Fresh Wife is Super Awesome

Chapter 196: In a moment, the sun shines on her rouge cheeks, and a red rose is about to melt

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Thinking of this, Aunt Thirteen quickly reminded Yang Fan: "Xiao Fan, don't tell Qianqian the room number yet."

"Why?" Yang Fan asked.

"No reason!" Aunt Thirteen said arrogantly.

"Okay." Yang Fan didn't care.

While taking a shower, Aunt Thirteen said to Yang Fan, "After Qianqian comes over, we'll order the hotel menu and have it delivered to the room. We won't go out anymore."

Yang Fan looked at the table under the living room window and said, "The table is a bit small. It's not convenient to eat in the room."

"You can go out and eat by yourself and then pack up some for me and Qianqian." Aunt Thirteen said.

"Forget it then." Yang Fan didn't want to go through so much trouble. He could just squeeze in and eat in the room.

As he spoke, Yang Fan walked around the room.

Even four-star or five-star hotels may be secretly installed with pinhole cameras without the guests being aware of it.

Yang Fan is studious and has learned how to check whether there are any cameras illegally installed in a room.

It’s a pity that it’s not night yet, otherwise I could turn off the lights and use the camera on my phone to check suspicious locations, which would be much easier.

After a careful check, Yang Fan made sure that there was no pinhole camera and then sat down again.

At this time, Aunt Thirteen also came out of the shower.

The hotel provides free sterilized bathrobes, and also provides brand new bathrobes for a fee.

People like Aunt Thirteen naturally wouldn't wear bathrobes that have been worn by others, even if they have been sterilized.

Her bathrobe was pink, not too thick, but not too thin either.

The beginning of spring failed. The weather, which was starting to get hot, suddenly cooled down in the past two days.

It started snowing in the north and the south was also hit by cold air, as if the whole world had returned to winter overnight.

The pink girl had just finished taking a bath and looked even more rosy-colored. Aunt Thirteen was wearing a shower cap, revealing her neck, which was as white as snow.

She was taking a hot bath, her face was rosy, clean, and refreshed, with a holy glow, but also a hint of temptation.

If he was at home and saw Thirteenth Aunt like this, Yang Fan would think it was normal and would not be too upset.

But this was at a hotel and they had booked a room.

We have to admit that the term "checking into a hotel room" has become synonymous with sex since some time ago and it carries endless temptation.

So Yang Fan was a little uneasy at this time, and he suspected that Thirteenth Aunt was deliberately seducing him.

Because after coming out of the bathroom, she took off her shower cap, and her long black hair fell down like a waterfall crashing into his heart, stirring the center of the lake and creating thousands of waves within waves.

It seemed as if every strand of Aunt Thirteen's wet long hair was waving to Yang Fan, charmingly saying, "Come on, as long as you come over, I will be yours."

In a moment, the sun shines on her rouge cheeks, and a red flower is about to melt.

The evening sun shines through the open curtains.

The beauty in front of me is so beautiful!

Incomparable!

Even in a bathrobe, Aunt Thirteen's beautiful figure could not be completely hidden.

Especially her unique temperament, no matter what she wears, it is always there and will never get lost.

The image of her figure while exercising, combined with the outfit in front of him, made it difficult for Yang Fan to look away.

"Go and wash." Aunt Thirteen didn't seem to notice Yang Fan's embarrassment. She rubbed her hair with a towel and sat down in front of the dressing table.

A towel won't dry your hair, but a hair dryer can.

"Okay." Yang Fan put down his phone, changed into disposable slippers, and went into the bathroom.

As soon as I went in, he came out, looking embarrassed: "I don't have any change of clothes, why should I take a shower?"

"Can't you put on your bathrobe first? There's another set inside." Aunt Thirteen said to Yang Fan while blowing her hair with a hair dryer.

I am too lazy to get up and read Taoist books, watching someone combing her hair behind the crystal curtain.

What a great comeback!

Yang Fan was distracted and found it difficult to accept the beauty's kindness, so he hurried into the bathroom again.

Yang Fan entered the bathroom, closed the door, and walked in.

Yang Fan was stunned when he accidentally saw Aunt Thirteen's clothes on the shelf.

All the clothes that Aunt Thirteen wore before taking a bath were on it, not a single piece missing.

So, under the bathrobe she was wearing...

Not daring to think about it anymore, Yang Fan quickly took off his clothes.

He took off his clothes halfway, but put them back on out of worry and checked the bathroom to see if there were any hidden cameras.

After checking around, Yang Fan didn't find anything suspicious. He wanted to check it a second time, but the sound of the hair dryer outside stopped.

"What are you doing in there? You haven't started washing for a long time?" Aunt Thirteen urged.

Yang Fan said depressedly: "Don't worry, Qianqian will definitely wash it before coming, so it won't delay the meal."

Aunt Thirteen was angry. Is this what I was worried about

He has no sense of romance, is dull-witted, and is so infuriating.

It's impossible for her to tell us to wash quickly. We have half an hour to have fun. If that's not enough, just hang Qianqian up in the lobby downstairs for an hour or so. That should be enough.

Even if she said it clearly, Thirteenth Aunt suspected that there was a 90% chance that Yang Fan would reject her like this: You are just acting on impulse, you want to repay me, right? There are many ways to repay a favor, it doesn't have to be this way. Although I am poor, I will not accept food given out of pity.

Thinking about it, Aunt Thirteen became very angry, as if Yang Fan had already rejected her.

From childhood to adulthood, besides...

Hmm? Aunt Thirteen found that she had less and less impression of her ex-husband.

It seems like I don’t even remember what the other person looks like.

The doctor told her that some people are traumatized and their memory instinct will automatically forget some unpleasant past events in order to protect themselves.

Aunt Thirteen knew that she had lost a part of her memory.

She also carefully recalled a long period of memory that was flawless.

She was shocked to find that the memory covered a period of seven years.

She only remembered that there was a person who hurt her deeply, but she couldn't remember what the other person looked like.

She couldn't even remember what happened between her and the other party. She only remembered that she had been in love, got married, had a child, and then divorced.

After the divorce, starting from when Guoguo was two years old, she could clearly remember everything that happened next.

When Guoguo turned three years old, after her parents mentioned Shancheng from time to time and talked about her past experiences in Shancheng, she couldn't help but go back to Shancheng.

After returning, she decided to bring Guoguo back here and start a new life.

Until now, Aunt Thirteen is very glad that she made this decision.

If she hadn't come back and met Yang Fan, she felt that her life would be filled with loneliness.

The only meaning of living is probably to watch my daughter grow up healthily and find her own happiness and meaning in life.

Thinking of this, Thirteenth Aunt was no longer angry with Yang Fan, and her voice became much gentler: "Just wash it quickly."

"Okay." Yang Fan checked again while taking off his clothes.

After finding nothing unusual, he began to wash happily.

You can't take a hot bath, it will add fuel to the fire.

What he needs now is physical cooling down and keeping a clear mind.

Outside the bathroom, Aunt Thirteen, after blow-drying her hair, put on some warm pink lipstick.

This light lipstick suits her very well.

After a while, the makeup of Aunt Thirteen in the mirror was light and natural, as if it was created by nature, reaching the ultimate that the Creator could achieve.