Super Soldier in the City
Chapter 443 - 450: In Which Room?

Chapter 443: Chapter 450: In Which Room?

Ning Xin’er did not enter the bathroom. Although the entanglement between her and Li Yifei had caused her to hate him for many years, she could not clearly explain her own feelings. Sometimes, when she was alone, she would reflect on whether she was too impulsive in bearing a child for Li Yifei.

Although she sometimes questioned her actions, she had no regrets. She was a stubborn girl who, once she made a decision, would hold to it without regret, even if it was a mistake. Whenever she suffered or faced difficulties, she would think of Li Yifei, that bastard, and seeking revenge on him had been her unwavering belief over the years.

But now that she was actually facing Li Yifei, she suddenly realized that she did not truly hate him. Her behavior was like that of their past times together, teasing Li Yifei and competing with him for attention.

"Hey hey, do you have any men’s clothes here?" After pondering for who knows how long, Ning Xin’er heard Li Yifei’s voice from the bathroom.

"Nonsense, I don’t have a man in the house, so how would I have men’s clothes?" Ning Xin’er went to the bathroom door and said with a chuckle, "How about I give you a couple of my clothes to make do?"

"I don’t want to turn into a transvestite. Forget it if you don’t have any, it’s fine. I like to sleep naked anyway. Hey hey, I’m coming out now."

"Come out then, as if I haven’t seen it before." Although Ning Xin’er said this, she still hurriedly turned her head away.

The bathroom door opened, and Li Yifei poked his head out, laughing heh heh at Ning Xin’er, who had her back to him, "Why are you still here? I’m really coming out now."

Without turning her head, Ning Xin’er shouted, "Just come out and stop the chatter. You can stay in the second room on the sunny side upstairs."

Li Yifei agreed, saying, "It seems that it’s not your bedroom then. Years without seeing each other and you don’t even sleep in the same room with me. That’s really a mood killer."

"Scram!" Ning Xin’er roared.

"Haha..." Li Yifei laughed loudly and took the stairs with big strides.

Listeing to the sound of Li Yifei’s footsteps climbing the stairs, Ning Xin’er couldn’t restrain herself and quickly turned around, only to see Li Yifei wrapped in a white bath towel, clearly not bare-assed.

Ning Xin’er couldn’t help but laugh softly; that bastard still liked to scare her just like before.

"Ah, that’s my towel, how come he’s wrapped in my towel?" Ning Xin’er’s face went hot, as that was the towel she usually used. Now that Li Yifei had used it, didn’t it mean there was an indirect contact with her body?

Ning Xin’er and Li Yifei were impulsive that one time. To be truly honest, she had never really experienced the kind of intimacy that exists between men and women, the normalcy for couples of sharing anything, even a towel. But to Ning Xin’er, this felt like an incredibly ambiguous matter.

Covering her flushed face, Ning Xin’er entered the bathroom. The room was still filled with steam, giving it a misty appearance, and the thick vapor made its way into her nostrils. Ning Xin’er thought she could even smell Li Yifei’s scent, and as she pictured him recently bathing there, her heartbeat quickened and her fair cheeks turned crimson.

The bathtub was brimming with water, topped with bubbles from the bath foam. Ning Xin’er pouted and said, "That bastard, he didn’t even drain the water after bathing." Then she moved to let out the water.

But just as her hand reached the bathtub, Ning Xin’er’s movement suddenly halted, and her face went through a series of changes. She remained like that for two full minutes before standing up, then tiptoed to the bathroom door, peered outside to see if there was any sign of Li Yifei, and upon finding none, she pulled the door closed and locked it before stripping off her clothes.

Ning Xin’er truly had an excellent figure: slender and upright, with curves in all the right places. Even though there was a light scar above her abdomen, it didn’t detract from her beauty at all.

After stripping, Ning Xin’er went back to the door and carefully listened for any noise. Still not hearing Li Yifei’s voice, she breathed a sigh of relief, gazed at the bathtub, and finally slowly lifted her legs and stepped into it.

Submerging her whole body except for her head, Ning Xin’er performed this action countless times, yet today it felt peculiar.

The water was neither too hot nor too cold. It made Ning Xin’er feel embraced in Li Yifei’s arms, and she instantly became intoxicated, squinting her eyes and letting out a soft moan, her entire body experiencing indescribable sensations.

When Ning Xin’er was first with Li Yifei, his actions were quite rough, with her pain surpassing pleasure. Until now, she didn’t really know what pleasure between a man and a woman was like, nor did she know what being hugged by a loved one felt like. Now, soaking in the bathwater Li Yifei had used, she seemed to gain some sense of that feeling.

It wasn’t until the water grew cold that Ning Xin’er reluctantly got up, dried her body, and looking at herself in the mirror, her face suddenly blushed. She wondered whether that guy, if he saw her like this, would be as impulsive as that time.

"Ah, I’ve got a scar on my stomach now, he won’t despise me, will he? I heard that after a woman gives birth to a man’s child, the man loses interest in her."

As she thought of this, Ning Xin’er’s heart couldn’t help but grow tense; while caressing the scar on her stomach, her eyebrows twisted into a knot.

After a long while, Ning Xin’er finally stepped out of the bathroom, dressed in a silk pajama set, her entire being like a lotus emerging from the water, indescribably beautiful, and truly deserving of her many fans.

Tiptoeing upstairs, Ning Xin’er looked at the two doors in front of her—the first was her own room, and Li Yifei must be in the second one. So, should she stay in her room tonight, or go to Li Yifei’s?

"Hmph, this bastard, after all he’s put me through for so many years, does he think I’ll forgive him that easily? No way."

"But if I don’t go, what if this guy runs away tomorrow morning, and I never find him again?"

"He knows I bore him a daughter, even if he doesn’t care about me, he has to care about his own daughter, he will definitely come looking for me."

"That bastard ran away last time, and now that he knows there’s an extra burden, I’m afraid he’ll hide even farther away."

Ning Xin’er’s mind was waging an ongoing battle, making her want to go to Li Yifei’s room, yet not daring to enter; her footsteps hesitantly moved toward Li Yifei’s door, only to retreat each time.

After biting her lip, Ning Xin’er finally made a decision, pushed open Li Yifei’s door, and shouted loudly upon entering: "Bastard, what are you doing? Eh..."

However, upon entering, she found Li Yifei was not in the room at all; the bed was empty, and the room didn’t even look like anyone had been there.

"Li Yifei! You bastard, you dare to run away!" Ning Xin’er suddenly yelled in anger, turned, and dashed out, directly running downstairs, but the courtyard was filled with evening breeze and not a trace of Li Yifei.

"Bastard, son of a bitch, you dare to run! You dare to run!" Ning Xin’er stamped her foot fiercely, her face turning an angry shade of blue.

After venting her spleen, Ning Xin’er, having no other choice, moodily headed back upstairs. But as she reached the bathroom door, a thought struck her; she hurriedly rushed into the bathroom—Li Yifei’s clothes were all there. There were no men’s clothes here, and not only were Li Yifei’s outer garments in this place, even his underwear was here. For this guy to run out, wouldn’t he have had to streak?

Of course, Ning Xin’er wasn’t naive enough to think that way. She immediately ran upstairs, but upon reaching her own room’s doorway, Ning Xin’er hesitated once more. If Li Yifei was in her room, what should she do? Kick him out, or just let him sleep here?

"You dead pervert, huh, so you’ve shown your true colors. Do you think I’m that easy? You think you can just do whatever you want with me?" Ning Xin’er gritted her teeth and made up her mind in her heart. If Li Yifei was indeed in her room, she would definitely kick this bastard out and certainly not show him any kindness.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Xin’er pushed open her own room door and turned on the light in an instant.

But there was no sign of Li Yifei in the room, and Ning Xin’er’s face immediately took on an ugly expression. If Li Yifei had been there, she had already figured out how to lash out at him and drive him away, but his absence left her with an indescribable sense of loss.

Angry and agitated, she left her room and went to the third and fourth rooms searching for him but to no avail—Li Yifei was nowhere to be found. She then ran downstairs and searched the two rooms below yet again, still not finding Li Yifei.

After much agitation, Ning Xin’er was both angry and annoyed. She returned to her room and collapsed onto the bed, angrily cursing Li Yifei to herself. But with no other solution, she closed her eyes and soon fell into a fitful sleep.

It was unclear how long she had slept when Ning Xin’er suddenly heard some noise. She had always been a light sleeper, often troubled with insomnia, and these last few days, upon seeing Li Yifei, her sleep was even less restful. So, when there was a noise outside, she woke up immediately.

The sounds were footsteps, which initially scared Ning Xin’er, making her think a thief had entered. But she quickly grinned; it had to be that bastard Li Yifei, who evidently had hidden somewhere earlier and had now finally come back.

"Hmph! You bastard, I’ll see which room you go into, and if I don’t sort you out properly, my name isn’t Ning."

However, Ning Xin’er’s smile vanished quickly, as the footsteps weren’t just one person’s, but several, and there were also sounds of drawers being rifled through—it seemed that the ones who had come in... were indeed thieves.

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