The village beauty and me!

Miss Huang's blunt and direct way of reminding him left Chen Huan speechless once again.

To be fair, after listening to it, I didn't feel any discomfort or displeasure.

You can even more directly feel Huang Yanyan's genuine concern and worry for you.

Chen Huan rubbed her forehead and muttered to herself, "It's really strange how relationships between men and women work out. They used to seem so incompatible, but now they just seem more and more appealing."

Huang Yanyan on the other end of the phone clearly heard it and seemed unable to stop laughing.

Then he said, "Chen Huan, what you just said also applies to me."

"I never expected that the guy I hated the first time we met would now occupy almost my entire heart."

Such a direct yet romantic confession made Chen Huan's heart flutter.

I couldn't help but recall that night with Huang Yanyan, the crazy time we had on the table.

"I'll meet you as soon as I'm done with Zhao Yaru, so wait for me." Chen Huan said this and hung up the phone.

I really don't dare to continue this conversation.

Because at this very moment, the true energy within his body had begun to stir.

Fearing that he would soon lose his mind completely, he couldn't wait to pamper Huang Yanyan.

A few hours later, Chen Huan arrived in Dongjiang City with practiced ease.

I don't know if it's because the Ma family is falling from power.

Upon arriving in Dongjiang City, Chen Huan inexplicably felt that everything he saw had changed.

  

He used to have an almost innate sense of alienation from such big cities, and even some resistance to them.

Comparatively speaking, he prefers the beautiful natural scenery of Lotus Village.

Now, the skyscrapers in Dongjiang City don't seem so jarring anymore, and the crowded roads and pedestrian flow look much smoother.

Even the air rushing in from outside the car window didn't smell so unpleasant anymore.

Chen Huan reached out and gently tapped the steering wheel, his gaze gradually drifting into the distance.

The phone rang quickly, and Zhao Yaru couldn't help but ask, "Have you arrived yet? Do you remember the villa I took you to last time?"

Chen Huan immediately felt a surge of heat in his heart.

Last time at that villa, I almost managed to completely win over this Miss Zhao.

In the end, it was still that so-called rationality and the pride of the man I disliked that made me give up that opportunity.

But today is absolutely different.

Chen Huan secretly made up his mind that he would take everything that was due today, just like when he dealt with the Ma family. He had to be decisive and didn't need to be picky.

After agreeing, Chen Huan quickly headed to Zhao Yaru's villa.

The car arrived at the door, and the door slowly opened.

Zhao Yaru appeared at the doorway, dressed in a stylish yet appropriate outfit.

She looked like she had just taken a shower; her hair was softly draped over her shoulders, and in the sunlight, the scent of youth and a woman's unique fragrance slowly spread.

Chen Huan sniffed; at this moment, she couldn't think of anything else.

He rushed over in two strides, grabbed Zhao Yaru around the waist, and hurriedly led her into the house.

He still remembered the room where he had almost taken over Zhao Yaru's last time.

This time, when Chen Huan revisited the place, he was determined to go there.

"You, you don't have to be in such a hurry."

"I still have something to say..." Although Zhao Yaru had already prepared herself, she was still somewhat shy at this moment.

She raised her hand and gently pounded Chen Huan.

However, such contact not only failed to dispel Chen Huan's thoughts, but instead made the fire in his heart burn even brighter.

As the fire burned, almost all of their clothes were burned away.

Zhao Yaru was still holding a glass of red wine, but when it was placed on the bed, she still ended up spilling it all over herself.

From top to bottom, it follows the undulating mountain peaks, with its gullies and ridges.

It is like a bright red and vivid stream that runs through the entire thing.

"Should I...should I clean this up?" Zhao Yaru asked softly, her breathing rapid.

Chen Huan leaned down, a hint of wickedness in his eyes, "I'll clean it up for you..."

After saying that, he drank every last drop of the red wine that had been spilled on Zhao Yaru from top to bottom.

"Ah..." Zhao Yaru could no longer hold back, gripping the bed sheet tightly, her face even redder than from the alcohol.

Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of moisture, gradually becoming more and more wet.

Communication between adults doesn't require many words, only skill and instinct.

Zhao Yaru reacted violently at first, but soon, under the nourishment and gentle protection of Chen Huan's internal energy, she gradually entered a better state.

What started as tension and resistance gradually turned into blind compliance and even proactive demands.

Chen Huan never expected that the Zhao family's eldest daughter, who usually acted so aloof and arrogant, had completely changed into a different person.

The stark contrast, though slightly contrived, perfectly captured Chen Huan's heart.

Even the internal energy within the body becomes more efficient as it flows.

"This time, it's really going to be awesome..." Chen Huan muttered to himself, putting in even more effort.

Zhao Yaru opened her mouth and bit his shoulder. "You bad guy, you finally got your way. Feeling good, huh?"

Looking at the other person's hazy, love-hate gaze.

Chen Huan grinned, "It's not just about feeling good, there's more to it than that."

Zhao Yaru's face turned completely red. "You're so bad!"

She misunderstood. Chen Huan meant that during their exchange, his internal cultivation technique had been greatly improved.

At this point, there was no time to explain; all they could do was work harder to reap greater rewards.

After a long time, the storm finally subsided.

The room was filled with a very unique scent, the scent of youthful bodies mingling together.

When Chen Huan turned to look at the beauty beside him, Miss Zhao subconsciously raised her hand to cover herself.

After the ultimate relaxation, Zhao Yaru surprisingly became shy and bashful again.

This state of mind immediately reignited Chen Huan's anger, and his eyes brightened.

"You, that's enough!" Zhao Yaru hurriedly wrapped herself tightly in the bed sheet and tried to hide to the side.

Then I realized that my tone and expression were inappropriate.

Then she said softly, "I mean, I've had enough, I can't do it anymore..."

Chen Huan sat up, grinned, and said, "You summoned me here in such an emergency, there must be something else going on, right?"

Even though he was completely satisfied, Shen Huan didn't forget to take care of Zhao Yaru's feelings.

Zhao Yaru tried to regain some composure and leaned against the headboard, wrapped in a sheet.

He quietly observed Chen Huan for two seconds, then slowly said, "What are your thoughts on the Ma family matter?"

Chen Huan raised an eyebrow. "Sitting, lying down, how else can you watch it?"

"Why do I get the feeling that you're not too happy about the Ma family's downfall?"

"In Dongjiang City, wasn't the Ma family always your biggest competitor? Now that they've fallen, your Zhao family must have benefited a lot, both openly and secretly."

Zhao Yaru immediately shook her head, "You're wrong. The biggest beneficiary of the Ma family's downfall is Ma Yingjun."