"No... let me explain." Chen Feng hurriedly waved his hands, "I drank too much yesterday, so I... I just slept on the sofa all night. This smell is... it's from the sofa."

"Sofa?" Lin Fang stretched out a finger and gently poked Chen Feng's wrinkled shirt collar, her fingertip tracing the obvious indentation. "This sofa is quite soft, isn't it? It's pressed your clothes into a human shape."

Although she was smiling, her eyes were slightly red, a mixture of jealousy and barely concealed grievance.

"How is it? Does Sister Hong smell good?"

Suddenly, Lin Fang reached out, grabbed Chen Feng by the collar, and pulled him sharply towards her.

The sudden action startled Chen Feng. Before he could react, Lin Fang had already pressed herself against him. Unlike her usual gentle and shy self, she was now like a little lioness whose territory had been invaded, exuding a reckless and fierce energy.

"Say something! Does it smell good?" Lin Fang bit her lower lip, her watery eyes full of stubbornness.

"It doesn't smell as good as you, it doesn't smell as good as you!"

"Are you all asleep?"

"I'm asleep," Chen Feng replied casually.

Seeing Lin Fang's murderous eyes, he quickly realized what was happening.

"I'm not asleep! I'm not asleep! Sister Hong is my boss, we were really talking business. I'm a gentleman, how could I do such a thing?"

"Liar!" Lin Fang glared at him angrily, her hand gripping his collar tightly. "You reek of other women's vixen scent, it's awful! Go wash it off! Right now!"

"Okay, I'll wash, I'll wash."

Chen Feng felt like he'd been granted a pardon and grabbed his change of clothes, rushing towards the cramped bathroom. However, just as he was about to close the bathroom door, a slender yet strong hand slammed against the door.

Chen Feng froze, peering at Lin Fang through the crack in the door. At that moment, her cheeks were flushed, and a lingering jealousy hung in the corners of her eyes and brows, but her watery eyes held a rare determination and allure.

"What... are you doing?" Chen Feng's Adam's apple bobbed.

"I'll help you." Lin Fang bit her lower lip, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum, yet carrying an undeniable stubbornness. "The wound on your back hasn't fully healed yet, and you can't clean it properly yourself... especially those 'dirty things'."

She emphasized the words "dirty stuff," clearly still bothered by the smell of that expensive perfume.

Before Chen Feng could refuse, Lin Fang had already squeezed in and locked the door behind her.

Liu Yu was both angry and annoyed to see this scene; the two of them made no attempt to hide anything from her.

The cramped bathroom was instantly filled with an air of ambiguity. The old-fashioned water heater roared, and steam quickly billowed out, blurring the mirror and the distance between the two people.

Lin Fang lowered her head, her fingers trembling slightly as she unbuttoned Chen Feng's shirt. When the shirt, stained with Jiang Hong's scent, hit the ground, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, picked up the showerhead, adjusted the water temperature, and sprayed it directly onto Chen Feng.

"Hot!" Chen Feng exclaimed dramatically.

"Bear with it!" Lin Fang glared at him reproachfully, squeezing out a large dollop of soap and scrubbing his chest vigorously. "I'll let you enjoy yourself in that big villa, let you sleep on that leather sofa, I'll scrub off a layer of your skin and see if you still smell!"

Her movements appeared fierce, but in reality, she didn't use much force. It was less of a cleansing and more of a assertion of dominance. Her soft hands slid over Chen Feng's taut chest and abdominal muscles, each touch feeling like igniting a fire.

Looking at the woman before him, whose eyes were filled with nothing but his, Chen Feng could no longer suppress the restlessness in his heart. With Jiang Hong, he was restrained and calculating, always on edge; but with Lin Fang, he was relaxed and genuine.

He abruptly grabbed Lin Fang's hand, which was fiddling with his chest, and pulled her under the shower. The warm water instantly soaked her thin loungewear, the pink fabric clinging tightly to her body and outlining her graceful curves.

"Oh no! My clothes are wet!" Lin Fang exclaimed.

"It's perfect that it's wet." Chen Feng's voice was hoarse, two flames burning in his eyes as he pressed her against the damp tile wall. "Didn't you just say you wanted to check? Washing only the top isn't enough!"

He lowered his head, giving her no chance to speak, and kissed her incessantly chattering lips fiercely. Water flowed down their hair, mingling with the fresh scent of soap, more aphrodisiac than any expensive French perfume.

The soap in Lin Fang's hand fell to the ground with a "plop," and she wrapped her arms tightly around Chen Feng's neck, clumsily but passionately responding to his demands in this small, damp, and steamy space.

At that moment, Chen Feng released all the pent-up emotions he had held back the previous night. The scene in the bathroom was... well, let's just say it was quite something!

……

Half an hour later, Chen Feng walked out of the bathroom looking refreshed, wearing a clean white tank top and shorts. The luxurious atmosphere of Emerald Bay had been completely washed away, replaced by the comforting scent of soap.

Lin Fang followed behind, her face flushed, head down, not daring to look in the direction of the living room. Holding the wet clothes she had changed out of, she rushed to the balcony to hang them up to dry as if fleeing.

"Sister Yu?" Chen Feng called out to the half-open door.

The room was quiet. After a few seconds, Liu Yu came out with a stern face. She had changed her clothes and was preparing to go out. Her eyes were still slightly red. Without even looking at Chen Feng, she went straight to the table, sat down, picked up the bowl, and drank the porridge in big gulps, the spoon clinking against the rim of the bowl.

"Sister Yu, is the porridge delicious? I bought it especially for you." Chen Feng tried to make conversation to ease the tension.

Liu Yu paused, snorted, and said, "Oh! So-so." Then she glared at Chen Feng with annoyance.

Lin Fang, who had just returned from hanging up the laundry, couldn't help but chuckle upon hearing this. She came over and peeled an egg for Chen Feng, placing it in a bowl. "Alright, Xiaoyu, stop being so stubborn. Who was it that last night, upon hearing Monkey say something happened in the southern suburbs, was so scared that they cut their hand and spent the whole night reheating that pot of ginger soup over and over again?"

"Lin Fang! Shut up!" Liu Yu glared at Lin Fang, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment and anger.

Chen Feng felt a warmth in his heart as he looked at the two women in front of him, who had very different personalities but were both genuinely kind to him. The exhaustion he felt last night, having walked on the edge of life and death, completely dissipated.

"Sister Yu, is your hand alright?" Chen Feng reached out to check on Liu Yu's hand.

Liu Yu recoiled as if electrocuted, hiding her hand under the table and turning her face away: "It's nothing, I won't die. Hurry up and eat your food, then get out of here, you're annoying to look at."

Although she said that, her tone clearly softened.

Chen Feng smiled and didn't press the matter. While eating the egg Lin Fang had peeled, he casually said, "By the way, I have something to tell you. I'm thinking that you two should quit working at Jinbihuihuang."

The atmosphere at the table froze instantly after those words were spoken.

Lin Fang put down her chopsticks and looked at him nervously: "Why? Did we... cause you trouble?"

Liu Yu slammed her bowl down, her eyebrows furrowed, and said, "Chen Feng, what do you mean? You think we've embarrassed you? Now that you've made something of yourself, you want to distance yourself from us, is that it?"

"What nonsense are you thinking!" Chen Feng said, both amused and exasperated. He put down his chopsticks and looked at them seriously.

"Those kinds of glittering places are a mixed bag, and I don't feel comfortable letting two girls stay there all the time. There was no other way before, but things are different now."

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