However, when Duanmu Yunji smoothly passed all the checks, the female car owner on the right, who was also undergoing inspection, decided to play a new trick.
"Officer, I don’t want to blow it like this."
"How do you want to do it, then?"
"Can I kneel while I blow?"
The officer conducting the drunken driving inspection darkened his face. Was he being flirted with?
The female car owner said, "When I’m at home, I blow it on my knees."
Luofeng was certain that this female car owner, even if not engaged in drunken driving, must be speeding crazily. She had definitely gone over the limit.
"Luofeng, are you feeling any better?" Duanmu Yunji asked caringly.
"Still feeling a bit off," Luofeng feigned.
Duanmu Yunji hesitated for a moment but still showed concern, "Drink less next time."
Luofeng chuckled to himself. Duanmu Yunji’s concern revealed a lot. Next time? Did this mean the two of them could continue to hang out next time?
"Yes, thank you for your concern," Luofeng smiled and nodded.
"You rest for a while; we should be there soon."
"No problem!"
About fifteen minutes later, with no traffic jams and the performance monster Lamborghini Huracán going a bit faster, they arrived at the hotel ahead of schedule.
After stopping the car, Duanmu Yunji hurriedly got out and opened the car door for Luofeng, then assisted him.
Of course... assisting? With such an action, it went without saying her ’Pandas’—her ample chest—had made excellent contact with Luofeng.
Luofeng once again affirmed inwardly: this was definitely a woman with big breasts. Such a figure, coupled with those ’big headlights’—straight to the skies! Truly a 98-point figure. If I didn’t pretend to be pitiful, would I get these benefits? Definitely not.
Being cared for by a girl was still quite enjoyable, Luofeng thought.
Duanmu Yunji, assisting Luofeng, had already reached the elevator. "Which floor are you on?"
Luofeng, pretending to be drunk, took out his room card.
She took a look and pressed for the 12th floor.
About a minute later, via the elevator, Duanmu Yunji helped Luofeng to his room.
She looked around Luofeng’s room. There was even an indoor swimming pool.
Duanmu Yunji felt a flicker of envy, but it was fleeting.
Then, she helped Luofeng onto the Simmons bed, went to wet a towel, and gently cleaned him, her actions very tender and careful. Afterward, she took a bottle of mineral water from the cabinet. Having done all this, Duanmu Yunji left quietly without a sound.
Her care throughout the journey had tremendously increased his good feeling for Duanmu Yunji. From taking care of him, to thoughtfully leaving mineral water, and her elegant departure at the end—these details showed she cared about him, hence the full attention to detail.
Luofeng quickly saw a message from Duanmu Yunji on his phone.
"The car key is on the table; the car is parked in the underground garage. I’m heading back first. Little brother, when you wake up tomorrow, we can get in touch."
The message from the beauty gave Luofeng another good impression. It would have been perfectly fine for her to drive the Lamborghini Huracán back, but she didn’t. She left the car key instead. Someone more vain might have driven it back to school to show off, right? A girl like this—good figure, beautiful, sexy, and crucially, chaste with good character. For a girl of this caliber, if she were willing, someone would surely support her for one hundred thousand a month, or even more. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Luofeng wasn’t actually drunk, but to avoid exposing himself, he chose not to reply to the beauty’s message.
After taking a shower, he lay down and opened Huya Live Streaming.
He found that Liu Hanyan, the little live streamer, was broadcasting.
Luofeng glanced at the VIP seats. Wow, 200 VIPs this week already? Had this little live streamer made it?
The Weekly Chart also looked good. The name in first place was familiar to Luofeng: "Collect a Bag of Candy"—that was Candy’s big sponsor. So? Was this friendly support from an acquaintance?
Ranks 2 to 4 were "Seventh Brother," "Leopard," and "Midnight." Luofeng knew these three were sponsors of Qing’er, the ’beauty filter monster’ streamer who had been exposed last time. After getting to know Luofeng in the Live Streaming Room, they had also given some gifts to Liu Hanyan. This, too, was friendly support from acquaintances.
After watching for a bit, Luofeng exited the livestream. Since the little live streamer had already made it and hadn’t reached out to him, Luofeng naturally wouldn’t initiate contact either.
After all, I don’t refuse, but I won’t be too proactive either, especially with those who are easily swayed. No wonder goddesses aren’t interested in flatterers; if a flatterer suddenly stops, they’re treated like a treasure. Turns out, men are the same.
「The next day.」
The next morning, Luofeng woke up just past nine o’clock.
The first thing he did was send a message to the beauty, Duanmu Yunji.
Actually, I really appreciate her self-reliant style. Bai Ningbing is the same kind of girl, Luofeng thought.
Breakfast is something you definitely have to eat well. The key point is, she’s a 176cm tall beauty, and her appetite is pretty good. From this, one can see she’s naturally blessed with a good figure, not one achieved through dieting. After all, those who slim down by dieting might look good for a while, but if they don’t control their eating, they’ll quickly regain the weight. So, when looking for a wife, find one who never gets fat. She can wear sexy clothes from start to finish and always give you the best experience.
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