However, when Duanmu Yunji smoothly passed all the checks, the female car owner on the right, who was also undergoing inspection, decided to play a new trick.
"Officer, I don’t want to blow it like this."
"How do you want to do it, then?"
"Can I kneel while I blow?"
The officer conducting the drunken driving inspection darkened his face. Was he being flirted with?
The female car owner said, "When I’m at ho, I blow it on my knees."
Luofeng was certain that this female car owner, even if not engaged in drunken driving, must be speeding crazily. She had definitely gone over the limit.
"Luofeng, are you feeling any better?" Duanmu Yunji asked caringly.
"Still feeling a bit off," Luofeng feigned.
Duanmu Yunji hesitated for a mont but still showed concern, "Drink less next ti."
Luofeng chuckled to himself. Duanmu Yunji’s concern revealed a lot. Next ti? Did this an the two of them could continue to hang out next ti?
"Yes, thank you for your concern," Luofeng smiled and nodded.
"You rest for a while; we should be there soon."
"No problem!"
About fifteen minutes later, with no traffic jams and the performance monster Lamborghini Huracán going a bit faster, they arrived at the hotel ahead of schedule.
After stopping the car, Duanmu Yunji hurriedly got out and opened the car door for Luofeng, then assisted him.
Of course... assisting? With such an action, it went without saying her ’Pandas’—her ample chest—had made excellent contact with Luofeng.
Luofeng once again affird inwardly: this was definitely a woman with big breasts. Such a figure, coupled with those ’big headlights’—straight to the skies! Truly a 98-point figure. If I didn’t pretend to be pitiful, would I get these benefits? Definitely not.
Being cared for by a girl was still quite enjoyable, Luofeng thought.
Duanmu Yunji, assisting Luofeng, had already reached the elevator. "Which floor are you on?"
Luofeng, pretending to be drunk, took out his room card.
She took a look and pressed for the 12th floor.
About a minute later, via the elevator, Duanmu Yunji helped Luofeng to his room.
She looked around Luofeng’s room. There was even an indoor swimming pool.
Duanmu Yunji felt a flicker of envy, but it was fleeting.
Then, she helped Luofeng onto the Simmons bed, went to wet a towel, and gently cleaned him, her actions very tender and careful. Afterward, she took a bottle of mineral water from the cabinet. Having done all this, Duanmu Yunji left quietly without a sound.
Her care throughout the journey had trendously increased his good feeling for Duanmu Yunji. From taking care of him, to thoughtfully leaving mineral water, and her elegant departure at the end—these details showed she cared about him, hence the full attention to detail.
Luofeng quickly saw a ssage from Duanmu Yunji on his phone.
"The car key is on the table; the car is parked in the underground garage. I’m heading back first. Little brother, when you wake up tomorrow, we can get in touch."
The ssage from the beauty gave Luofeng another good impression. It would have been perfectly fine for her to drive the Lamborghini Huracán back, but she didn’t. She left the car key instead. Soone more vain might have driven it back to school to show off, right? A girl like this—good figure, beautiful, sexy, and crucially, chaste with good character. For a girl of this caliber, if she were willing, soone would surely support her for one hundred thousand a month, or even more.
Luofeng wasn’t actually drunk, but to avoid exposing himself, he chose not to reply to the beauty’s ssage.
After taking a shower, he lay down and opened Huya Live Streaming.
He found that Liu Hanyan, the little live strear, was broadcasting.
Luofeng glanced at the VIP seats. Wow, 200 VIPs this week already? Had this little live strear made it?
The Weekly Chart also looked good. The na in first place was familiar to Luofeng: "Collect a Bag of Candy"—that was Candy’s big sponsor. So? Was this friendly support from an acquaintance?
Ranks 2 to 4 were "Seventh Brother," "Leopard," and "Midnight." Luofeng knew these three were sponsors of Qing’er, the ’beauty filter monster’ strear who had been exposed last ti. After getting to know Luofeng in the Live Streaming Room, they had also given so gifts to Liu Hanyan. This, too, was friendly support from acquaintances.
After watching for a bit, Luofeng exited the livestream. Since the little live strear had already made it and hadn’t reached out to him, Luofeng naturally wouldn’t initiate contact either.
After all, I don’t refuse, but I won’t be too proactive either, especially with those who are easily swayed. No wonder goddesses aren’t interested in flatterers; if a flatterer suddenly stops, they’re treated like a treasure. Turns out, n are the sa.
「The next day.」
The next morning, Luofeng woke up just past nine o’clock.
The first thing he did was send a ssage to the beauty, Duanmu Yunji.
"I’m up. Are you awake?"
"Yeah, having breakfast right now. Heading to the car show in a bit!"
Today was the last day of the car show. Duanmu Yunji was still going to be there as a sales representative.
Actually, I really appreciate her self-reliant style. Bai Ningbing is the sa kind of girl, Luofeng thought.
"At school?"
"Yeah, at the breakfast place behind the school." Duanmu Yunji replied and imdiately sent over a photo sharing her al.
The picture showed buns and soy milk, a tea egg, and a few dumplings.
Breakfast is sothing you definitely have to eat well. The key point is, she’s a 176cm tall beauty, and her appetite is pretty good. From this, one can see she’s naturally blessed with a good figure, not one achieved through dieting. After all, those who slim down by dieting might look good for a while, but if they don’t control their eating, they’ll quickly regain the weight. So, when looking for a wife, find one who never gets fat. She can wear sexy clothes from start to finish and always give you the best experience.
"I haven’t had breakfast yet. Beauty, send your location, and I’ll co right over," Luofeng said.
Duanmu Yunji naturally didn’t refuse and directly sent her location.
"Brother Dali, I’ll need to borrow your Lamborghini Huracán for one more day," Luofeng still gave Chen Dali a heads-up.
"No problem."
"Thanks."
"Don’t ntion it; we’re all brothers. Why say such things? I’d even give it to you. It’s just an old Huracán, right?"
"No need, no need. My 488 is coming soon, and I have a Porsche 911 too! I can’t drive them all."
Luofeng’s humblebrag left the other party speechless, not knowing how to respond. He could only send two eye-rolling emojis.
Luofeng picked up the car key and, following the parking space number carefully noted down by the beauty the day before, found the Lamborghini Huracán.
Duanmu Yunji was from the piano departnt of the Official Music University. The breakfast place she pinpointed was located in a small Hutong behind the school.
The Keely Hotel and the Official Music Academy weren’t far apart, only about a fifteen-minute drive. The morning rush hour had passed, so traffic wasn’t bad. He arrived in about twenty minutes.
Although the Lamborghini Huracán was an older model, its ’performance monster’ moniker was no exaggeration; the roar of the sports car imdiately disrupted the tranquility of the small Hutong.
Luofeng looked at the crowd eating. Many girls were having breakfast, but Duanmu Yunji was clearly a standout. With such a figure, she was too conspicuous.
Luofeng parked the car by the side of the road and walked towards Duanmu Yunji inside the breakfast shop.
However, as he approached, he realized there was another beauty sitting across from Duanmu Yunji.
This beauty, with just one glance, her looks stunned . Trouble. It’s that heart-fluttering feeling again! This woman’s attractiveness is at least a 98 out of 100, her figure around a 94. Clearly, she’s an exceptional, campus-queen-level beauty. Such looks always make one want to protect her.
Without straying his gaze, Luofeng looked at Duanmu Yunji and said, "Didn’t you order so breakfast?"
"Ah, Luofeng, you’re here?" Duanmu Yunji stood up, "I can order now. What do you want to eat?"
Luofeng replied, "Three marinated eggs, ten dumplings, and a bowl of rice porridge! Are the buns here good quality?"
"Good quality?" Duanmu Yunji paused in confusion, then caught on, "We eat here every day; it’s healthy, no problem!"
"Then give four at-filled ones," Luofeng said.
The breakfast shop was run by a young couple. Duanmu Yunji called out, "Boss, we need to add so more to this table..."
She then placed the order as per Luofeng’s request.
Qin Rubing was also quietly observing Luofeng. She was a good friend of Duanmu Yunji, and they had t by chance for breakfast. Duanmu Yunji had already ntioned that Luofeng was coming over. Now, seeing Duanmu Yunji ordering breakfast for Luofeng, Qin Rubing was inwardly intrigued. It was rare to see Duanmu Yunji be so nice to a guy.
After Duanmu Yunji had finished bustling about, she ca back and introduced, "Yin and yang master, let formally introduce you. This is my good friend, Qin Rubing."
"Oh yeah," Duanmu Yunji recalled sothing and teased, "Her identity? She’s that ’little sister’ from the dance departnt that you can’t stop thinking about!"
"Oh? The dance departnt?" Luofeng chuckled. Knowing how pleasurable Su iji was, I’m certainly aware that the dance departnt is truly a wonderful place. He couldn’t help but take another good look at Qin Rubing’s figure. Not only is her attractiveness high, but her figure is great too. However, I wonder if she’s as wild as Su iji when it ca to... certain activities.
"Hello, Qin Rubing, my na is Luofeng," Luofeng introduced himself.
Qin Rubing nodded, "Um, why does Yunji call you a yin and yang master?"
"I’m from the West River area; you should know about it, right? There are many traditional craftsn there. And my family has been a lineage for eight hundred years," Luofeng answered earnestly.
But Qin Rubing actually believed it and exclaid, "So amazing?!"
Luofeng nodded, "How can you just say ’so amazing’? It’s extrely amazing!"
Curious, Qin Rubing asked, "Can yin and yang masters really see... emmm, you know what I an...?"
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