novelraw Chapter 509 - 511: The Cat and Mouse Game 3
Chapter 509 - 511: The Cat and Mouse Game 3
To get to the restroom, you have to pass by her room.When he reached the door, Nangong Yaoling paused his steps.
He reached out his hand and pushed open the door.
Xia Xiaonuan clutched her chest, standing behind the door, leaning against the wall.
Nangong Feihong came chasing after him: "The restroom is ahead, what are you doing here?"
Nangong Yaoling walked in, his eyes scanning the room, then he walked over to the bed and sat down.
"Suddenly, I don’t feel the need to go to the restroom anymore. I’ll rest here for a bit."
"Didn’t you just say you would stay with me?" Nangong Feihong hurriedly rushed in, looking at him as he spoke.
"Now I don’t want to sleep with you," Nangong Yaoling said nonchalantly, his gaze falling on the slightly ajar wardrobe door, then gradually, to the space behind the door.
The sleeve of Xia Xiaonuan’s sweater was faintly visible outside, a hint of smile flashed in Nangong Yaoling’s eyes.
Xia Xiaonuan was extremely nervous, but listening to their conversation, she felt something was off...
Oh, sweat...
"How can you go back on your word? You clearly promised you would stay with me!" Nangong Feihong grabbed his arm.
"Feihong, can’t you stop being so clingy?" Nangong Yaoling leaned against the headboard, pulled out a cigarette, and said impatiently looking at Nangong Feihong.
"Pfft..." Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t hold it in and burst out laughing.
Both of their gazes simultaneously turned towards the door.
Nangong Yaoling asked curiously, "What was that noise?"
"Ah... no, I just farted." Nangong Feihong said with a straight face.
"No wonder it smells so bad, you should leave," Nangong Yaoling intentionally waved his hand.
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
Nangong Feihong: "...There’s no smell, I didn’t smell anything..."
"Of course you wouldn’t smell your own fart!"
Nangong Feihong: "..."
Xia Xiaonuan really couldn’t take it anymore, she suddenly pushed open the door that was hiding her.
"You two stop pretending. Nangong Yaoling, I’m here, what exactly do you want?" Xia Xiaonuan rushed forward and said.
Nangong Feihong turned around to see her and frowned: "Why did you come out!"
Xia Xiaonuan was speechless: "Can’t you see he already knew I was here?" He was clearly playing them!
Nangong Yaoling smiled as he looked at Xia Xiaonuan.
He feigned a look of surprise and said, "Xiaonuan? What are you doing here?"
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
Is acting really that addictive?
"Hahaha... yeah, I don’t know why I’m here either!"
Nangong Yaoling’s face darkened a bit.
He glanced at Nangong Feihong: "Feihong, didn’t you say she wasn’t coming?"
"I..."
"Nangong Yaoling, if you have issues, take it out on me, Feihong is just helping me." Xia Xiaonuan rushed up to Nangong Yaoling, speaking as if she wanted to flatten his handsome face.
Nangong Yaoling reached out and pulled her into his arms. His strong male scent enveloped her. With Nangong Feihong still present, Xia Xiaonuan felt a bit embarrassed and struggled: "Let me go!"
Nangong Yaoling ignored her resistance, lowering his head slightly, he sniffed near her ear: "Hmm, it’s this scent, dear, do you know why I can always find you no matter where you go? Because I’m particularly sensitive to your scent..."
"Get lost..." As if she was some perfumed concubine, his words sounded better than any song.
Nangong Feihong rushed over: "Why are you confining Xiaonuan? She has the right to her own freedom. You are out there looking for other women, and Xiaonuan can’t even leave the house?"
"What I have with Jiang Xue is not what you think!" Nangong Yaoling looked at Nangong Feihong coldly: "And as for her..." He tightened the grip around her waist: "Xiaonuan is not as innocent as you think either!"