Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment Chapter 2070 - Capítulo 2070: You Are The One Called Ye Feng?

Previously on Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment...

Hai Li and Yang Wei plotted to involve ruthless associates in a scheme against Ye Feng, driven by the allure of the valuable White Jade Sea Cucumbers and future treasures, ultimately deciding to cast aside morality for potential riches. At Hai Ling’er’s home, Ye Feng and his companions savored the lavish feast, marveling at its exquisite taste while Hai Ling’er fretted over the extravagance and urged restraint for future indulgences. As Zhuang Xiaoqiao and Ye Feng retired to their room for an intimate moment, she paused due to the lingering fishy scent from the day’s activities, prompting showers; later, Ye Feng received a teasing message from Chen Xuan, complaining of sore legs and craving his care.

Ye Feng distinctly heard the bathroom door next door creak open and shut, suggesting that Zhuang Xiaoqiao had likely completed her shower by now.

Glancing at the new message from Chen Xuan, which featured an even more alluring picture paired with a sulky emoji saying “I’m just quietly gazing at you,” Ye Feng gulped down his saliva and typed back swiftly, “I promise, I’ll head back to Lingnan in no more than two days!”

Following that, he promptly activated the “do not disturb” setting on his mobile.

As anticipated, a gentle rap echoed on the door soon after.

Ye Feng approached and swung the door wide. There stood Zhuang Xiaoqiao, clad solely in a bathrobe, her locks still damp. She appeared flushed and delicate, resembling a fresh lotus blooming from the water.

Without uttering a word, Zhuang Xiaoqiao stepped directly into Ye Feng’s room and shut the door in her wake.

“Won’t you grab some clothes?” Ye Feng barely began speaking when Zhuang Xiaoqiao released her grip, allowing the bathrobe to slip away and complete his thought. With eyes burning with desire, she advanced toward him.

With matters reaching this point, words were pointless. They had no choice but to dive into the fray!

After an extended bout of passion in the dimness, once she could endure no longer, Ye Feng drew Zhuang Xiaoqiao close and they drifted off to sleep entwined.

On the following morning, while Ye Feng slumbered deeply, a strange sensation stirred him.

It felt as though someone had seized control of his destiny.

He roused himself in a daze and found Zhuang Xiaoqiao eyeing him playfully.

And beneath the covers…

Ye Feng felt torn between amusement and exasperation, hastily swatting her playful hand aside.

“It’s the crack of dawn. Give it a break for now.”

“Even slaves deserve days off.”

Zhuang Xiaoqiao giggled. “I didn’t initiate this!”

“I was resting peacefully, but…”

Ye Feng cleared his throat softly. “This isn’t anyone’s doing; it’s merely a natural bodily response—every young guy experiences this come morning…”

“Fascinating.” Zhuang Xiaoqiao displayed keen curiosity. She tugged the blanket up, eager to examine it closer.

Ye Feng hurriedly pinned the blanket down. “Time’s getting short; let’s rise.”

“Today marks our final sea harvest outing. Who knows when we’ll enjoy such leisure again.”

“Fair point.” Zhuang Xiaoqiao pondered briefly, yet the instant Ye Feng released her, she yanked the blanket aside for a peek.

“Heehee, at last I’ve caught a glimpse…” Having inspected it, she snatched up the bathrobe to cover herself and leaped from the bed.

“Farewell for now, my dear treasure. I’ll return to spoil you this evening…”

“I must admit, you truly live up to your name!” Ye Feng chuckled despite himself, then threw back the covers to begin freshening up.

Once cleaned up, he descended with Zhuang Xiaoqiao. Sure enough, a lavish breakfast awaited on the table, alongside neatly arranged gear for the sea harvest nearby.

After exchanging greetings with Hai Ling’er and Hai Xiaoyao and sharing the meal, Ye Feng donned his gear alongside them, readying for the ultimate voyage on the waves.

Yet what Ye Feng hadn’t foreseen was that, shortly after setting out with the fellow harvesters, a menacing figure reminiscent of the Fire Cloud Evil God approached, flanked by over a dozen hulking thugs.

At once, the nearby sea harvesters scattered like they’d spotted a curse, either dodging swiftly or bolting to distant spots.

Hai Ling’er and Hai Xiaoyao paled in fear, tugging urgently at Ye Feng and Zhuang Xiaoqiao to retreat.

“Huh?” But right then, several brawny men materialized ahead, obstructing Hai Ling’er’s escape.

“Uncle Ya!” Spotting this, Hai Ling’er halted and fixed her gaze on the intimidating man.

The brutish fellow disregarded her completely, locking eyes solely on Ye Feng. He sparked a cigarette, inhaled deeply, and growled, “You are called Ye Feng?”

“Uncle Ya…” Hai Ling’er rushed to defend Ye Feng, but he held her back. Stepping ahead, Ye Feng met the savage’s stare. “What do you want?”

Observing this, the menacing man appraised Ye Feng coolly and smirked. “You’ve got some nerve!”