Chapter 60 Tan Zheng, You're a Pervert!
Tan Zheng took in all of Song Ni's small movements. The smile at the corner of his lips disappeared as he saw Song Ni's pink, tender tongue, his facial muscles tensing slightly. He pressed his tongue against his gums, his deep eyes narrowing. This little girl was truly interesting.
Tan Zheng withdrew his hand, rubbing it behind his back. He did not agree to Song Ni's request. Song Ni frowned again, her eyes clearly filled with confusion and curiosity. She had such beautiful eyes, and whatever they held, they were exceptionally attractive. But they were best suited for feigning innocence and helplessness, then using it to act spoiled. Even Tan Zheng would feel a pang of pity when he met her amorous peach blossom eyes.
Song Ni clearly knew she had this advantage. She reached out and tugged at the man's hem. What was most noteworthy was that she used only her index finger and thumb, even playfully wiggling them a few times. She looked like a child, but more like a girlfriend in the throes of new love.
"Brother Tan?"
Tan Zheng lowered his gaze, glancing at her. His Adam's apple bobbed suggestively. He found Song Ni truly wicked. After a few seconds of silence, he finally raised his hand and gently patted Song Ni's head twice. "Not tired? Go wash up and sleep." He was very tired, his head throbbing. He had held on for this long, and now he had neither the spare thoughts nor the energy to resist Song Ni's charming onslaught.
Song Ni was not the type to be clingy. She also noticed that Tan Zheng was more exhausted than she had imagined, so she let go. She didn't know what had happened in America, but tonight, for her, Tan Zheng had indeed gone through a lot of trouble. After all, she had been kidnapped for a while, and on top of that, she had a slight cold. Once the tension in her spirit relaxed, an overwhelming fatigue descended upon her like a mountain sea.
"There's a bathroom downstairs too." Song Ni paused. There was no man's clothing here. She raised her eyelids to look at Tan Zheng, only to see him raise his eyebrows knowingly, then his gaze fell on her ankle. "Can you walk up by yourself?"
"Of course." She had only broken the skin, not broken her leg.
Upon hearing the affirmative answer, the man nodded and walked towards the bathroom. Song Ni had never mentioned where the bathroom was, yet Tan Zheng walked with such certainty. One could imagine the man's observational skills were astonishing. Perhaps he had already taken in the layout of the entire downstairs upon entering. Song Ni chuckled softly. She always noticed peculiar details and found pleasure in them.
Song Ni returned to the bathroom in her room. She was too tired. After filling the tub, she lay down in the water. The warmth of the water made her head feel groggy. Lights and shadows flickered before her eyes. She seemed to have returned to that enclosed, dark room, with Tan Zheng approaching from the light. He was so tall and strong, creating a world of his own before her. She hadn't expected the so-called hero saving the damsel scenario to happen to her.
Song Ni raised her hand, splashing water and foam into the air, then watched them fall in the light. They shimmered brilliantly. Song Ni curled her lips upwards, sinking deeper into the water, almost submerging her eyes and nose. She felt the warmth of the water, recalling Tan Zheng's secure embrace. She had always been strong since childhood, wanting to control and resolve everything herself. She also had the ability; at least, she had never suffered a loss in a fight. The only two times she was at a disadvantage, Tan Zheng had appeared and protected her. Tsk, so this was what it felt like to be protected. It felt quite good, actually.
Perhaps this kind of reliving was addictive, so much so that after Tan Zheng had finished showering and knocking on her door for quite some time, Song Ni still hadn't responded. The man stood at the door for a while, thinking that Song Ni's walk-in closet and bedroom were connected. He had entered the closet earlier, which was practically like entering the bedroom. So, Tan Zheng pressed the doorknob and easily heard the sound of the latch disengaging.
Song Ni's bedroom was decorated quite simply. Apart from the large bed in the center of the room that could accommodate four people, there wasn't much else special. One could imagine she wasn't someone who placed great importance on rituals. Of course, it was also evident that her requirements for sleep quality were extremely high. The entire room's color scheme was black, gray, and white. If not for the faint scent of a woman that always lingered in the room, one couldn't tell if the owner was male or female.
Tan Zheng glanced around and sat down on the sofa at the foot of the bed. A white carpet was laid out here, and its texture looked soft and plush. It was probably the only soft spot in the room besides the bed. Tan Zheng had specifically checked the time when he entered the room. He had been sitting here for nearly twenty minutes now. No matter how troublesome showering was, the woman should have come out by now.
Thinking this, Tan Zheng got up and walked to the bathroom door. "Song Ni." She had injuries and a slight cold; she shouldn't shower for too long. Receiving no response, Tan Zheng called out again. This scene was too familiar; it had happened at the club before. That time, Song Ni had called him a pervert, but he hadn't actually gone in. Tan Zheng raised his hand, his knuckles pressing against his throbbing temples. "If you don't speak, I'm coming in." He stood at the door and didn't hear the sound of flowing water, meaning Song Ni was using the bathtub. If she fell asleep, she could lose her life. Tan Zheng pushed his tongue against his cheek and finally pushed the door open.
Song Ni had indeed fallen asleep. However, she was clever. As her consciousness began to blur, she leaned against the headrest of the massage function. This allowed her head to be supported without discomfort, and the water level was such that it wouldn't cause drowning. Tan Zheng quickly scanned the area, confirmed Song Ni's safety, and then withdrew his gaze. He grabbed a nearby towel, bent down, and prepared to carry Song Ni out.
Just then, Song Ni opened her eyes. She had a dream, and Tan Zheng was in it. She leaned into his embrace, greedily, shamelessly, and unrestrainedly inhaling his intoxicating scent. Her nose twitched. She seemed to really smell Tan Zheng's scent. Still not fully clear, she stared foolishly at the man's firm chest, her brain unable to process, unable to distinguish between dream and reality. She raised her hand and, following her instincts, touched the man's pectoral muscles. They were warm and had a slight softness. Song Ni poked them. On the fourth poke, she finally woke up.
"......"
"Pervert!" Song Ni suddenly withdrew her hand. Because the movement was so sudden and swift, the water rippled. What was previously covered in foam was now invisible. With this movement, all the fair skin beneath the water was exposed to the man's eyes. Tan Zheng's eyes turned a dark red. He took a deep breath and turned his head away. "I haven't even settled the score for you touching me. Don't move!"
"You came in while I was showering?! Tan Zheng, you old lecher!"
The veins on Tan Zheng's forehead twitched. He let go and threw the towel onto Song Ni's head. "You wouldn't respond when I called you, so I was worried you'd drown and came in out of concern." The water had cooled down considerably, and Song Ni also realized that she had indeed soaked for a long time. If she wasn't careful, she could have lost her life. But... she was completely naked now, and her emotions were uncontainable. "My bathtub is custom-made. You can leave now!"
Seeing that she was awake, Tan Zheng had no intention of staying any longer. However, as he was about to leave, he heard the ungrateful little girl mutter something. Old lecher... who was the pervert? Even when not sober, she was still thinking of taking advantage. So, the man snorted coldly. "I didn't see anything initially. You were the one moving around, and now I've seen everything."
Song Ni: ......
Clatter, clatter. Various bottles and jars were thrown by Song Ni to Tan Zheng's feet. "You pervert!"
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