Chapter 003: Heavenly Fairy

Today, Wen Biyun was wearing a pair of high-heeled sandals. Just as she was about to leave, something happened. With a sudden "Ouch!" from Aunt Wen, it seemed she had twisted her ankle. In that moment, Ye Feng quickly extended his arms and caught Aunt Wen in his embrace.

Instantly, Ye Feng felt the warmth of her body, the fragrance permeating the air. Since she fell into his arms face-first, Ye Feng clearly felt the softness of Aunt Wen's chest, a sensation that was truly maddening. Wen Biyun's face turned bright red, as the strong masculine aura from the man made her feel entranced, a sensation she hadn't experienced in years!

"Aunt Wen, are you okay!" Although Ye Feng's body was flushed with blood and evil thoughts arose, he didn't dare to take advantage of her right there on the street. He reluctantly pushed Aunt Wen's body away, his heart racing as he looked at her blushing, beautiful face. "Oh no, I can't keep looking, or I'll commit a crime!" he shouted in his mind.

"No, I'm fine, just a bit sore!" Wen Biyun said with a pained expression, shaking her foot to make it feel better. At that moment, Ye Feng slowly squatted down, held Aunt Wen's soft and charming ankle, and with a twist, there was a "click."

"Wow, Xiao Feng, you're really amazing! It doesn't hurt anymore, hehe!" Wen Biyun's ankle had been dislocated, and Ye Feng's slight force fixed it. He reluctantly removed his hand from her ankle but couldn't resist giving it one last touch!

The Jinxing Grand Hotel was vast and well-equipped. Wen Biyun took Ye Feng on a tour, and he felt he had become quite familiar with the place. Just as he was about to leave, he noticed a door marked "Warehouse" on the second floor, but it was open. He couldn't help but ask, "Aunt Wen, is your warehouse door usually open?"

"No, it's not." Wen Biyun immediately noticed something was wrong and called the front desk attendant to ask what was going on. Her face was filled with anger, and as she got upset, her chest heaved dramatically, making Ye Feng feel like he was about to nosebleed. What a mesmerizing sight!

As Wen Biyun watched the front desk attendant run off, she noticed the young man staring at her chest, and her face turned red. She scolded him in a soft, angry voice, "Little rascal, what are you looking at?" As she spoke, her face flushed even more, making her even more alluring and tempting.

Ye Feng, hearing this, immediately blushed and looked away, saying, "No, no, I wasn't looking at anything." Only a fool would admit to staring at Aunt Wen's chest, but he couldn't help but think how tempting it was.

Wen Biyun felt both pleased and angry. In recent years, living alone, she hadn't lacked for passion. However, the men in business were only interested in her wealth. This young man, however, gave her a different feeling. She said coyly, "I didn't expect you to become so mischievous after a few years in the military."

Ye Feng, hearing this, turned to look at Aunt Wen and said, "No way, I'm a very honest person!" After all, lying doesn't cost anything.

"Honest, my foot! What's so interesting about looking at Aunt Wen? I'm already old, go look at the young, pretty girls!" Wen Biyun didn't know why she suddenly said this to her young nephew, and her face turned even redder.

Ye Feng, looking at her alluring, almost angry yet charming appearance, found the courage to say, "They're not as beautiful as Aunt Wen. Aunt Wen is so beautiful, she could make any pure young girl fall in love!"

As soon as he said this, Ye Feng quickly turned away, not daring to look into her eyes. Wen Biyun's heart bloomed with joy, but she maintained a mature demeanor, reaching out with her delicate hand to pinch Ye Feng's ear and said, "Oh, you dare to tease Aunt Wen!"

Ye Feng, feeling the pain in his ear, lowered his head and said, "Aunt Wen is really beautiful, ouch, Aunt Wen, be gentle, it hurts!" Wen Biyun huffed and pulled Ye Feng into the floor service desk, sitting in the chair the front desk attendant had just vacated. She scolded, "Tell me, what's so beautiful about Aunt Wen?"

Ye Feng, wincing, said, "Aunt Wen has always been beautiful, even more so now, like a fairy from heaven!" Wen Biyun's heart was even more pleased, and she released his ear, looking at him with infinite charm. She said, "Nonsense, Aunt Wen is old and worn out, not a fairy from heaven."

At that moment, Ye Feng was half-kneeling in front of Wen Biyun, one hand covering his ear while looking at her and smiling, "Actually, Aunt Wen is even more beautiful than a fairy from heaven!"

Wen Biyun's face turned even redder, and she reached out with her hand as if to hit him. Ye Feng, reacting instinctively, extended his hands and embraced Wen Biyun's slender waist. She fell into his arms, and the mix of her fragrance and his masculine aura made the atmosphere in the small front desk area even more intense.

Ye Feng suddenly looked up and found that the beautiful, mature Aunt Wen didn't scold or push him away. Instead, she gently placed her hands on his shoulders, a very ambiguous gesture. Ye Feng then turned Aunt Wen, who was sitting on the chair, and pressed her into his embrace, looking at her red, sexy lips and kissed her deeply.

The two slowly kissed, but a sudden rush of hurried footsteps from upstairs startled them, and they quickly separated. Wen Biyun sat back in the chair, and Ye Feng hid behind the front desk, where he could see her long, white, and shapely legs, truly mesmerizing.

Ye Feng's hand slowly moved up from her calf, enjoying the softness of her skin, feeling a strange sense of pleasure. He wondered how she kept her legs so vibrant and found himself gradually enjoying the sensation, slowly teasing Aunt Wen. Ye Feng felt a strange feeling in his heart!

Wen Biyun also noticed the unusual sensation below her, thinking, "That little rascal, he's so naughty. Doesn't he know that if this continues, I won't be able to control myself?" Her body began to tremble, but she maintained a composed posture, glaring at the warehouse manager outside the counter, "You, what's going on with the warehouse?"

Wen Biyun almost gritted her teeth as she said this. As she felt the young man's hand approaching her most sensitive area, she firmly lowered her hand to stop him, preventing him from going any further. Otherwise, she would have been exposed. This troublemaker.