Ai Yuanyuan couldn't sleep.
Neither could Zhang Yuanwang.
In the middle of the night, sounds came from next door again and lasted for a long time.
The sounds rose and fell, soft and captivating.
Ai Yuanyuan wanted it badly, but Zhang Yuanwang couldn't get it up.
She drifted off in a daze, only for the sounds to start again at seven in the morning.
"Is the gap between people really this huge?"
Ai Yuanyuan began to suspect that everything she had experienced and heard about in her life was fake.
Zhang Yuanwang was so insecure that he didn't even want to speak.
He could only numb himself by pretending to be asleep.
Thirty minutes earlier, Meng Qingyuan had gotten up at dawn to practice the latter half of Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night.
Luo Feng had no choice but to wake up.
"Your body recovered so quickly. As expected of a fitness coach."
Luo Feng had already held back last night. After all, it had been her first time, and she needed time to adjust.
He hadn't expected Meng Qingyuan to be the one to reignite the battle in the morning.
Just as Luo Feng was preparing to take control of the battlefield—
Meng Qingyuan looked up at him.
"Brother Feng, wait for me. I'm going to change into something else."
The collar of her pajamas was still open, and her eyes were seductive.
Five minutes later.
Meng Qingyuan walked out in a flight attendant uniform.
She wore Black Silk Stockings on her legs.
"Brother Feng, my legs are actually very pretty too."
Meng Qingyuan smiled.
Yesterday, Luo Feng had looked at Ai Yuanyuan so many times without trying to hide it.
She had seen it all and remembered it, striking back in her own way.
Luo Feng nodded.
With that bust and stunning waist-to-hip ratio, along with those long, straight legs, they were indeed beautiful and useful.
"Miss Flight Attendant, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable. Can you help me deal with it?"
Luo Feng immediately started role-playing.
"Dear passenger, please wait a moment."
Wearing high heels, Meng Qingyuan walked over to Luo Feng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and crouched down.
"Thank you. I didn't expect flight attendants to provide such great service."
"Serving our customers is what we're supposed to do."
Anyone who had flown before knew that when the plane encountered strong convective turbulence, it would jolt up and down violently.
At times like that, people became extremely nervous. Their bodies could even stiffen, and they wouldn't dare move.
It was a normal human reaction.
All they could do was wait for the jolting to stop and for the plane to return to a steady course.
Luo Feng braced himself against the mattress with both hands behind him and slowly let out a breath.
The thrilling simulation of a passenger encountering strong convective turbulence had finally ended.
Just when Meng Qingyuan thought the role-play simulation was over, she saw Luo Feng's body stiffen again and was stunned.
"Brother Feng, this..."
Meng Qingyuan found it hard to believe. Though she had never experienced it before, she had heard about it.
Logically, this should have been the time to relax. There was no way he should still be this... tense and stiff.
"Let's switch positions."
Luo Feng said as he patted Meng Qingyuan's butt.
Meng Qingyuan braced herself against the bed with both hands, her rear lifted high...
The sun was already high in the sky.
It was ten in the morning.
After washing up, Luo Feng changed into a fresh set of clothes.
Standing before the mirror, Luo Feng realized that he had gotten a little thinner again. His belly was no longer very noticeable.
Working out day and night had produced remarkable results.
Ding!
Detected that the host's body fat percentage has decreased by 1%. Current body fat percentage: 22% Reward: 200,000 yuan.
The system prompt sounded.
Luo Feng looked at the Character Panel.
Host: Luo Feng Age: 32 Height: 175 cm Weight: 81 kg Wealth: 12.12 million yuan Constitution: 70
Very good. His weight was about to drop below 160 jin, and his Constitution had reached 70 as well.
After tucking the blanket around the deeply sleeping Meng Qingyuan, he quietly opened the door and walked out.
Ai Yuanyuan didn't get up until nine. Zhang Yuanwang was long gone; after all, he was still a working man and had left at eight.
After putting on her uniform, she fastened the belt Luo Feng had given her yesterday around her waist. For some reason, she felt as though her bearing had risen by a level.
By the time she had finished getting ready, it was already ten in the morning.
As she stepped outside, she saw the elevator doors about to close.
"Hey, wait for me~"
A hand blocked the doors, and Ai Yuanyuan hurriedly rushed into the elevator.
"Brother Feng!"
Ai Yuanyuan was delighted to find Luo Feng in the elevator and greeted him warmly.
"Morning."
Luo Feng looked her over from head to toe.
She wore a flight attendant uniform and exquisite no-makeup makeup.
She was a little over 170 centimeters tall. With her high heels on, she was even slightly taller than him.
Her long legs, clad in Black Silk Stockings, were straight and slender.
His unblinking gaze made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"Brother Feng, I didn't see Qingyuan. Did she go to work?"
She tried to break the awkward atmosphere by finding a topic to talk about.
"She's still sleeping," Luo Feng said.
"Huh?"
She really must have been exhausted. Then why didn't Brother Feng look drained at all?
Didn't they say there was no field that could be plowed to ruin, only oxen that could be worked to death?
"Why isn't your fiancé with you?" Luo Feng asked casually.
"He leaves for work earlier than I do. My flight isn't until noon today."
The elevator had reached the third floor.
Thinking that she would soon have to part with Luo Feng, Ai Yuanyuan felt a little reluctant. On impulse, she suddenly asked, "Brother Feng, would it be convenient for you to drive me to the airport?"
The moment the words left her mouth, Ai Yuanyuan regretted them.
The airport was more than ten kilometers away, and the trip would take nearly half an hour.
I have no sense of boundaries at all!
Will Brother Feng think I have ulterior motives?
"Brother Feng, I was just jok—"
She tried to salvage the situation.
"Sure."
Luo Feng had nothing to do anyway. He could go to the Gym Center whenever he wanted; it wasn't as though he had to clock in for work.
Besides, a long-legged flight attendant had invited him herself. It would be rude to refuse.
Maybe something interesting would happen.
Ai Yuanyuan's heart beat a little faster. She felt both presumptuous and improper.
But now that she was riding a tiger, she could only go through with it.
After getting into the car.
Ai Yuanyuan kept her legs together and sat primly.
In that posture, her short skirt covered only a third of her thighs.
Luo Feng couldn't help taking a few more looks.
Then he asked directly, "Your height is considered tall among flight attendants, isn't it?"
"Uh, yes. Most are between 165 and 170 centimeters. I'm 173."
"That's about what I thought. When I saw how long your legs were yesterday, I figured you might be taller than me."
"Not at all. It's only because I'm wearing high heels. Besides, Brother Feng is very broad and sturdy, so you don't look that tall."
Once you had money, even being fat could be described as broad and sturdy.
Luo Feng found it pretty amusing.
He set the destination, started the navigation, and drove off.
"Seeing your legs reminded me of a video."
"What video?"
"When you drive a BMW, you can touch the thigh of the beauty in the passenger seat. When you drive luxury cars like a Porsche or Ferrari, the beauty in the passenger seat will take your hand and place it on her own thigh..."
"But when you drive a domestic car and reach over, the beauty in the passenger seat pulls her legs away to the other side."
"I thought it was damn realistic at the time."
"Haha."
After saying that, Luo Feng laughed twice.
He had expected Ai Yuanyuan to laugh along, but she didn't react at all.
The car fell silent.
Luo Feng was rather puzzled. Looks like that joke was a complete failure.
Just as he was wondering how to break the silence, a tiny voice, soft as a mosquito's buzz, spoke up.
"Brother Feng, if you want to touch... I won't move away..."
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