Chapter 16 The Fish Takes The Bait~

• Wang Yanran had been gone for quite some time before Yang Feng finally snapped out of his daze.
• Feeling uneasy, he silently made his way to the bathroom.
• He turned on the faucet, letting the water wash over his head, attempting to calm himself down.
• But he still couldn't let go.
• Yang Feng bitterly smiled, realizing that his true feelings didn't hold much value after all.
• "If she doesn't want me, what's the point of me being alive?" Just then, in the restroom, the sound of a man crying could be heard.
• Yang Feng suddenly paused, then a bitter smile appeared on his face!
• Turns out, there was someone else who had experienced the same heartbreak as him.
• "A rare find is a three-legged toad, but two-legged women are everywhere!"
• "If she gave up on you, it's her loss!"
• "Stop crying and make me laugh!"
• A man's voice echoed from a phone.
• The man's sobbing immediately ceased, and Yang Feng's breathing also became still!
• "You stay there, don't wander around. I'll take leave and come to you now, we'll go have some fun!"
• Upon hearing this, Yang Feng's lips unconsciously curled up. He wiped his face with a tissue and then walked out with determined steps.
• Yes, why should he feel dejected and sentimental because of an unfeeling woman?
• Walking along the bustling streets filled with traffic, Yang Feng's frustration gradually dissipated.
• It's just a shame that he had wasted his father-in-law's good intentions.
• Wang Changming had been really good to him, his father-in-law.
• If possible, Yang Feng would have liked to become a part of Wang Changming's family.
• But unfortunately, fate played tricks and it couldn't be forced.
• Unknowingly, Yang Feng found himself standing on a stone bridge.
• He gazed at the distant river, and his heart couldn't help but gain some insights.
• So, this is what Taoism refers to as "entering the world"!
• "What a coincidence, Mr. Yang, to meet you here."
• A tall and slender beauty dressed in a black short-sleeved t-shirt and blue jeans leaned against the railing next to Yang Feng.
• A hint of fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and Yang Feng couldn't help but be startled, and he smiled slightly.
• "President Feng must be busy with work, to have time for a walk?"
• Yes, this beauty was Feng Kexin.
• "If I told you I came here specifically to find you, would you believe me?" Feng Kexin playfully blinked at Yang Feng and chuckled.
• "Oh? What does President Feng want with me?"
• "Mr. Yang, you can call me Kexin. President Feng sounds strange."
• "Based on what Mr. Yang said earlier, you can help me with my back pain. I wonder if that offer still stands?"
• Feng Kexin's beautiful eyes were fixed on Yang Feng.
• "Of course, we can do it now."
• "But... the treatment requires a massage, and it's not suitable here."
• Yang Feng narrowed his eyes and a playful smile appeared on his face.
• He could tell at a glance that the enchanting woman in front of him had ulterior motives.
• But Yang Feng had no intention of refusing!
• Feng Kexin's perfume contained a slight ingredient that could stimulate the secretion of male hormones.
• For Yang Feng, it was like losing in one aspect and gaining in another!
• Why not seize the opportunity?
• "I understand. Please follow me, Mr. Yang."
• Feng Kexin smiled brightly and then walked towards the bridge with her slender legs.
• Yang Feng, with his hands in his pockets, followed behind Feng Kexin, admiring her.
• Feng Kexin was different from Wang Yanran. While Wang Yanran leaned towards being cold, Feng Kexin leaned more towards a seductive maturity.
• Soon, Feng Kexin led Yang Feng to the top floor of a nearby building.
• This building belonged to the Feng family.
• Inside the office on the top floor, there was a cozy bedroom.
• "You can have a seat first. I'll go take a shower!" Feng Kexin, in front of Yang Feng, played with her long hair and walked straight into the bathroom.
• As the bathroom door closed, a rustling sound came from inside.
• A slender and graceful figure was faintly visible behind the frosted glass of the bathroom.
• Yang Feng swallowed hard.
• This woman was testing him, Yang Feng?
• If you have the guts, don't wear any clothes and come out now!
• As the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom, Yang Feng's thoughts wandered. He seemed to see a scene of Feng Kexin completely naked.
• Yang Feng suppressed his desires!
• Of course, Yang Feng wouldn't rashly rush into the bathroom. That would be an act of a beast.
• The years of training in the art of seduction by Sister Caiyun had a great effect. Yang Feng's willpower at this moment was extremely strong!
• "Could you please pass me a bathrobe?" Feng Kexin's voice came from the bathroom at that moment.
• "Where is the bathrobe?" Yang Feng stood up immediately, his expression serious.
• Since the beauty had given an order, he naturally couldn't refuse!
• "It's on the left side of the wardrobe. Just pick one for me!"
• Yang Feng walked to the wardrobe and opened the door.
• Immediately, a fragrant scent wafted into his nose.
• What caught Yang Feng's eye were various styles of exquisite bathrobes, with some thin lace fabrics folded underneath.
• Yang Feng immediately took a sharp breath, feeling a rush of heat in his lower abdomen, and a hot sensation that made his nose feel like it was about to overflow.
• Do not look improperly, do not look improperly!
• Yang Feng dared not look again, hastily grabbing a random bathrobe and closing the wardrobe door.
• "Here's your bathrobe." Yang Feng walked to the bathroom door and called out softly, then turned his back.
• The door opened, and a tender and fair jade arm reached out, grabbing the bathrobe.
• "Thank you!" The voice of Feng Kexin, who was close by, and the warm steam rushing towards him, made Yang Feng's heart itch.
• "You're welcome!" Yang Feng took a deep breath and quickly moved away from the bathroom door.
• At this moment, Yang Feng had long forgotten about Wang Yanran, and his mind was filled with the captivating presence of Feng Kexin!
• The water in the bathroom stopped, and after another rustling sound of drying off, Feng Kexin walked out wearing a bathrobe.
• A woman who had just finished bathing naturally had a different kind of allure.
• The faintly visible cleavage at the neckline of the bathrobe, as well as the fair legs, wet black hair, all made Yang Feng's heart race.
• "How do you plan to give me a massage?" Feng Kexin looked at Yang Feng, who wished his eyes could stay on her forever, with a hint of satisfaction in her heart.
• No matter when, it was very easy for a beautiful woman to captivate a man.
• Especially a lascivious man.
• "Please lie down first." Yang Feng pointed at the bed with a serious expression.
• He was filled with excitement. With a man and a woman alone in a room, Yang Feng was about to have some romantic luck.
• Without any hesitation, Feng Kexin obediently lay down, appearing defenseless, as if she would allow Yang Feng to do as he pleased.
• After lying down, she turned her head and stared at Yang Feng with a serious gaze.
• "You're not planning to take advantage of me, are you?"
• "How could I? I, Yang, am a gentleman."
• He said that, but Yang Feng's lustful gaze had already undressed the innocent sheep in front of him.
• "Then go ahead and treat me!"
• Yang Feng had been waiting for this response, and his eager hands couldn't wait to press against Feng Kexin's back.
• A gentle warmth flowed through Feng Kexin's skin and meridians, penetrating through the thin and soft robe.
• And Feng Kexin, her lips slightly curved.
• The fish had taken the bait!