Chapter 17

Zhang Ye, of course, could not just sit and wait for his doom. Invisibility was just a trick, a disguise. He could still feel the existence of his body, and Aunt Rao could naturally touch him; his body had not completely disappeared. If he were to be touched, not only would Zhang Ye face Rao Aimin's wrath, but he would also risk exposing his greatest secret—the game ring. This was something that could not be revealed to anyone, as not everyone could accept something that transcended their understanding or differed from the general social consensus. Therefore, Zhang Ye's reaction was exceptionally quick and agile!

A moment of crisis!

A critical moment!

In this moment of danger, he... did nothing!

Fortunately, Rao Aimin's hand did not reach too deep into the water, only submerging half of her palm to test the temperature.

"It's still warm," Rao Aimin said to herself, leaning forward and turning on the water tap. She also opened the hot water faucet to fill the bathtub.

Invisibility time: 4.5 minutes left!

Zhang Ye was relieved that he hadn't washed his hair or used any shower gel, and his body was still relatively clean. Otherwise, the floating objects on the water surface would have exposed him. The only option now was to run!

There, Rao Aimin, unable to bear the heat, stepped into the bathtub without waiting for the water to warm up, her taut legs moving gracefully. Her toes hooked, and she stepped right over Zhang Ye! This time, Zhang Ye could not remain still. Seeing that Aunt Rao's eyes were not on the bathtub, he took advantage of the sound of the running hot water to quickly twist his waist and narrowly avoid her white, beautiful foot. He then stood up from the bathtub! At the same time, Rao Aimin's other leg also stepped in, and she was now standing entirely in the bathtub!

"Hmm?" Perhaps the movement of the water in the bathtub caused by Zhang Ye's sitting and standing made Rao Aimin feel something was off, and she looked puzzled for a moment.

Twenty centimeters!

That was the only distance between them!

Zhang Ye held his breath, not daring to make a sound or even blink!

After looking around, Rao Aimin seemed to dismiss her doubts and sat down in the bathtub with a sigh, letting out a comfortable breath.

Invisibility time: 3 minutes left!

Rao Aimin's fleshy buttocks were almost touching Zhang Ye's legs, which were still in the bathtub!

Zhang Ye knew he couldn't wait any longer. When he saw Aunt Rao cross her legs and reach for the shower gel on the shelf, he took the opportunity to quickly pull one foot out of the water and step out of the bathtub, followed by the second foot. Although the sound of the water being drained was covered by the sound of the water filling the bathtub, it was still noticeable. Rao Aimin, who was about to apply the shower gel, frowned and looked around, very alert.

Another silent standoff!

Two minutes left! One minute and fifty-nine seconds left!

Unable to move, Zhang Ye couldn't help but frequently glance at Aunt Rao, his throat dry, but he dared not swallow, feeling extremely uncomfortable!

Graceful!

Proportionate!

This was Zhang Ye's evaluation of Aunt Rao's figure. Indeed, from a young age, his appearance and height had never made anyone willing to date him. However, in this era of advanced internet information, he was not entirely unfamiliar with women. He might not have seen real people, but he had certainly seen pictures. But this was the first time Zhang Ye had seen a figure like Rao Aimin's. It was so well-proportioned, just right, and even at her age, she had no excess fat, not even a hint of it on her stomach!

Beautiful, with a great figure!

Look at her, then look at himself?

Sigh, sometimes life was just so unfair. Things that others were born with, he might never achieve even if he struggled his whole life. If he had Rao Aimin's excellent appearance and height, he could have easily become a star or developed his career, saving him at least ten years of hard work!

If only this world didn't judge people so much by their appearance, this was something Zhang Ye had always found frustrating. Look at the TV shows in his previous world, like "The Voice of China" and "Happy Boy," what kind of lousy shows were these!

Why wasn't there a "The Voice of China's Leg Hair" competition?

Why wasn't there a "Happy Leg Hair 2014" talent show?

The realm of art knows no high or low, no noble or humble. If leg hair could become popular, Zhang Ye wouldn't have started from such a low point, and he wouldn't have faced so many difficulties and criticisms in his pursuit of becoming a broadcast host without showing his face!

Forget it, now wasn't the time to think about this!

Zhang Ye moved sideways, step by step, quietly behind the shower curtain. It took him thirty seconds to reach the end of the curtain, where it opened, and where Rao Aimin's head was. Rao Aimin was enjoying her bath, rubbing shower gel on her body, her lips pursed. Zhang Ye took one last lingering look at her foamy body before squeezing out of the curtain, nearly touching Rao Aimin's head. As he passed, he accidentally brushed against a strand of Aunt Rao's hair, but fortunately, she didn't notice.

The hair brushed against Zhang Ye's thigh, causing a tickling sensation.

Invisibility time: 20 seconds left!

Zhang Ye didn't have time to savor the moment. He hurriedly picked up his clothes from the clothes basket next to the washing machine, taking a few deep breaths without making a sound. Fortunately, Aunt Rao had taken off her outer and inner clothes and placed them on the washing machine, not in the basket, or she would have noticed something was wrong when she saw Zhang Ye's clothes.

Next was getting out. Opening the door would definitely make a sound, but Zhang Ye couldn't wait any longer. He carefully turned the doorknob and opened the bathroom door!

Click!

The door made a sound!

Before he could get out, Aunt Rao's voice came from behind, "Who's there?"

The curtain had a small gap, but it was enough to peek out. Zhang Ye knew this and, without hesitation, rushed out of the bathroom, pretending to have just opened the door from the outside. He said, with a cold sweat, "Uh, Aunt Rao, it's me. You're back?"

Rao Aimin's voice came from inside, "It's you, huh? Hey, why are you still here? I didn't see you when I came home."

Zhang Ye quickly replied, "Oh, I was just cleaning the glass in the spare room."

"Is that so? You're quite diligent. Alright, I'm in the shower. Since you did a good job, come over for dinner tonight!" Rao Aimin said.

"Sure, I'll go back first," Zhang Ye said.

"Alright, scram," Rao Aimin said.

Zhang Ye let out a long breath of relief. The invisibility time was up, and he watched as his body slowly returned to normal. He then put on his clothes, wiped the water marks on the floor where his feet had been, and cleaned up the crime scene... or rather, the scene. He then left Rao Aimin's house.

What a day, his heart couldn't take it anymore!

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