Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 149 The prettier the girl, the less conscience she has!

Ye Fan shrugged and said, "That settles it then. I know you're a thrifty person, and I'm not a big spender either!"

He has different ways of interacting with different people. He would never interact with girls like Xu Yunshu, Xie Wanning, and Chen Wanyu in this way, otherwise he wouldn't even have the chance to get close to them.

For those who value material things, material things are needed to pave the way; but for those like the spirits of ancestors who are sensitive and have a strong sense of self-respect, it is precisely the emotions that are needed!

Seeing that Xian Zuling was still standing at the door with a wary expression and a tense body, Ye Fan sighed, walked into the room first, and then turned back, leaning lazily against the door frame, and said, "Don't worry, Miss. Although it's the same room, there are two single beds inside. We'll each sleep in our own beds and keep to ourselves."

"unless--"

He deliberately dragged out his words, with a hint of mockery: "You sleepwalked into my bed in the middle of the night. I'll go in and tidy up first. As for you... come in or not, it's up to you."

After saying that, he turned around and went inside, deliberately leaving the door a crack.

"You...you're talking nonsense! I wouldn't!"

Xian Zuling blushed deeply at his last teasing remark, feeling both ashamed and anxious. In the end, fear prevailed over her.

She stamped her foot, like a cornered rabbit, and finally mustered her courage, quickly darting into the room.

Ye Fan closed the door after seeing that the ancestral spirit had entered.

He turned around, looked at Xian Zuling standing awkwardly in the entryway, and continued to tease her with a serious face: "Who knows? You're an ugly woman, alone with a man in the middle of the night, facing a handsome guy like me. It's only natural that you might lose control and have fleeting thoughts, right?"

Xian Zuling was speechless for a moment when she heard his extremely narcissistic and somewhat twisted words.

It's true that Ye Fan is handsome... but the way he talks is just so... infuriating yet impossible to refute.

She couldn't help but steal a glance at him, thinking to herself: This guy is so shameless!

Ye Fan didn't say anything more and went straight to the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of rushing water could be heard, especially clear in the quiet room.

I finished washing and came out ten minutes later.

Without even glancing at the ancestral spirit wrapped in a silkworm cocoon on the bed, he walked straight to his own bedside, collapsed onto the pillow, and fell asleep almost instantly.

Within two minutes, even, slightly heavy snoring began.

He was really exhausted today.

In contrast, consider the spirit of the ancestors.

She was like a startled hermit crab, completely wrapped in the blanket, with only half of her face and a few strands of messy hair showing.

From the moment she stepped into this room, she completely lost her sense of security.

When Ye Fan went to take a shower, the sound of water closing the door made her heart pound. Only when she wrapped herself in a thick quilt like now could she catch her breath.

She dared not take a shower, much less make a sound.

This situation is somewhat similar to when the author was a child. He would wake up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, afraid that a ghost was chasing him. He would quickly run back to bed, grab the blanket, and wrap himself up tightly. Only in this way could he feel safe!

Only then, hearing Ye Fan's deep snores, did she slowly lower her guard...

She didn't know when she fell asleep, only that it was already dawn when she woke up.

The warm light gently typed on her eyelids.

Xian Zuling groggily opened her eyes. The dazzling sunlight shone precisely on her face through the gap in the curtains, bringing a warm and comfortable feeling.

Her physical needs quickly overcame her lingering sleepiness. Just as she was about to throw off the covers and get up to go to the bathroom, she subconsciously turned her head and glanced in the direction of Ye Fan's bed.

That one glance terrified her!

Ye Fan emerged naked from the bathroom, water droplets still clinging to his skin, glistening in the morning light. His broad shoulders and narrow waist gave him a distinct, unrefined masculine strength.

"what!"

The spirit of the ancestor screamed silently in its heart, its mind went blank for a moment, and its body reacted faster than its thoughts.

She abruptly pulled her head back under the covers, like a startled ostrich, burying herself completely, as if that would erase everything she had just seen.

Nevertheless, the impactful image was etched deeply into her mind, like a brand. It was the first time she had ever seen a boy...

Her cheeks felt like they were burning, and her heart was pounding wildly in her chest, the "thump thump thump" so loud it made her eardrums go numb and lingered for a long time.

But Ye Fan acted as if nothing had happened. He glanced at the violently heaving ball of blankets on the bed, said nothing, and walked to the bedside on his own. He slowly and methodically began to change his clothes, his movements unhurried, completely ignoring the accidental exposure he had just experienced.

Half an hour later, the two left the hotel in silence.

Standing on the slightly chilly street in the early morning, Ye Fan broke the silence: "Are you hungry? Shall I treat you to breakfast?"

These words were like a switch being flipped; Xian Zuling jolted awake, shaking his head vigorously like a rattle-drum: "No...no need! Thank you!"

Before she could finish speaking, she didn't even dare to look at Ye Fan's reaction. As if a monster was chasing her, she took off running, her slender figure quickly disappearing into the sparse crowd of people in the early morning.

Watching her departing figure, Ye Fan muttered to himself, "Tsk, Zhang Wuji's mother was right after all. The prettier the girl, the less virtuous she is. She didn't even say thank you... Sigh, I was seen naked. What a rip-off."

the other side.

Xian Zuling jogged all the way back to the dormitory, panting heavily.

Fortunately, the other three people in the dormitory were still sound asleep, their soft breathing rising and falling.

She breathed a sigh of relief, carefully climbed into bed, closed her eyes, and inexplicably her mind was filled with Ye Fan's mischievous little face and the scene of him without clothes... as well as the several times she had been made to cry by him...

The scene was chaotic, interwoven with shame, fear, and a strange, unfamiliar thrill that she couldn't quite explain.

But... she forced herself to calm down and think carefully... he really... didn't do anything?

Aside from her sharp tongue, it seems like I've been helping her the whole time? I've arranged accommodation for her and given her money, even if the methods are infuriating...

Just as she was feeling extremely confused and preparing to pull the covers over her head to force herself to sleep, Su Luming, sounding sleepy and indistinct, asked from the opposite bed: "Ancestral Spirit...? Where did you... go last night? I noticed your bed was empty... I was a little worried about you..."

The voice was very soft, clearly because they didn't want to wake others.

Xian Zuling's heart leaped into her throat again, her body stiffened, and she quickly and vaguely whispered, "No... I didn't go anywhere..."

She tried to make her voice sound calm and natural.