Free Web NovelChapter 665: Chapter 241: A Night Spent at the Huang Family (Part 5)
Su Zelin believed it.
As far as he knew, it was indeed the case.
"So what do you plan to do tonight?"
the rascal asked with concern.
"Senior, why don’t you stay over tonight?"
After much hesitation, Huang Panpan finally mustered the courage to suggest it.
"Stay over, at your place?"
Su Zelin was a bit taken aback.
He hadn’t considered this option.
"You’re a girl, it’s not very convenient."
the rascal said awkwardly.
"What’s inconvenient about it? Don’t you always say you see me as a sister?"
In his mind, Su Zelin thought that was true, but they weren’t really siblings after all. He was still Qin Zelin, and so what? He accidentally saw his "sister" taking a shower this morning.
"Senior, if it’s really inconvenient, then forget it. I know it’s a bit of a burden. But it’s okay; even though there was a robbery in Jianglan last week, it’s not like that happens all the time!"
That’s what she said, but Huang Panpan was actually quite nervous.
If Su Zelin were to really leave, she wouldn’t be able to persuade him to stay.
The rascal hesitated.
He kept up with the news every day, and there indeed was such an incident in Jianglan. The robber hadn’t been caught yet.
This era wasn’t as stable as the future; it was still a bit chaotic.
Moreover, when Huang Panpan was a child, she lived with her grandmother who passed away from a heart attack at home, and she spent the whole night with the body. It must have left some shadow in her heart, right?
"Boom!"
Thunder suddenly rolled outside, it seemed like it was going to rain.
"Alright then!"
Su Zelin finally nodded his head.
"Oh, really? Thanks, senior!"
The junior sister was instantly relieved.
The rascal walked out to the balcony, made a call home, and informed them that he had an urgent matter and had to go to Lin’an, and would return tomorrow.
He traveled between the two places every day, so his parents were used to it, but he still had to report in to avoid them worrying.
Returning to the villa living room, Huang Panpan came out holding a set of unopened pajamas and a new bath towel.
"Senior, these are pajamas my dad bought previously. He found the size was too large and didn’t fit well, and was too lazy to return them, so he just left them in the closet. Why don’t you make do with them for tonight?"
"Okay!"
Su Zelin nodded.
"And there’s this!"
Huang Panpan pulled out a box of Sanqiang from nowhere: "I bought this gift for you, senior. I was planning to give it to you in the next few days, but I didn’t expect it to come in handy tonight."
Su Zelin: "..."
From high school, the junior sister started sending him Sanqiang underpants all the way to university graduation. He never had to buy any himself.
But taking out a box from home at a time like this seemed far from coincidental.
Why does it feel like this is a premeditated plan?
Otherwise, where do all these coincidences come from...
Despite his suspicions, having already agreed, Su Zelin could only muster the courage to stay the night.
With pajamas, bath towel, and Sanqiang in hand, he walked into the villa’s bathroom and took a cold shower, feeling completely refreshed.
In this hot weather, not showering before sleeping was truly uncomfortable.
The pajamas were indeed a bit short.
Actually, they were bought by Huang Panpan for Su Zelin.
The junior sister intentionally got the size wrong; it wasn’t accidental.
Her dad was just about 1.7 meters tall. Even if the size was too large, it couldn’t have fit someone of Su Zelin’s build.
If the pajamas fit him perfectly, it would have been too obvious that she bought them for the night.
Huang Panpan had some little schemes; everything she did was reasonable, just with a few too many coincidences.
The junior sister also went to shower, while the rascal continued playing "Metal Slug 2".
He wasn’t sure how long had passed when he heard footsteps. Turning around, he saw Huang Panpan, which made him hold his breath.
The junior sister was wearing a burgundy silk slip nightdress that clung smoothly to her skin, outlining her graceful curves. Though it wasn’t an especially daring style, it suited her age and demeanor perfectly.
The saleswoman had good taste; for such a young girl, a daring nightdress would seem more vulgar. This style was more alluring.
It was like a rose just beginning to bloom, shedding its tender bud but not yet fully mature, carrying a unique appeal.
"Ah!"
The scream of the "Metal Slug" game character brought the rascal back to the moment.
In that moment of distraction, he lost a life, which was the first one he lost playing Metal Slug that night.
Quickly shifting his gaze back to the game, Su Zelin dared not look any longer.
Huang Panpan sat beside him, her soft scent, perhaps from the shower gel or her own fragrance, was enchanting.
"Oh, it’s so hot, I’m a bit thirsty, senior, shall we have something to drink?"
Huang Panpan said softly.
"Sure."
Su Zelin nodded subconsciously, feeling a bit parched himself.
"I saw a lot of foreign wines in my dad’s room, like Louis XIII and Macallan. Why don’t we open one and have a bit of a taste?"
The junior sister was about to go grab one, but Su Zelin stopped her: "No, no, no, drinks are fine!"
In this situation, drinking alcohol wasn’t advisable; it could easily lead to trouble.
"Alright, drinks then. Senior, I’ll get you one from the fridge."
Huang Panpan felt a bit disappointed.
They say many romances are sparked by a bit of alcohol.
A few minutes later, Huang Panpan brought over two cups of coconut milk, handing one to Su Zelin.
"Here you go, Senior!"
"Thank you."
Receiving the cup, the rascal was about to take a sip when he suddenly thought of something, hesitating as he looked at the milky white liquid with bubbles inside.
