The Supreme Young Master

Chapter 28:

“Starting tonight, you can sleep on the bed!”

After saying this, Yang Ruoxi’s beautiful face turned red like a ripe apple. She bit her lip slightly and pretended to focus on driving, but her heart was pounding, and her gaze was slightly unfocused.

She wasn’t a little girl anymore; she knew exactly what would happen if a man and a woman shared a bed.

Just imagining her perfect, alluring curves completely exposed in front of a man made her face burn even more.

However, just as Yang Ruoxi thought Qin Fei would be jumping with excitement, the backseat remained silent. She couldn’t help but glance in the rearview mirror—Qin Fei had already closed his eyes and was snoring.

“This idiot!” Yang Ruoxi was a little annoyed. As a girl, she had finally mustered the courage to let him sleep on the bed, and yet he had fallen asleep?

What did this mean? Did he not want to sleep with her?

Women are like this—if a man wants to touch them, they get angry. If he doesn’t want to, they also get angry.

Seeing Qin Fei sleeping soundly, Yang Ruoxi sighed softly and continued driving in silence.

In fact, Qin Fei had heard her words, but he had exhausted himself earlier. Using the embroidery needle twice to outwit Brother Long without being noticed had drained him.

Moreover, Qin Fei’s soul was too strong and needed constant rest to recover. So, he only managed to smile slightly before falling into a deep sleep.

When they arrived at the villa, Yang Ruoxi closed the car door and called out irritably, “Hey, wake up! We’re home.”

“Huh? We’re here already?” Qin Fei scratched his head, feeling puzzled. They had been fine in the car, so why was she suddenly upset at home? Had he done something wrong?

But since Yang Ruoxi didn’t say anything, Qin Fei didn’t dare to ask.

He followed behind her, watching her graceful figure, feeling a bit eager. He wondered if her words about sharing the bed were serious.

Even if they didn’t do anything, just holding such a beautiful woman in his arms would be a pleasure.

Once inside the room, Qin Fei began moving the blanket and pillow from the floor to the bed. Seeing this, Yang Ruoxi, who was looking for her pajamas, turned around and asked, “What are you doing?”

“Didn’t you say I could sleep on the bed?” Qin Fei grinned sheepishly.

“Hmph, I thought you weren’t interested.” Yang Ruoxi pouted slightly, looking a bit playful. Even she didn’t realize the subtle change in her tone.

“I’m innocent, honey. Do you know how I’ve been living these past two weeks? I couldn’t eat well, couldn’t sleep well, and kept thinking about you. I was so exhausted that I fell asleep the moment I got in the car.” Qin Fei spoke pitifully.

“I remember someone was quite carefree when they left!” Yang Ruoxi huffed, but the corners of her lips curled into a smile.

“Honey, I was heartbroken! You listened to your senior and called me a liar. I was so hurt I wanted to rip my heart out to show you!” Qin Fei said with a long face.

“Alright, alright, I’m going to take a shower.” Yang Ruoxi rolled her eyes at him and walked into the bathroom with her nightdress.

“Looks like no matter how beautiful a woman is, she still needs coaxing.” Qin Fei smacked his lips and stared at the frosted glass door. The shadow behind it revealed her figure as she took off her clothes one by one. He felt a surge of heat rising in him, and his throat went dry.

After a while, the bathroom door opened. Yang Ruoxi stepped out wearing a black nightdress, her delicate feet slipping into a pair of slippers. Her fair, tender toes, unpainted and round like pomegranate seeds, were alluring.

Her ankles were smooth and delicate, blending seamlessly with her calves, giving off an impression of jade-like warmth, softness, and sensuality.

“Aren’t you tired? Go shower and rest early!” Seeing Qin Fei staring at her feet, Yang Ruoxi blushed slightly. She wondered if he had a foot fetish.

“I’m going now!” Qin Fei snapped out of it, grabbed his pajamas, and rushed into the bathroom.

Inside, the air was filled with the fragrance of shower gel mixed with her body scent. Qin Fei’s body heated up instantly, and his gaze fell on the clothes hanging on the rack—her delicate lingerie, lace-trimmed, perfectly fitting her cool personality.

He glanced around and thought, Did she go without wearing underwear after showering?

Could this be a hint that tonight, they could have some intimate contact?

The more Qin Fei thought about it, the more excited he became. He hurriedly showered and walked out wearing only his shorts.

The lights were off in the bedroom, leaving only a bedside lamp emitting a soft glow, filling the room with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Yang Ruoxi was sitting on the bed, her long, fair legs side by side, making Qin Fei’s heart race. No matter how powerful he had been in his past life, when it came to women, he was still inexperienced.

Seeing Yang Ruoxi looking at her phone, he carefully asked, “Um, Dad said we should think about giving him a grandchild soon.”

“I know!” Yang Ruoxi put down her phone. She understood her father’s expectations. However, her past impression of Qin Fei had been too bad to even consider it.

She had thought about having a child through artificial insemination instead of sharing a bed with him.

But now, Qin Fei had changed. He was responsible, brave, and considerate of her parents.

A son-in-law like that was already quite good. They had been married for a year; did she have any reason to refuse?

Thinking of this, she glanced at Qin Fei and asked an awkward question, “Do you even know how to do it?”

Qin Fei was amused. Though he had never done it, the internet was full of information. He laughed and said, “How about we check on Baidu?”

“You…” Yang Ruoxi widened her eyes, but then she sighed. This guy had always been clueless, and she herself didn’t know much about it either.

So, she searched “How do couples do it for the first time?” on Baidu.

As she read about potential “fainting” and “heavy bleeding,” she bit her lip nervously.

Qin Fei, watching her reaction, found it amusing and asked, “Honey, did you figure it out? Should I take a look?”

Since he only had a basic phone before, he couldn’t access the internet. Knowing this, Yang Ruoxi handed him her phone and said, “See for yourself; I’m a little scared.”

Qin Fei browsed through the articles and realized it was more complicated than he thought. Instead of diving in recklessly, he said with a sigh, “Let’s wait a little longer and prepare better.”

“Okay, let’s sleep then.” Yang Ruoxi felt relieved. Though she had warmed up to Qin Fei, true love still felt distant.

She turned off the lamp and lay on her side, facing away from him. Her thin nightdress couldn’t hide the graceful curve of her waist and the roundness of her hips.

Qin Fei swallowed hard but resisted his impulses. With a sigh, he closed his eyes.

The next morning, they drove to Lingyu Pavilion to visit Wang Houding, carrying fruit to express their gratitude.

Just as they parked, a black BMW sped in, nearly scraping their car.

Yang Ruoxi frowned slightly but chose to stay quiet. As a police officer, any confrontation could be misinterpreted.

A burly figure stepped out of the BMW, sneered, and said mockingly, “Oh, Officer Yang, all dressed up again. Which married man caught your eye this time?”