Chapter 186: Warming Your Bed

Zhao Ran knew she was still a bit shy, but from her demeanor, it was clear she wasn’t really refusing—she was willing in her heart.

Li Na stood up and asked, “Are you in a hurry to leave?” Zhao Ran glanced at his watch; it wasn’t even ten yet, so he shook his head and said, “No hurry.”

“Then wait here for a bit. I’m going to take a shower, and we can chat a little more when I come out.” Li Na also wanted to spend more time with him.

Zhao Ran smirked mischievously and said, “Do you need me to scrub your back for you?”

“Drop dead! Just behave yourself and stay put. I’ll be back soon.” Li Na laughed as she walked toward the bathroom.

Zhao Ran sat on the sofa, reminiscing about what had just happened. After sitting for a while, he stood up and wandered around.

When he reached Li Na’s bedroom, he saw that it was decorated very cozily, with a faint, sweet feminine scent. The pink bedding gave off a distinctly girly vibe.

Next to the bed was a wardrobe filled with all kinds of clothes and dresses.

With a somewhat mischievous curiosity, Zhao Ran climbed onto the bed and leaned back against the headboard.

After a while, Li Na returned. Not seeing him on the sofa, she entered her bedroom and found him sitting on her bed. She laughed and scolded him, “What are you doing on my bed?”

“Just warming your bed for you,” Zhao Ran replied.

Li Na had just finished showering. Her hair was still damp, and she had changed into a long black lace nightgown. The hem of the gown barely covered the top of her thighs, and it was evident she wasn’t wearing anything underneath—the outlines of her nipples were visibly protruding through the fabric.

Her outfit was utterly criminal.

“Miss, aren’t you dressed a little too casually?” Zhao Ran remarked.

Li Na said nonchalantly, “You’ve already seen everything there is to see—what’s there to pretend to be proper about?” She finished with a roll of her eyes.

Zhao Ran just grinned foolishly and patted the space beside him. “Come, sit up here.”

“Hey, whose bed is this? You really make yourself at home,” Li Na said, but she still climbed onto the bed and sat next to Zhao Ran. He wrapped his arm around her, and she leaned into his embrace.

Zhao Ran sighed. “Who knows when we’ll get another chance like this?” As he spoke, his hand wandered mischievously under her arm and cupped her breast over her silk nightgown, gently kneading it.

Li Na didn’t stop him. She let out a soft murmur and allowed him to continue caressing her.

The two chatted idly, just like they usually did, except Zhao Ran’s hand was now resting somewhere it normally wouldn’t be.

“Ow, be gentle,” Li Na gasped softly.

Perhaps Zhao Ran had applied a bit too much pressure. Just as he was about to speak, a phone ringtone cut through the moment.

It was Li Na’s phone.

“Shh, it’s Wang,” Li Na whispered. She broke free from Zhao Ran’s embrace and sat up straight to answer the call.

“Yeah, you’ve arrived? I just got home…” Li Na spoke into the phone.

At first, Zhao Ran didn’t dare move or make a sound. But as he watched Li Na in her seductive nightgown, he couldn’t resist reaching out again. His hand crept up from behind and fondled her breast.

Li Na grabbed his mischievous hand, turned her head, and shook it firmly at him, her body squirming in protest. Zhao Ran could tell that although she was resisting, her movements weren’t particularly intense. Emboldened, he used both hands to reach around from behind and cup both of her breasts.

Seeing that her resistance was futile, Li Na struggled象征ically a few more times before reaching back to lightly slap his hand in a token protest.

Then, she continued her phone conversation while allowing Zhao Ran to knead and fondle her breasts.

Talking to her boyfriend on the phone while being touched by another man—the forbidden thrill and pleasure of it all nearly made her moan out loud.