After my divorce, I started to have good luck Chapter 229 - 147: I Will Take Responsibility for You2

Oh my life!

Chen Feng could only look for a few seconds before he felt overwheld, his blood rushing downwards.

This vixen was obviously doing it on purpose. Otherwise, how could she have chosen this ti to take a shower in his room?

Not to ntion, she dared to strip and bathe, knowing full well the bathroom had frosted glass.

How was Chen Feng supposed to sleep?

He was quite sleepy initially, but now he wasn’t the slightest bit tired.

He turned his head, trying not to look, but after three seconds of internal struggle, his eyes honestly drifted back.

It’s a waste not to look; besides, it’s just looking, and she’s doing it willingly, so there’s no point in pretending to be a gentleman.

Under the influence of these self-assuring thoughts, Chen Feng felt perfectly justified in appreciating the blurred silhouette...

And it was, indeed, a beauty in obscurity, looking more beautiful than if it were clear. If everything were in plain sight, it might not be as appealing.

Human aesthetics work like this, especially Eastern aesthetics, which appreciate the beauty of dim outlines and suggestive exposure.

As he watched, Chen Feng actually... damn, fell asleep.

He didn’t know how long he had slept when suddenly he felt soone pressing down on him, immobilizing him, and then he heard panting close to his ear, the hot breath on his face.

He awoke with a start, only to see a blurred face with disheveled hair. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, it was blocked...

The next afternoon, both lay down side by side, out of breath and exhausted.

"I’ll take responsibility for you," ngyao said breathlessly, with a commanding tone.

Chen Feng was not appreciative, felt no emotional stir or intention to reciprocate, and nonchalantly grabbed a certain part of her body, calmly saying, "I don’t need you to take responsibility, and I won’t take responsibility for you."

"You really are heartless!" ngyao pushed his hand away, seemingly getting a bit angry.

Chen Feng simply smiled, not minding in the least, and turned to check his mobile phone. It was already past one in the afternoon; that would be another day’s money gone.

Although he wasn’t short of money, it still felt like a loss. Anyway, with nothing else to do, he decided to lie down a bit longer.

Chen Feng lay back down, turning to look at her smooth profile – he had to admit, her bare face was quite attractive. Great skin and well-maintained, let alone her figure.

"You’re pretty bold, turning the tables on . I could never have dread... are you still the Guo ngyao I knew back then?"

Chen Feng remarked sowhat sentintally. The Guo ngyao he rembered from high school wasn’t so forward. Even though she always had a smile and was quite extroverted, she never got too intimate with boys.

Because they used to sit one in front of the other, and Chen Feng’s grades were decent – top ten – she often asked him for help with her studies, which was how they beca more familiar with each other.

But their interaction was limited to academics; there was never any youthful romantic feeling. At least, that’s how Chen Feng felt back then.

"It’s been eleven years since we’ve separated. People change over so many years. Besides, you know about my family. My parents divorced when I was in my first year of high school, then they remarried. I was almost left an orphan. I attended a tertiary college and struggled alone in Guang City. After managing to get into a relationship and marrying, who knew I ended up with a dependent and worthless man.

For many years, I’ve been living strongly on my own, working hard, and striving for myself. I know you have feelings for ; don’t deny it, I can see it in your eyes. All you n are the sa."

Chen Feng let out a silent sigh. In the middle of that night, she’d taken advantage of him in his sleep. Initially, he felt sowhat disgusted, but his body honestly responded, leading to a second ti.

And then, just over half an hour before, there was a third ti, initiated by him.

"I was sleeping at the ti, and you ca on like that; I always feel like I’ve been violated."

Chen Feng was indeed acting coy, especially considering ngyao was now a wealthy goddess.

"Go to hell! Did you sohow lose out? Consider the first ti I violated you, but the following two were you violating ."

"...Alright, alright, let’s call it even."

Chen Feng knew that in matters like this, n are inherently at a disadvantage and it was prudent to keep quiet.

Then, he threw back the covers, got out of bed, and started getting dressed; it was better to leave early to avoid the awkwardness.

The room was warm with the air conditioning running.

"What’re you doing, getting up so fast?" ngyao looked at him, puzzled.

Chen Feng said grumpily, "It’s already past one in the afternoon, do you think we still have plenty of ti?"

Guo ngyao hurriedly grabbed her phone from the nightstand, and sure enough, it was already one forty in the afternoon.

"It’s that late already. I need to get up, too. I have a eting at three o’clock this afternoon."

Having said that, Guo ngyao also threw off the blanket and got out of bed.

Chen Feng looked at the spring scene before him and couldn’t help but swallow, the haziness had its charm, as did the high definition. With so difficulty, he averted his gaze and bent down to zip up his pants.

By the ti Chen Feng was dressed, Guo ngyao had also put on her last piece of clothing with remarkable speed, then she headed into the bathroom first.

After the sound of running water and the flush of the toilet, Chen Feng walked over.

"ngyao..."

Standing at the bathroom doorway, Chen Feng couldn’t help but call out to her, but for a mont didn’t know what else to say.

"Yep."

Guo ngyao, busy with her long hair in front of the mirror, intending to put it up, casually responded with a glance his way.

"When... do you plan to get divorced?"

Chen Feng finally asked. He thought since she and her husband had been separated for nearly a year and she planned to move back from Guang City, there was really no point in dragging it out. At least that would make him feel better about not sleeping with a married woman.

"What? You want to get divorced and then marry you?"

Guo ngyao stopped working on her hair, turned to look at him with a smile, frightening Chen Feng into waving his hands quickly in denial, "No, no. I an, I don’t harbor any delusions. You’re now a wealthy goddess-level woman, and I’m just a poor country boy, totally out of your league."

Initially upset, Guo ngyao found Chen Feng’s explanation sowhat acceptable and smiled slightly, "Don’t sell yourself short. Didn’t you say earlier you had a hundred million? Have you forgotten? I believe you weren’t lying, so don’t pretend to be poor with ."

Chen Feng didn’t deny it anymore, saying with a laugh, "I do have so money now, but definitely not as much as you."

"Money is certainly important in this world, but sotis when you have enough to last a lifeti, it’s just that—so-so. Money doesn’t necessarily bring you happiness."

Chen Feng laughed and replied, "But being without money definitely won’t bring happiness either."

Guo ngyao rolled her eyes at him and said, "That’s not always true. So couples are quite happy with little money."

Chen Feng shook his head, "Poverty and love are ill-matched, you think they are happy, but that may not be real happiness."

"Oh co on, why do you always have to argue with ?"

"I’m just discussing facts."

"Fine. Back to the point, I can’t divorce just yet because if I do, he’s entitled to half of my fortune. How could I possibly want that? I earned it with hard work. Plus, I don’t want my daughter to get hurt."

That was indeed quite the dilemma...

"So you can’t just keep dragging it out, can you?"

"Right. Once I move the company over here and get the business on track, I’ll deal with it."

"Good. I didn’t an anything else, after all, you’re my old classmate and now... I definitely need to show so concern, right?"

Guo ngyao snorted with laughter, "Seriously, we’re already thirty. You don’t think that sleeping together once makes us husband and wife, do you?"

Chen Feng’s expression stiffened slightly, then he laughed it off, "Since you see it as just a friendly match, I’m relieved."

Guo ngyao gave him a look and said nothing more, deftly fixing her hair into place before starting to brush her teeth and wash her face. Then, applying lipstick in front of the mirror, she picked up her bag and told Chen Feng at the door, "I’m leaving. We’ll keep in touch."

Chen Feng stepped aside to make room, jokingly asking, "Will there be another friendly match next ti?"

Guo ngyao glared at him indignantly, "That depends on my mood."

Chen Feng simply shrugged, an air of indifference on his face.

Seeing this, Guo ngyao couldn’t help but huff as she strode past him, leaving behind a trail of her subtle fragrance. He watched her confidently walk to the door, open it, and leave without looking back.

Watching her go without a hint of reluctance, Chen Feng suddenly felt a bit slighted, wondering if he had been used as nothing more than a human massager.