Upon entering the bathroom, Su Yang leaned against the wall and said, "You go ahead and shower. I'll get you a bath towel."
Su Yang was just about to turn around and leave when, feeling a little dizzy, his body slipped out of his control. His foot slid, and he was about to fall.
Seeing this, Pan Ning hurried over to support him. In his panic, Su Yang grabbed Pan Ning.
"Mm~" Pan Ning let out a soft hum when Su Yang grabbed her.
Once they had steadied themselves, Pan Ning said calmly, "You can take your hands off now, right?"
"My hands?" Su Yang looked at his hands and only then realized that one was gripping Pan Ning's shoulder, while the other one...
"Uh, sorry." Su Yang quickly pulled his hands back.
Seeing the murderous look in Pan Ning's eyes, he hurriedly said, "Well then, I'll go get the bath towel."
He turned around and ran out of the bathroom.
She feels so good. Su Yang's heart raced as he savored the sensation from earlier.
He found the shampoo, bath towels, and other things that had not yet been taken into the bathroom on the rack by the door.
He picked them up and returned to the bathroom door.
"Pan Ning, are you showering yet?"
"Can't you hear the water?"
"Then I'll leave everything outside the door. You can get it later."
"Give them to me now. I want to wash my hair."
"Now? How am I supposed to give them to you now?" Su Yang asked in confusion.
"Close your eyes."
"Fine, then open the door." As Su Yang spoke, he picked up the things from the floor and closed his eyes.
However, he did not close them completely, leaving a tiny slit open.
Pan Ning opened the door and took the toiletries Su Yang handed her. "Are you sure your eyes are closed?"
"They're closed. See for yourself."
"Tch. Close the door."
Bang—
The bathroom door closed.
Su Yang turned around with a smile. He had gotten a rough look at Pan Ning's figure just now. She looked slim, but in reality, she had a slightly curvy build.
She was full where she should be and slim where she should be. Her chest was not as exaggeratedly large as Lin Yiyi's, but it was far from small—just right. Her waist-to-hip ratio was perfect as well.
"This figure is incredible."
Twenty minutes later, Pan Ning came out wrapped in a bath towel.
She removed the towel wrapped around her head and shook out her flowing hair.
Su Yang was leaning against the sofa and was momentarily stunned.
"She looks this beautiful even without makeup. No wonder she's a ninety-three-point beauty!"
"What are you muttering about?"
As she spoke, Pan Ning walked over and sat down beside the sofa.
"N-Nothing."
"Where's the hair dryer?"
"I'll get it for you." Su Yang stood up and fetched the hair dryer for Pan Ning.
"Go shower."
"Okay~"
Su Yang dashed into the bathroom. A faint fragrance still lingered inside.
He rinsed off quickly, his mind occupied with what he and Pan Ning would be doing later.
After his shower, the alcohol dissipated quickly, and his mind became much clearer.
He dried himself off, put on only a pair of short pajama bottoms, and walked out of the bathroom with his firm upper body bare.
"That was fast?" Pan Ning had not even finished drying her hair when Su Yang was already done showering.
"Guys shower really quickly."
Su Yang walked toward Pan Ning. She turned her head while blowing her hair dry and looked over.
Her face immediately flushed. "You're such a pervert! Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
"What clothes am I supposed to wear in my own home?" Su Yang said with a cheeky grin.
Pan Ning rolled her eyes, turned her head, and continued drying her hair.
After drying her hair for several more minutes, Pan Ning noticed that Su Yang was still sitting nearby playing with his phone. She asked, "Why aren't you sleeping? What are you doing here?"
"I'm waiting for you."
"What are you waiting for me for?"
"What do you think?" Su Yang deliberately raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Tch. I'll sleep by myself. I gave you a chance, but you didn't seize it, so there's nothing I can do."
"What chance did you give me?"
"I told you that you'd have a chance if you got me drunk, but you weren't up to it."
"Come on, I really can't outdrink you, but I'm very good in other areas. You can experience it for yourself."
Pan Ning smiled helplessly and ignored Su Yang.
Her hair was soon dry. She stood up and said, "Which room am I sleeping in?"
"The master bedroom!"
"What about you?"
"I'm sleeping in the master bedroom too."
"No. Since you're not drunk, I have to follow the rules. But my rule always stands: as long as you can get me drunk, you can do whatever you want afterward. But if you don't get me drunk, I have to follow my rules."
Su Yang smiled. "Is this rule only open to me?"
"Mm, you can think of it that way."
"Go to sleep!" Pan Ning said, heading straight for the bedroom.
"How interesting. Just wait until I get a God of Wine skill someday. Then you'll see whether I can get you drunk. I'll let you be arrogant for now."
As he spoke, Su Yang took out a cigarette and smoked a few drags. Then he casually found a bedroom and went to sleep.
The night passed without incident.
The next morning, Su Yang woke groggily from his sleep.
He had dreamed that he and Pan Ning had slept together and fought three hundred rounds.
He still had a smile on his lips when he woke up.
He checked the time. It was almost ten.
He turned over, put on his clothes, and went to the living room. Pan Ning was lying facedown on the carpet beside the sofa, practicing yoga with her back to him.
She was wearing yesterday's tight jeans. She would have looked even better in yoga pants.
"Whoa, you're still here? I thought you'd already left." As Su Yang spoke, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at Pan Ning lying on the floor.
"What's the rush? I'm not working today, and I have nothing to do at home anyway."
"Why do I feel like you're the owner of this house?" Su Yang joked as he leaned against the wall.
"You had a chance to make me the lady of the house. It's a shame you didn't seize it." Pan Ning answered while continuing her yoga movements.
Su Yang rolled his eyes. "Can you stop bringing that up? Sooner or later, I'll drink you under the table. Just keep acting cocky."
"You're welcome to challenge me anytime."
Su Yang stopped looking at Pan Ning. He went into the kitchen, fried a few eggs, and quickly toasted two slices of bread.
"There's only this much food at home for now. Will this do?"
"Sure."
Pan Ning rose and came to sit at the dining table.
Su Yang brought her a bottle of yogurt.
"What are you planning to do later?"
Pan Ning ate her breakfast as she said, "I don't know. Oh, right, I'm going to find Meng Wenzhou later and have him arrange a racetrack for me."
"You're still thinking about that?"
"Of course. My hobbies are simple: cars, alcohol, and traveling. You beat me last time, so I have to win back my victory."
Su Yang looked at Pan Ning. "Do you care that much about winning and losing?"
"I can let other things go, but when it comes to the things I love, I care a lot."
"Fine. You like traveling too?"
"Mm. I'm planning to go on a road trip in a few days. I won't go far, just somewhere around Haicheng to camp. Are you coming?"
"Is that an invitation?"
"Obviously." Pan Ning stuffed the last piece of bread into her mouth.
"Then of course I'm going! But it would be perfect if you could be just a little gentler." Su Yang joked.
"I couldn't be any gentler. I'm already gentle enough with you. You have no idea how many times I beat Meng Wenzhou up when we were kids."
"What? Hahaha. No wonder I wondered why he never dared talk to you. So that's why, haha."
"You're killing me." Su Yang laughed so hard he doubled over.
"Stop laughing. I'm leaving!" Pan Ning said as she stood up and picked up her bag, preparing to leave.
"Are you going home?"
"Mm, I'm going back for a while."
"I'll take you."
"No need. You don't have anything at home. Go buy more stuff first. I'll take a taxi myself."
"Fine, then. See you tomorrow."
Bang—
The front door closed. Su Yang glanced at the time and remembered that he still had to have dinner with Lu Yun that evening.
"Ah, surrounded by beautiful women every day. Life is great."
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