Chapter 490 - Don’t Leave

Chapter 490: Chapter 499 Don’t LeaveAfter relieving myself, which took more than a minute given the amount of beer I had consumed, it was clear that Li Yifei’s kidney function was still quite strong. After washing my face, I returned to the bedroom. Wandering around, I realized this place must be a hotel, but the room wasn’t any kind of luxury suite, just a standard room. Apart from the bathroom, there was only the bedroom, which had just a single bed.

"It’s already past one in the morning, I should take you back home," Li Yifei said as he got his clothes, ready to slip them on.

However, Su Mengxin lay in bed without moving and said, "You know it’s past one already. I’ve been taking care of you until now and just closed my eyes. You’re making me get up again? You really wear out a person. I’m not leaving."

"You’re not leaving? We’re going to sleep together?" Li Yifei’s eyes widened, and he stood frozen with his clothes in hand.

"I’m not scared, what are you afraid of? Do you think you could assault me?" Su Mengxin gave Li Yifei a disdainful look.

"Well... it’s just that it doesn’t seem quite right for the two of us to stay here together, does it?" Li Yifei said, feeling a bit awkward.

"What’s not right about it? You stripped off your own clothes, why are you being so coy now? Just get to sleep, I’m tired to death; I don’t want to move a muscle," replied Su Mengxin.

Li Yifei hesitated for a moment but eventually climbed onto the bed. Although he was a bit soberer now, his head still ached. Since Su Mengxin had put it that way, any further protests might seem like he had ulterior motives.

The bed was quite big, and Li Yifei lay on one side without the worry of bumping into Su Mengxin. As soon as he lay down, she reached out and switched off the light, plunging the room into darkness. Then came the rustling sound of her undressing.

"You’re undressing?" Li Yifei couldn’t help but ask.

"Of course, how else could I sleep comfortably?" Su Mengxin answered naturally.

Li Yifei coughed dryly and said, "Aren’t you making it too easy for me to turn into a wolf?"

"Giggle, if you really wanted to transform, I wouldn’t mind," Su Mengxin chuckled.

"Alright, alright, you win," Li Yifei said, breaking into laughter at Su Mengxin’s easy laughter. Her composure and poise made it impossible for him to have any improper thoughts.

After Su Mengxin finished undressing, she lay back down on the bed. There was only a thin blanket, which she pulled over herself, then said to Li Yifei, "I’ll give you half."

"No need, really, I’m not cold."

"It’s fine, just pretend we’re at the beach, both wearing swimsuits."

"That... seems rather hard to imagine, doesn’t it?"

By the sound of her voice, Li Yifei guessed Su Mengxin was now in her bra and panties. In the summer heat, stripping down to just that left about as much covered as a swimsuit, but lying in a hotel bed, how could one feel the same as in a swimsuit?

"Giggle, just teasing you. Alright, I’m going to sleep. If you get cold, you can come under the covers," she said.

If any other woman had said such a thing, Li Yifei would have taken it as a come-on. In the past, he wouldn’t have hesitated to follow through; now, he was more inclined to flee, as he didn’t want to take on any more emotional debts. But with Su Mengxin, he didn’t feel the same. He could only consider Su Mengxin a trustworthy good friend, and therefore, he couldn’t harbor any disrespectful thoughts toward her.

So, Li Yifei slept soundly. He closed his eyes, and within two minutes, he had fallen into a deep sleep.

But Su Mengxin had a hard time falling asleep. After waiting a while, seeing that Li Yifei didn’t come under the blanket and hearing his steady, long breaths, indicating he was asleep, she couldn’t help but smirk. Li Yifei being this way was one of the reasons she liked him. Carefully, she shifted to get closer to him, then turned on her side, pulled over the blanket, and covered Li Yifei with half.

Even though there was no physical contact with Li Yifei, just lying there on the same bed, under the same blanket, brought waves of sweetness to Su Mengxin. Inhaling the scent of tobacco and alcohol on Li Yifei, she felt intoxicated and quickly drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Li Yifei woke up with a start—as he found himself not only hugging Su Mengxin but also with his hand on her breast, having pushed her bra up, truly feeling her.

"You’ve turned into a wolf after all," Su Mengxin said, surprisingly awake and watching him.

Li Yifei hastily withdrew his hand, embarrassedly saying, "I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to."

With a slight smile, Su Mengxin said, "I know, you must be used to it."

Li Yifei nodded repeatedly in agreement and said, "Yes, yes, I hope you won’t take it to heart."

"Why would I take it to heart? You’ve already touched, what good would it do me to be upset? Come on, let’s lie down for a while longer."

"Still lying down ..." Li Yifei’s body was somewhat stiff.

"It’s not even six o’clock yet, I’ve slept for less than five hours. You want me to get up this early?"

It indeed was quite early, but faced with Su Mengxin’s suggestion, Li Yifei felt a bit uneasy. He wanted to get up, but it seemed like doing so would be too harsh on Su Mengxin.

At that moment, Su Mengxin naturally pulled down her bra, and then nestled into Li Yifei’s embrace again, saying, "Alright, let me sleep a bit more. I haven’t had such a peaceful sleep for a long time. I’ve been suffering from insomnia lately. It’s rare for me to catch some good sleep. If you don’t let me get enough, that would be too cruel."

As she yawned, she closed her eyes again. Her neck was still resting on Li Yifei’s arm, and she didn’t pull it away.

Seeing Su Mengxin like this, Li Yifei suddenly felt an urge to protect her. Despite Su Mengxin’s high status and power, envied by countless women and pursued by countless men, she lived a life that was too exhausting, unable to even have a good night’s sleep.

Su Mengxin then opened her eyes again and said, "Lend me that hand of yours too."

Li Yifei immediately and happily stretched out his arm to hug Su Mengxin, but he just rested it on her arm—of course, he couldn’t place it on any sensitive areas again.

Su Mengxin gave Li Yifei a sweet smile, turned to her side, and hugged him too. Li Yifei’s hand naturally slid down to her back, while Su Mengxin’s chest was pressed fully against his. Their legs were intertwined as well.

"This really is comfortable," Su Mengxin murmured.

Li Yifei gently patted Su Mengxin’s back and said, "Then sleep well, don’t think about anything today. Sleep as late as you want."

"Mmm!" Su Mengxin agreed with a sound, and quickly entered dreamland.

Li Yifei, holding Su Mengxin, Huaxia’s number one beauty, and feeling her enchanting body that could bewitch any soul, did not harbor any inappropriate thoughts. Just holding her like this made him feel incredibly peaceful, and he fell asleep again without realizing it— and he slept very soundly at that.

When he woke up again, Su Mengxin stretched lazily, gave Li Yifei a sweet smile, and said, "I slept so well."

At that time, Su Mengxin was lying on the bed, arms stretched up, waist arched. Her breasts were even more prominent, displaying a lazy yet charming demeanor that made Li Yifei a little dazed.

"How’s that? My figure isn’t bad, is it? How does it compare to your wife’s?" Su Mengxin turned her head to look at Li Yifei’s dazed expression and asked with a smile.

Li Yifei sincerely praised, "You truly deserve to be Huaxia’s number one beauty. Your figure is beyond words, Yingying is not your match."

Su Mengxin chuckled lightly and said, "If Yingying heard that, she might never let you into her bed again." But in her heart, she was delighted. Always praised as Huaxia’s number one beauty, she was naturally quite confident about her looks and figure. However, no matter how much others praised her, it was never as satisfying as a compliment from Li Yifei.

Li Yifei let out a chuckle and said, "Yingying won’t mind. I am praising you, after all. I doubt any woman in this world could bear to compare herself with you, right?"

"Am I really that good?" Su Mengxin gently stroked her own face, looking at Li Yifei, and said, "This is bad, I’ve suddenly grown fond of sleeping with you. What am I going to do if I can’t fall asleep without you from now on?"

Li Yifei laughed and said, "That’s easy. You can just come sleep at my place from now on. We can sleep together."

Su Mengxin giggled and lightly hit Li Yifei, saying reproachfully, "So you mean for me and Yingying to share a bed with you?"

Li Yifei coughed dryly and said, "That doesn’t seem quite right."

"You, spending all this time with Ning Xin’er and Chu Xiaoyao lately, are you always thinking about threesomes?"

Li Yifei hurriedly explained, "Absolutely not, I haven’t had any intimate contact with Ning Xin’er, and I have been living with Xiaoyao all this time."

"Oh, I thought you were into that kind of thing now."

Li Yifei coughed dryly, discussing this topic with Su Mengxin in bed seemed a bit too intimate.

Su Mengxin chuckled again and said, "You know, Yifei, when you said earlier about taking me and your wife together, does that mean you still prefer to be with Yingying after all?"

Li Yifei nodded and said, "I won’t deny it. I’m married to Yingying, and I don’t want to be separated from her, but now Yunzhu and Ning Xin’er indeed leave me uncertain about how to arrange things with them."

Su Mengxin smiled faintly and said, "There will always be a way." There was a hint of mischief in her smile.

"I hope so," Li Yifei said, having not noticed Su Mengxin’s sly smile, could only utter a phrase to soothe his anxiety.