Stepping on the Demoness to become the strongest-Chapter 595 - 70 Sticky and Clingy

Chapter 595: Chapter 70: Sticky and Clingy

Chapter 595 -70: Sticky and Clingy

Chen Lingyun’s family dinner was very sumptuous, comparable to a banquet.

However, Yan Yu had grown accustomed to eating at the Chen residence in his previous life, so he was not moved by the table full of delicacies and simply picked his dishes with indifference.

Mrs. Chen was also very enthusiastic towards Yan Yu.

In his past life, he was used to her cold demeanor, so he felt a sense of absurdity at her sudden deference, responding coolly.

Seeing this, Mrs. Chen admired him even more, secretly sharing with her husband:

“This child is truly outstanding, unfazed by honor or disgrace.”

Due to Chen Tianming’s position as Governor, the guests who usually visited the Chen Family would be all smiles and respect towards his wife, which Mrs. Chen enjoyed due to her emphasis on face, but also subconsciously regarded these people as “beneath her”.

Now that she had suddenly encountered Yan Yu, who was neither overbearing nor servile, she felt that this was the vigor and self-respect young people should have! Those who always try to curry favor, I don’t even care for them!

Chen Tianming thought to himself that it wasn’t a case of being unfazed by honor or disgrace, but the pride that befits Lu Country’s number one cultivator…Of course, there was no need to explain this to his wife, for she couldn’t truly grasp the value of being the foremost cultivator, and it would be a waste of breath.

After dinner, Mrs. Chen signaled with her eyes, and the butler came over to lead the two of them to their room to rest.

The room was Chen Lingyun’s boudoir where she had lived since childhood. As for why they weren’t taken to a guest room, the reason, of course, was that all the guest rooms were still being renovated (they had called someone in the afternoon to help with the refurbishing, which ended up being demolished), so it was temporarily impossible for people to stay there, hence the guests had to make do in the young lady’s room.

Yan Yu had no particular feelings about this, having stayed countless times in his past life, knowing even with his eyes closed which direction the bed was placed in the room.

Upon entering Chen Lingyun’s room, he heard her ask with a giggle:

“Is it similar to what you remember?”

Yan Yu looked around at the furnishings, his gaze finally resting on Chen Lingyun.

The room hadn’t changed much, but the person had grown much younger… Unfortunately, he had to preserve his Primordial Yang to break through his bottleneck, so he couldn’t let you realize how formidable he was, otherwise, he could have compared this aspect of you with the Chen Lingyun from his past life and see if you’re as useless as his memory suggested.

“I’m going to the toilet to take a bath,” Yan Yu said.

“The toilet paper is in the usual place, help yourself,” Chen Lingyun replied with a smile.

Yan Yu clearly understood what she meant but couldn’t be bothered to respond, heading straight for the bathroom.

As a member of an extremely wealthy family, Chen Lingyun’s private washroom was even larger than many a rental room of the working class. The bathing area wasn’t a shower stall or tub, but a bathing pool…where one could even stretch out arms and legs fully, enjoyably comfortable.

There were three faucets on the pool wall, one for hot water, one for cold, and another for producing a large amount of bubbles that floated on the water like mist, serving no purpose other than amusement.

After Yan Yu had prepared the bath, he undressed and lay down in the pool, then added a thick layer of foam, feeling that Chen Lingyun really knew how to enjoy life. Though sometimes she was quite irritating, occasionally he thought she wasn’t too bad.

For example, while one might begrudge a brother who drives a Range Rover, the sentiment changes if he offers to lend it.

After soaking in the water for a while, the door suddenly opened.

Chen Lingyun walked in and, seeing a layer of foam on the surface of the bathwater, raised an eyebrow and said:

“I haven’t bothered to turn on that faucet since I was ten; you sure still have a childlike spirit.”

“Ha ha,” Yan Yu knew she was mocking his childishness, picked up a rubber duck beside him, and retorted coldly, “Then what about this toy? I heard that even in high school, someone still played with rubber ducks in the bath at home…”

“Squeeze it and see, I think it quacks very nicely,” Chen Lingyun suggested with a smile.

Yan Yu squeezed the rubber duck, and it let out a “quack,” though it sounded a bit like a “quack”…

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Chen Lingyun approached the pool, gradually shedding her clothes.

“What are you doing, joining me in the bath?” Yan Yu asked lazily.

“No, this is my personal bathroom,” Chen Lingyun said casually, “It’s you who are joining me in the bath.”

She finally removed the hair tie holding her ponytail, allowing her hair to cascade down like a black waterfall, then delicately tested the water with her toes.

It indeed was her favorite temperature, slightly hotter than what most people preferred.

Yan Yu looked over Chen Lingyun’s body calmly, as beautiful as before, like fine jade and ivory, without any skin blemishes, the only flaw being somewhat too thinly delicate.

As Chen Lingyun stepped into the pool, she was secretly checking Yan Yu’s expression.

There was no eagerness or greed, not even much appreciation, but rather more… nostalgia?

That meant, in our past lives, we must have been an old married couple, so he’s used to seeing my body. Then what’s with his attitude towards me? Bored after seven years?

She quickly ran through all the possibilities in her mind, then swiftly ruled some out based on the clues she observed, arranging the remaining possibilities neatly—while at the same time, immersing her body into the water.

Yan Yu:……

He couldn’t help but admit that he had put just the right amount of bath foam, covering everything below her neck, leaving only her delicate face visible, which was a pleasing sight, radiating a national beauty.

Of course, this wasn’t to say her body was lacking. For those who preferred a flat chest and a loli figure, her body was perfect. But Yan Yu’s taste was different, and having seen Zhao Yuanzhen, Anna, Ye Jun, and others who were more voluptuously nourished, he inevitably felt that Chen Lingyun might be somewhat deficient.