar, and we should treat him well."

Him? Lin Mengyan glanced at Shen Fan, her jewel-like eyes full of disdain.

"Alright, Old Master Lin, I'm hungry. Let's eat first,"

Shen Fan quickly said.

If this grandfather and daughter continued like this, how could anyone eat?

Of course, Shen Fan also wanted to help Lin Mengyan out of the predicament.

What he couldn't understand was, he didn't seem to have offended Lin Mengyan, so why did she have to dislike him so much? It was lunchtime, but since he was a guest, Shen Fan still maintained some decorum and didn't act too presumptuously.

Unintentionally, Shen Fan couldn't help but steal glances at Lin Mengyan, noticing that she ate with great elegance, without the slightest impatience, remaining calm and composed, revealing a rare quiet grace.

Seeing Lin Mengyan like this, Shen Fan couldn't help but think that Lin Mengyan, who could cook and was so beautiful, was definitely a woman who could be both a good cook and a good lady.

"By the way, I just thought of something."

Suddenly, Lin Rong paused and said, "Shen Fan, you don't have a place to stay yet, do you?"

Shen Fan smiled and said, "Not yet."

Lin Rong chuckled and said, "Since you haven't found a place to stay, then why don't you stay here for now?"
"Huh?"

Almost simultaneously, Shen Fan and Lin Mengyan looked at Lin Rong in surprise.

Lin Rong paused, glanced at the two of them, and said, "Is there something wrong with that?"

"It's not that I can't, it's just that Miss Lin..."

Shen Fan was quite happy about it; he really had nowhere else to go anyway, the key was to see Lin Mengyan's reaction.

However, before Lin Mengyan could speak, Lin Rong interjected, "I'm in charge of this house. I said you can stay, so stay. We'll talk about it after you've taken care of things."

Lin Mengyan had no way to argue, so she could only direct her hatred at Shen Fan.

Thus, during the rest of the meal, Shen Fan felt Lin Mengyan's murderous gaze intentionally or unintentionally falling on him, making him tremble involuntarily.

...This lunch was spent in an unpleasant atmosphere, making Shen Fan feel like the day was dragging on forever.

After lunch, Lin Rong said to Lin Mengyan, "Mengyan, since you're free this afternoon, why don't you take Shen Fan out for a stroll? Let him get used to the big city."

After saying this, Lin Rong went back to his room to take a nap.

Lin Mengyan had no right to argue, so she could only glare at Shen Fan resentfully before starting to clear the dishes and chopsticks from the table.

Shen Fan felt a little embarrassed and went over to help her. "

Help me? You're a guest from afar, just sit down,"

Lin Mengyan said irritably.

Shen Fan was both amused and exasperated. Why was she taking her anger out on him? Nevertheless, Shen Fan went over and helped Lin Mengyan clear the dishes.

Although Lin Mengyan was somewhat displeased that Shen Fan was helping her, she felt a slight change in her opinion of him.

At least he knew to help her clear the dishes, which improved her mood a little. As

Shen Fan helped her clear the dishes, suddenly, a few chopsticks accidentally fell from his hands to the ground. Shen Fan quickly squatted down to find them.

However, just as he squatted down, he was suddenly stunned! Because, right before his eyes, a pair of snow-white legs appeared.

Lin Mengyan wore slippers, her toes appearing crystal clear and incredibly beautiful. Her small, delicate feet were so alluring that one couldn't help but want to hold and caress them.

She was wearing loungewear, so the skirt covered her upper thighs, revealing only her calves below the knees.

Her calves had smooth, milky-white skin.

At that moment, Shen Fan, who had never witnessed such beauty before, suddenly felt a reaction in his lower abdomen.
This reaction came quickly, catching him completely off guard.

Shen Fan had never seen such a sight before, and even his breath caught in his throat. He glanced at his crotch, where a tent had already formed.

"Damn, it's just a pair of legs, how come I'm already aroused so quickly?"

Shen Fan cursed inwardly.

But he had to admit that Lin Mengyan's legs were indeed very beautiful.

"What are you doing under the table? Why haven't you gotten up yet?"

Suddenly, Lin Mengyan's voice came.

Upon hearing Lin Mengyan's voice, Shen Fan felt like a thief and quickly replied, "There's still a chopstick, I couldn't find it."

Lin Mengyan said, "Never mind if you couldn't find it, get up quickly."

"Okay."

Shen Fan felt a little guilty and crawled out from under the table, only to see Lin Mengyan already heading towards the kitchen.
Shen Fan quickly ran to the kitchen, grabbed the chopstick, and Lin Mengyan glanced at him, saying, "What are you still standing here for? The kitchen is a woman's place, what are you doing standing here, a grown man?"
"I wanted to help you,"

Shen Fan said righteously.

"I don't need your help, I can manage myself."

"No, that won't do. Seeing you, a woman, doing such tiring work, makes me, as a guest, feel a little guilty,"

Shen Fan said with a smile.

For some reason, Lin Mengyan felt a warm current flow through her heart upon hearing Shen Fan's words.

Suddenly, Lin Mengyan felt that this man wasn't so awful after all.

But she still insisted, "Really, you don't need to do anything, go out."

After saying that, Lin Mengyan turned around to get some dish soap.

However, Lin Mengyan didn't expect that there were water stains on the kitchen floor. Just as she turned around, she suddenly slipped, cried out, and fell backward.

If she fell like that, she would definitely have a head injury.

"Careful!"

Seeing this, Shen Fan quickly stepped forward and caught Lin Mengyan who was about to fall backward.

Chapter 2: The Beautiful Woman Xiao Xueqin

Shen Fan caught Lin Mengyan, preventing her from falling to the ground.

But then, Shen Fan was stunned. He suddenly felt that his hands seemed to be touching places they shouldn't be touching.
Holding Lin Mengyan naturally involved physical contact, and at this moment, most of Lin Mengyan's upper body was already leaning against Shen Fan's chest, his hands extremely restless.

One of Shen Fan's hands seemed to be grasping a soft, large breast; he looked closely and realized his hand was actually on Lin Mengyan's left breast.

His other hand was holding Lin Mengyan's slender waist, preventing her from falling.
Lin Mengyan was wearing a light blue loungewear set with a blue shirt underneath. Shen Fan was behind her, somewhat looking down, and could see Lin Mengyan's high, full breasts from behind.

The two large breasts were pressed together, the snow-white cleavage seemingly radiating endless allure.

Lin Mengyan's arms were slightly pressed against her breasts, making the cleavage between them even deeper.

Shen Fan's hand was gripping Lin Mengyan's left breast, and to his surprise, he couldn't even fully grasp it with one hand; the large, white breast almost completely covered his hand, making it impossible to hold completely. It was

so soft, and the feeling of squeezing it almost sent Shen Fan's mind soaring to the heavens.

This was simply a wonderful experience.

Back in the mountains, Shen Fan had never experienced anything like this, and now, with such intimate contact with Lin Mengyan, and his hand actually on her large breast, if Shen Fan didn't react, he wouldn't be a man.

Almost instantly, something in Shen Fan's groin became erect.

Because Lin Mengyan's upper body was in Shen Fan's arms, she felt something hard touching her, and Lin Mengyan felt even more ashamed.

Her pretty face was already flushed like the evening glow, the blush covering her cheeks, making her look even more delicate and alluring, as if she could drip water.

Lin Mengyan's eyes were alluring. She wasn't some naive young girl; she knew perfectly well what Shen Fan's penis was touching her back! Being held like that by Shen Fan, Lin Mengyan felt like she wanted to die.

She tried to get up, but Shen Fan held her waist tightly. Her legs were numb, her bones felt weak, and she couldn't get up.

"So good..."

Shen Fan thought to himself.

Feeling Lin Mengyan's delicate body, even through her clothes, Shen Fan could faintly sense the warmth emanating from her, making him want to become a wild beast.

Moreover, being in the kitchen added to the psychological stimulation! If he could devour her here, the feeling would be amazing. Shen Fan

had never imagined his thoughts could be so bold, but it was precisely this that drove him like an uncontrollable magic.

However, in the end, reason prevailed over Shen Fan.

Besides him and Lin Mengyan, Old Master Lin was also in the room. If he were to force himself on her like this, wouldn't Old Master Lin fight him to the death? Wouldn't his excellent image be ruined? Not only that, this was only their first meeting. If he treated her like this, wouldn't she hate him to death? After thinking it over, Shen Fan finally held back.

"Are you... are you alright?"

Shen Fan asked softly.

"...I'm fine."

Lin Mengyan said shyly, "Could you let go of me? I can stand up."

"Oh."

Shen Fan helped Lin Mengyan up.

Once Lin Mengyan was standing, Shen Fan quickly explained, "I didn't mean to just now. I saw you were about to fall, so I..."

"I know."

A few traces of blush remained on Lin Mengyan's fair and flawless face, but she quickly regained her composure and said, "Thank you." "

You're welcome."

Shen Fan chuckled.

Lin Mengyan nodded, no longer intending to speak, but suddenly, her gaze swept across the room and she noticed Shen Fan's prominent bulge in his pants. A blush immediately spread across her face.

To hide her embarrassment, Lin Mengyan said, "I'll wash this dish tonight. I'm going to change my clothes and go shopping with you."

With that, Lin Mengyan dashed off, leaving Shen Fan alone in the kitchen.

Lin Mengyan changed quickly, and Shen Fan waited in the living room for a while before she emerged from the bedroom.

But when Shen Fan saw Lin Mengyan after she changed, his eyes widened! Her oval face, delicate eyebrows, and overall appearance were exquisitely beautiful, as if painted with a brush.

Those eyes were as beautiful as jewels, filled with a captivating charm.

Her cherry-red lips were luscious and tempting, their gentle movement making one yearn to taste them.

Lin Mengyan changed into a pink halter dress, its fabric incredibly soft and delicate to the touch. Her shapely, long legs were encased in crystal-clear flesh-colored sheer stockings.

The high-end, new-style pink halter dress, its hem nearly twenty centimeters above the knee, clung tightly to her curvaceous figure, the sheer flesh-colored stockings highlighting her straight, rounded legs. Her legs were full and voluptuous.
Her buttocks were faintly visible. Beneath her full, rounded beauty, her pair of snow-white, slender legs seemed almost within reach, their skin flawless and white.

Her shapely, alluring legs were clad in high-quality flesh-colored stockings as thin as silkworm wings, making the lines from her thighs to her calves as smooth and even as satin. Her red three-inch stiletto heels accentuated her delicate ankles and fair insteps, a sight that could drive any man to ecstasy.

Shen Fan lost his composure, his eyes involuntarily scanning Lin Mengyan up and down.

If looks could devour someone, he probably would have already eaten her whole.

Lin Mengyan noticed Shen Fan's gaze, and although she was somewhat displeased with his lecherous gaze, she inexplicably felt a surge of pleasure.

After all, a woman's beauty is meant to be seen and appreciated by men; otherwise, what's the point? Shen Fan's lecherous look pleased Lin Mengyan.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you looked enough?"

Lin Mengyan scolded playfully, but there was no blame in her words; instead, she seemed pleased.

"Looking at a beautiful woman, how can I not look enough?"

Shen Fan replied.

"Then do you want to see her a little more clearly?"

Lin Mengyan asked.

"Yes, yes!"

Shen Fan nodded vigorously.

"No way!"

But Lin Mengyan suddenly poured cold water on Shen Fan's enthusiasm, leaving him wanting more.

Lin Mengyan had her own car, a black Audi. When they arrived at the villa, Lin Mengyan drove it out, and Shen Fan casually got in.

"Where are we going?"

Shen Fan asked.

"To buy you clothes,"

Lin Mengyan said casually.

Shen Fan scratched his head and said, "That's so embarrassing, making you spend money, I really feel bad."
Hearing this, Lin Mengyan's lips twitched; this guy was shameless.

But Lin Mengyan didn't say anything more. She started the car, drove out of the residential area, and onto the street. Lin Mengyan didn't say

a word in the car. Seeing her cold expression, Shen Fan naturally didn't bother her.

However, Shen Fan still intentionally or unintentionally stole glances at Lin Mengyan out of the corner of his eye.

Lin Mengyan sat in the driver's seat, looking straight ahead, completely unaware that Shen Fan's gaze was lingering on her legs.

She was wearing a spaghetti strap dress, so when she sat up, her calves and above her knees were not covered by clothing. How could Shen Fan let such an opportunity pass? Her calves looked as if they had been soaked in milk, like white jade, smooth and delicate as silk, without a single blemish on her skin, appearing so white and dazzling.

Her calves were slightly together, and Shen Fan's gaze moved slightly upwards, his mind filled with fantasies.
If he looked any higher, how beautiful the view would be, he could only imagine.

Perhaps sensing something, Shen Fan's gaze became more and more unrestrained, and Lin Mengyan finally felt something too. She felt a burning sensation on her calves, a feeling that made her delicate cheeks blush slightly.

Then, Lin Mengyan's gaze shifted, and she saw Shen Fan brazenly looking at her lower body.

"What are you looking at!"

Lin Mengyan asked, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.

"Nothing."

Shen Fan immediately snapped to attention and quickly said, then looked straight ahead, his lewd expression completely gone.
Lin Mengyan wanted to say something, but seeing Shen Fan's helpless expression, she could only sigh helplessly, her teeth itching with anger.

This guy was a complete lecher; he didn't even dare admit to peeping, what a shameless scoundrel.

However, Lin Mengyan had a strange feeling. It was

n't that Lin Mengyan had no suitors; she worked at a university, and the number of people pursuing her—teachers, students, and even some from outside the university—could form several football teams, but she remained unmoved.

It wasn't that her standards were high; it was that she was inherently averse to men.

But it was Shen Fan's unbridled gaze that made Lin Mengyan feel uneasy.

Seeing that Shen Fan had stopped peeping, Lin Mengyan didn't say anything more and simply continued driving.

Soon, Lin Mengyan drove to the foot of a large department store.

Lin Mengyan parked the car, and the two of them got out together.

To say that Shen Fan looked shabby was an understatement; he hadn't thought about such things when he left, only about comfort.

Upon arriving at the bustling shopping mall, Shen Fan immediately attracted many strange glances.

However, most of these gazes were fixed on Lin Mengyan beside him.

Lin Mengyan was undeniably beautiful, yet she was with Shen Fan, a man whose brilliance would be overshadowed in a crowd, and the two even got out of a car together. How could this not raise suspicion? Especially

the gazes of some passing men, who looked at Shen Fan with envy and at Lin Mengyan with pure admiration.

"It's like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung,"

one man couldn't help but mutter.

Shen Fan overheard this and chuckled inwardly .

Even if this beautiful flower is stuck in cow dung, it's stuck in my cow dung. Let them be envious and jealous all they want.
However, upon further reflection, he wondered if being happy to be compared to cow dung was just being pathetic. Lin Mengyan, on the other hand, didn't care about any of this. She was immune to such stares. She called out to Shen Fan, and the two walked into the department store.

Passing through the revolving door, Lin Mengyan seemed quite familiar with the place. She led Shen Fan into the elevator and went up to the third floor.

The third floor was somewhat quiet, though brightly lit.

This was the boutique, the upscale area, where few people frequented.

Just as the two stepped out of the elevator, a pretty girl approached with a professional smile and said, "Welcome."

"Excuse me, are you two here to buy clothes? Who is buying clothes?"

the girl asked with a smile.

"For him,"

Lin Mengyan pointed to Shen Fan.

"Oh, so this gentleman wants to buy clothes. Please follow me."

Shen Fan and Lin Mengyan then followed the girl to the men's clothing section.

Once there, the girl began to showcase her persuasive skills, enthusiastically recommending each item of men's clothing.

Driven by the desire for commission, she used every trick in the book, tirelessly recommending items to the couple.

The girl had sharp eyes; she recognized that Lin Mengyan was there to buy clothes for Shen Fan, so she focused her efforts on recommending clothes to Lin Mengyan as well.

However, Lin Mengyan remained aloof, leaving the girl somewhat exasperated. She
then turned her attention to Shen Fan. Shen Fan, unlike Lin Mengyan, became somewhat embarrassed by the girl's relentless sales pitch.

"You don't need to do this. I can handle it. I'll call you when it's time to pay,"

Lin Mengyan said calmly.

The girl, understanding the situation, tactfully left.

After the girl left, Lin Mengyan took two men's shirts and two pairs of pants from the hanger and tossed them to Shen Fan, saying, "Go try them on."

Faced with Lin Mengyan's forceful attitude, Shen Fan was somewhat amused and exasperated.

He had no choice but to go into the changing room to change.

There was only one changing room in the area, but it was rarely used, so Shen Fan went in without waiting.
Once inside, Shen Fan took off his unfashionable shirt, revealing his muscular upper body, and prepared to change.

"Bang!"

But just then, to Shen Fan's surprise, the changing room door was suddenly kicked open.

Immediately, a woman slipped in like a ghost.

Stunned! Shen Fan was stunned! He couldn't believe that someone would barge in while he was changing, especially a woman. This was too… too brazen!

In broad daylight, under the clear sky, someone actually wanted to take advantage of him? Shen Fan wanted to unleash a torrent of curses, but upon seeing the woman who entered, he swallowed his words.

It was a woman! Indeed, a woman, but a mature and beautiful one! She wore a black dress that hugged her shapely figure.

She possessed a captivatingly alluring face, flawless and blemish-free, her skin as white as snow, as if sculpted by God himself. Her eyes and luscious red lips were perfectly proportioned.

Her straight, jet-black hair was styled in a bun, exuding a languid charm.

Beneath her snow-white neck were delicate, butterfly-like collarbones, exquisitely defined and beautifully sculpted.

Below those collarbones were high, full breasts, their white skin barely concealed by the low-cut neckline, especially the deep cleavage between her large breasts, a sight that almost dazzled the eye.

Further down was her slender waist, as delicate as a willow branch, so small it could be encircled by a single hand. Her hips

, encased in a skirt, were incredibly full, taut and revealing their curves. The slight upward movement created a perfect, alluring curve, enough to make one's blood boil. Finally, her calves were like white jade, her small feet adorned with pink sandals, delicate and translucent, breathtakingly beautiful.

Moreover, she exuded the aura of a mature woman, an absolute temptation.
Stunned! Shen Fan was stunned by this mature beauty.

Instinctively, he swallowed hard, his eyes practically popping out of his head.

Just then, the mature beauty suddenly turned around, seeing Shen Fan's wide-eyed stare, and gave a charming smile, like a blooming lily, incomparably beautiful.

"Young man, what are you looking at? What's so interesting? Do you intend to molest me here?"
she chuckled, saying this.

Chapter 3: The Stunning Neighbor

Shen Fan swallowed hard.

This mature beauty was incredibly seductive, not just physically, but even her words were so alluring, so… outrageous.

Although Shen Fan was mentally prepared, he was still overwhelmed.

However, since she had said so, what was there to be afraid of? Shen Fan knew how thick-skinned he was, so he simply scanned her body from head to toe, his gaze completely unrestrained, like a lecherous wolf, utterly devoid of any semblance of gentlemanly conduct.

Since you're so bold, I'll be even bolder.

It must be said, this mature beauty was indeed well-endowed. Her full, perky breasts were encased in a low neckline, stretching the fabric taut, making one want to grab them and knead them vigorously, shaping them—that feeling must be incredibly pleasurable.

Then there were her slender waist and her buttocks, full and rounded, the curves formed by her beautiful buttocks and upper body were simply exquisite and undulating. If it were a rear-entry position, it would definitely be intoxicating.

Shen Fan's gaze was so unrestrained, with a half-smile on his face.

Seeing that Shen Fan didn't speak and seeing his gaze, the mature beauty was very confident in her figure. She giggled and said coquettishly, "Little handsome guy, what's wrong? Are you stunned? Why aren't you saying anything?" "

I'm thinking about a question,"

Shen Fan finally answered, his expression very serious.

"What question?"

she asked curiously.

"If I were to force myself on you here, would it attract security?"

Shen Fan said seriously, as if he was thinking about the question.

The mature beauty, who had been wearing a coquettish smile, suddenly froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Little handsome guy is really humorous."

Shen Fan shook his head and said, "I'm not joking."

"You're serious?!"

The mature beauty was surprised now, looking at Shen Fan in disbelief.

"Of course I want to do it for real. You came to my changing room and tried to peek at me. Isn't that just coveting my good looks? So, to fulfill your wish, I have no choice but to agree."

With that, Shen Fan took a step towards the mature woman.

The mature woman's face finally showed surprise. She took a step back, saying, "Handsome young man, no, I was just joking, just teasing you. Don't take it seriously."

Shen Fan said earnestly, "But I'll take it seriously. Anyway, there's no one here."

With that, Shen Fan took another step forward.

The changing room wasn't large to begin with. The mature woman only took one step back before suddenly finding herself leaning against the door, with no way to retreat.

She could have run away, but then she thought of the people chasing her outside. To avoid being exposed, she couldn't go out.

Thus, she was in a dilemma.

Caught between a rock and a hard place, the mature woman was truly panicked.

"You...you stay away! If you come any closer, I'll call for help!"

She mustered her courage, genuinely afraid Shen Fan would actually do something, and threatened him.

But Shen Fan wasn't easily intimidated; he was thick-skinned.

He smiled without saying a word and took another step forward, until he was almost touching her.

So close, Shen Fan immediately smelled her fragrance—he couldn't tell if it was her natural scent or perfume, but it sent a shiver down his spine.

Coupled with her frightened expression, a fire suddenly ignited within Shen Fan; he felt incredibly aroused! It was this arousal that gave him an impulse.

"Don't come any closer! If you come any closer, I'll fight you!"

the mature woman threatened.

She had intended to be assertive, but facing a grown man like Shen Fan, she simply couldn't bring herself to be.

Shen Fan was already very close to the mature woman, inhaling the subtle fragrance emanating from her mature body. With a single glance down, his eyes fell upon her chest.

In an instant, Shen Fan felt his blood surge.

It was then that he truly saw just how large her breasts were.

The two large breasts pressed together, creating a deep, snow-white cleavage that made one want to bury their face in them and feel the pressure.

Moreover, through the low-cut fabric, one could vaguely see the soft mounds of flesh gently pressing against each other, exuding an irresistible allure.

Shen Fan's eyes widened instantly, his gaze revealing no attempt at concealment.
Under Shen Fan's gaze, the mature woman's heart trembled. She hadn't expected Shen Fan to actually dare to approach her, and that he truly had designs on her. Judging from his expression, he clearly intended to harm her! The mature woman was very confident in her figure, and having already experienced intimacy, how could she not know what Shen Fan wanted to do to her? She felt Shen Fan's gaze fall on her chest, and her nipples felt a burning heat, giving her a strange illusion.

"How could this be?! I'm actually excited? Am I a slut?"

This thought suddenly popped into her mind.

"They're really big."

Shen Fan's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but say it.

The mature woman, already feeling strange, felt her body tremble even more upon hearing Shen Fan's words.

As he spoke, Shen Fan was really about to lose control! Shen Fan had never done anything like that before, especially in a changing room, in such a confined space. Doing that kind of thing in such a small space would be incredibly exciting.
However, just then, Lin Mengyan's voice came from outside: "Shen Fan, if you don't come out, I'm coming in. I want to see what you're doing in there!"

Lin Mengyan outside was getting impatient.

Indeed, Lin Mengyan had just gone to the restroom, and when she returned, Shen Fan still hadn't come out. After waiting a while longer, she grew impatient with the time he'd spent in the changing room.
Upon hearing Lin Mengyan's voice, Shen Fan's mind cleared. Looking at the mature woman, he saw a hint of panic on her face; she was clearly frightened.

"I'm out, I'm out, what's the rush?"

Shen Fan quickly said.

Then, Shen Fan looked at the mature woman, chuckled, and said, "Pretty sister, looks like we'll have to wait until next time."

The mature woman quickly said, "I hope there won't be a next time."

Shen Fan said, "That's not necessarily true. I believe we'll meet again someday."

"That's not necessarily true,"

the mature woman muttered.

"Alright, pretty sister, I have to go now. You can stay here."

Shen Fan said.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the mature woman said abruptly.

"What?"

"Um… what's your name?"

Even the mature woman herself didn't know why she had suddenly asked Shen Fan's name.
When she asked the question, two blushes immediately appeared on her cheeks, but Shen Fan didn't notice because she was looking down.

"Me..."

Shen Fan paused for a moment, then smiled slightly and said, "My name is Shen Fan."

"Oh, my name is Xiao Xueqin,"

she said softly.

"Well, Sister Qin, I hope we'll meet again next time."

After saying that, Shen Fan didn't dare to linger and quickly left the changing room.

Xiao Xueqin originally wanted to say something, but after Shen Fan left, she opened her cherry-red lips but couldn't say a word, and a hint of disappointment appeared between her brows.

Looking at the closing door of the changing room, she suddenly remembered how Shen Fan had addressed her earlier.

Pretty sister? Thinking of this, Xiao Xueqin suddenly smiled, but there was a hint of inexplicable shyness in her smile.

When Shen Fan and Lin Mengyan returned home, it was already evening. Lin Mengyan's house was very large, so Shen Fan also had a bedroom, and he stayed there that night, not having to sleep on the sofa.

Feeling a bit tired after the day, Shen Fan went to bed early. When he woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

But when he got dressed and went to the living room, it was empty. Suddenly, Shen Fan saw a note on the coffee table. He went over, picked it up, glanced at it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Old Master Lin had gone to the hospital early, and Lin Mengyan had gone to work early as well, leaving Shen Fan alone at home.

So, Shen Fan felt a little bored.

Shen Fan went into the kitchen, lifted the lid of a pot, and found a warm breakfast inside, probably prepared by Lin Mengyan.

Thinking of Lin Mengyan's cold exterior, yet possessing such a delicate heart, Shen Fan couldn't help but gain a deeper understanding of this woman.

Cold on the outside, warm on the inside—this was the best description of Lin Mengyan.

After eating breakfast, Shen Fan tidied up, and then, feeling bored, sat down in the living room, turned on the TV, and lay down on the soft sofa to watch it.

But the TV was showing only mindless anti-Japanese war dramas. Although Shen Fan hadn't watched much TV in the mountains, he knew the Japanese devils weren't that stupid.

If they were really as stupid as portrayed on TV, then the eight-year War of Resistance against Japan must have been incredibly difficult for the Chinese people.
Shen Fan was very bored, and after watching for about an hour, he felt sleepy again.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Shen Fan assumed it was Lin Mengyan or Old Master Lin returning and quickly went to open the door. But upon opening it, Shen Fan froze! Standing outside was neither Lin Mengyan nor Old Master Lin, but a… stunningly beautiful woman.

This woman was the epitome of curves: a slender waist, large breasts, and rounded hips, possessing an alluring charm that made one want to conquer her.

Whether she was going to work or coming home, she wore a light gray business suit, her white shirt collar turned up, and her long, flowing hair cascading over her shoulders, exuding a languid air.
Her breasts were full and round, seemingly about to burst out of her white shirt, her cleavage deep and exquisite. Her

shapely, full hips were encased in a little black skirt, their curves beautiful, and her long legs were clad in flesh-colored stockings, slender and captivating.

"Excuse me, who are you…?"

Shen Fan asked, looking at her with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, my name is Luo Wenhui, I'm your neighbor,"

the beautiful mature woman said with a smile.

"My name is Shen Fan,"

Shen Fan said, extending his hand.

The beautiful Luo Wenhui also extended her slender hand, and their hands clasped together.

Holding Luo Wenhui's soft hand, Shen Fan felt his heart tremble slightly. Her hands were white, delicate, and incredibly supple, making Shen Fan unable to resist squeezing them.

Luo Wenhui, who had been smiling, felt Shen Fan's hand on hers, and a blush immediately spread across her pretty face.

It was a very strange feeling; Luo Wenhui never expected that Shen Fan would take advantage of her.
However, Shen Fan knew when to stop, withdrew his hand, and said, "May I ask who you're looking for...?"
"Oh, my water heater is broken, could you help me take a look? I don't know anything about these things,"

Luo Wenhui said somewhat shyly.

Helping a beautiful woman was something Shen Fan was naturally eager to do, and he immediately agreed.

Luo Wenhui's home was just downstairs, and Shen Fan followed her into her home.

"Why don't you sit down for a bit? I'll get you a glass of water,"

Luo Wenhui said with a smile.

"Okay, sure,"

Shen Fan replied, sitting down on the sofa.

Luo Wenhui went to get Shen Fan some water, but as she turned around, Shen Fan's gaze fell on her buttocks, encased in her little black dress. Her pert buttocks possessed a unique allure, swaying from side to side, making Shen Fan immediately feel a little awkward.

Looking at those round, full buttocks, Shen Fan couldn't help but think that if it were a doggy style, the feeling would be incredibly pleasurable! Luo Wenhui didn't seem to notice any of this. She went to the water dispenser, poured herself a glass of water, and returned, bending down to place it on the coffee table in front of Shen Fan.

But just as she bent down, her two large white breasts seemed to be trying to break free from the collar of her white shirt, a large expanse of snow-white skin suddenly exposed, their contours perfectly curved, a hint of allure to be seen, and the snow-white cleavage between her breasts almost made Shen Fan's blood boil.

In that instant, Shen Fan's crotch involuntarily bulged.

"Little Fan, why are you so disobedient? It's unbearable!"

Shen Fan squeezed his legs together, afraid Luo Wenhui would see.

If she saw it, he'd lose face big time.

However, Shen Fan didn't know that his leg-clamping action was precisely what Luo Wenhui noticed.

A quick glance revealed Shen Fan's bulge, and the shape and height of the tent made Luo Wenhui blush. "

It's so big…" Luo Wenhui thought. Even her husband's thing probably wasn't that big.

Luo Wenhui was a relatively conservative woman. Seeing the tent in Shen Fan's crotch, her heart raced, and she tried her best not to look.

But a voice inside her seemed to be telling her, "Just one look, just one look."
So, Luo Wenhui couldn't help but look a few more times.

"Aunt Luo?"

Just then, Shen Fan's voice suddenly startled her awake.

"W-what's wrong?"

Luo Wenhui suddenly realized, a blush rising on her cheeks, like the sunset glow, as red and vibrant as a ripe apple, making one want to take a bite.

"Why is your face red?"

Shen Fan asked.

"Am I red?"

Luo Wenhui pretended not to know, touching her cheeks, which were burning hot, and explained, "I don't know what happened, maybe I'm just embarrassed."

"Embarrassed? Auntie, why are you suddenly embarrassed?"

Shen Fan asked curiously. Luo

Wenhui realized she had let something slip and was so angry she wanted to slap herself.

She quickly changed the subject, saying, "Alright, Xiao Fan, have you rested enough? Go and check the water heater for me, I'm going to take a shower later."

Shower? Upon hearing this word, Shen Fan's heart skipped a beat.

"Auntie, you're going to take a shower?"

Shen Fan asked.

"Yes, is that not allowed?"

Luo Wenhui looked at Shen Fan with some surprise.

"I was thinking, Auntie, I don't have a water heater at home. Once it's fixed, could I take a shower here?"

Shen Fan's mind started working, and an idea suddenly popped into his head.

"Ah?"

Luo Wenhui was startled, but then she thought it wouldn't hurt for him to take a shower here, so she nodded and said, "Sure, but you have to fix the water heater first."

"Okay, Auntie, wait here, I'll go right now."

With that, Shen Fan hurried to the bathroom. Just thinking about Luo Wenhui wanting to take a shower made Shen Fan's blood feel a little boiling.
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