Chapter 321: Chapter 321: Hanhan, I want to see you wear a saucy red dress once
Bai Chuwei glanced at his bedroom’s large bed but didn’t find any pajamas ready; they were probably still in the dressing room.
After eating the future antagonist’s light midnight snacks for so many days, Bai Chuwei was quite cooperative, venturing directly into his dressing room with great interest. She looked at the rows of black, white, and grey suits and casual clothes hanging on the racks, and drawers filled with various belts and ties.
Bai Chuwei quickly found the pajamas and, holding them, walked over to knock on the bathroom door.
The bathroom door cracked open slightly, and a wet left hand reached out to take the pajamas from her.
The steam from inside the bathroom wafted out, misting Bai Chuwei’s jade-like face, making it feel slightly warm.
Bai Chuwei looked somewhat excited and thought, why did she feel so strange today?
It seemed that today, Duan Feihan showered without the Buddha beads, and the endless spiritual power flowed over like a surging torrent, almost enough to overwhelm her.
Bai Chuwei’s eyes lit up, and she couldn’t help but say, “Hanhan, do you want me to help you dress?”
Duan Feihan paused in the midst of putting on clothes, then suddenly sped up the process.
Bai Chuwei hooked open the bathroom door with her foot, and there was Duan Feihan, clad in a black pajama, his waist cinched with a belt, covering himself securely.
Duan Feihan calmly took the Buddha beads from the washbasin and put them back on.
Bai Chuwei sighed, feeling a bit disappointed.
Duan Feihan straightened his clothes and asked, without revealing any emotion, “Are you very disappointed?”
Wasn’t it disappointing? He put on the Buddha beads so quickly, how could she not be disappointed?
But she didn’t ask Duan Feihan to take them off again. After all, he was like a walking Spiritual Qi Repository; removing the Buddha beads would make the dispersed spiritual energy easy to be noticed.
There were also quite a few Demonic Cultivators in China now; she couldn’t possibly accompany Duan Feihan all the time, could she?
Seeing Chuwei’s face full of disappointment, Duan Feihan’s lips curled up a bit and he said, “Button-up pajamas take longer to wear.”
Bai Chuwei: “?” What’s that all about?
Duan Feihan then left the bathroom and took Bai Chuwei to the dining area for tonight’s supper/snack. For original chapters go to novel⁂fire.net
As Bai Chuwei ate the sweet dumplings, she suddenly remembered something and said, “Hanhan, when I went to your dressing room earlier, I noticed…”
Bai Chuwei drew out her words.
Duan Feihan’s eyes darkened, and clearing his throat, he said, “Did you rummage through the drawers in my dressing room?”
The drawers contained shoes, socks, and… well, more personal clothing items.
Bai Chuwei nodded as if it was only natural, “Wasn’t it you who asked me to find your pajamas? I found out that… you’re quite different from others!”
Bai Chuwei, munching on sweet dumplings, noticed that the man across from her suddenly blushed at the roots of his ears.
Bai Chuwei: “?” What was he thinking?
“I mean, I noticed that you only have black, white, and grey colors in your wardrobe, and absolutely no other colors! What did you think I was talking about?”
Bai Chuwei clicked her tongue a few times and looked over Duan Feihan with a meaningful gaze, “Hanhan, your thoughts are quite impure. What did you think I was saying about your uniqueness?”
Taking a deep breath, Duan Feihan said, “I find those colors to be quite good, they’re convenient for attending various meetings.”
As Bai Chuwei showed a distinctly unimpressed expression, Duan Feihan could only patiently ask for her opinion, “Then, what colors do you think look good?”
Bai Chuwei nibbled on her spoon, her eyes lighting up as she responded, “Red! I want to see you in a bright red just once! I love bright red the most; it’s absolutely irresistible!”