The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 1349 - 1329: Pain and Pleasure

Ye Huan plopped down on the sofa and turned on the TV.Not long after, the Empress, having changed clothes, walked out from the translucent bathroom.

She was wearing a light red silk long dress, which seemed slightly small against her overly proud figure.

Even with underwear on, just like when she was wearing the bathrobe earlier, due to the outrageous proportions, a few things were somewhat revealed.

Her wet black hair hung behind her, and her long beautiful legs were wrapped in flesh-colored ultra-thin stockings, accentuating the S-shaped curve of her legs, looking incredibly beautiful.

Ye Huan sat on the sofa watching TV, unable to resist sneaking a few glances.

"Brother Ye, when you entered the suite just now, you didn’t see anything, right?" The Empress sat down next to Ye Huan, embarrassedly shaking his arm twice, her delicate and charming face blushing red.

Little did she know that this shake set her other body parts in motion.

Ye Huan enjoyed a visual feast.

But soon, the Empress realized this too, shyly stopping her action of shaking Ye Huan’s arm.

"Ahem... ahem."

Ye Huan cleared his throat, regaining his thoughts, awkwardly smiled, and said, "Would you believe me if I said I didn’t see anything?"

"No."

"Uh, nothing can be done; we can only blame the designer of this suite for setting such a ’trap,’ really knows how to play... no, really shameless."

Ye Huan verbally expressed "strong condemnation" towards the suite designer.

The Empress clutched her dress corner, feeling so embarrassed that she wished to find a hole to hide in. Although she didn’t mind Ye Huan seeing her, knowing that Ye Huan had seen her outline made her feel awkward and shy.

What made her nervous was not knowing how Ye Huan perceived her figure.

The Empress gathered her courage and drew close to Ye Huan, lowering her head, shyly asking, "Brother Ye, do... do you think my figure is good?"

"Top-notch!"

Ye Huan didn’t hold back his praise, giving a big thumbs-up: "Among the women I’ve seen, the beauty of your curves definitely ranks in the top ten. Plus, you have the type where the slim parts are slender, and the full parts are generous, causing a great impact on men."

"Ah?"

The Empress didn’t expect Ye Huan to honestly praise her like this, feeling both shy and surprised.

Covering her red face, she looked straight at Ye Huan and bashfully asked, "Then... how does my figure affect you?"

This question made Ye Huan’s old face blush.

His eyes swept over the Empress.

He had to admit, the Empress’s figure is exactly his type.

Its impact on him is akin to an atomic bomb.

Just a glance made him itch inside.

However, he treated the Empress like a little sister, saying his true thoughts would be somewhat ambiguous and crossing boundaries.

Ye Huan picked up the soda from the small round table beside the sofa, took a sip, his old face blushing, eyes wandering, dodging the question ambiguously and perfunctorily, saying, "It’s... okay, impactful but not particularly high."

"Then tell me, which part of my figure impacts you less? I’ll work on exercising. Is it here, or here, or perhaps the legs?"

A woman’s most concerned aspect is her figure!

And a woman with a crush cares most about her beloved’s opinion on her figure!

The Empress thought Ye Huan was dissatisfied with her figure, becoming "hot-eyed" instantly, frequently pointing to some parts of her body, pressing Ye Huan for answers, hoping to get feedback and do targeted training afterwards.

Ye Huan choked, unable to hold back, spraying soda on the Empress.

The Empress blushed again, lightly hitting Ye Huan’s chest, "Brother Ye, what are you doing!"

"I’m sorry, I’m sorry, go wash up again, I promise I won’t peek!" Ye Huan felt awkward, gesturing an apology.

"I really can’t handle you, don’t peek, okay!"

The Empress glared at Ye Huan with embarrassment, fetched a set of clothes from the suitcase, and headed to the bathroom to shower.

While showering, she felt unsettled.

She was pretty satisfied with her figure.

But she didn’t expect her figure to have little impact on Ye Huan!

The Empress decided to ask Ye Huan where she was "average" afterwards.

Then proceed with targeted training!

If any part was small, she would start drinking papaya milk, which according to the internet, can increase size!

If Ye Huan didn’t find her legs particularly beautiful, she would start doing squats and running, training her thighs’ aesthetics, striving to enhance her figure’s impact on Ye Huan multiply!

The Empress quickened her shower pace.

She had only brought two sets of underwear for this trip.

One fell on the bathroom floor, couldn’t be worn anymore.

The other got attacked by Ye Huan’s soda just now, couldn’t wear that either.

She could only put on a blue silk dress and exit the bathroom.

Wanting to question Ye Huan.

But found Ye Huan already fast asleep on the sofa.

Seeming to sleep very soundly.

Seeing this, the Empress felt a bit discouraged, and somewhat sympathetic, understanding Ye Huan’s hardships.

In recent days, Ye Huan had suffered quite a bit from Zhang Huimin’s torment.

Coupled with the earlier battle against the Cyan Dragon Association’s elite, wiping out a hundred of their elite punks, surely made him exhausted, it’s very normal to fall asleep without noticing.

"Brother Ye, sleep well and rest." The Empress leaned down beside the sofa, her gaze gentle, voice extremely soft, with "tender whispers" being an understatement.

After speaking, she softly stroked Ye Huan’s face, then slipped her hands through his neck and knees, lifting him to the large waterbed.

Ye Huan felt uneasy inside, wondering what the Empress was doing, planning to take advantage of his feigned sleep?

Indeed, Brother Huan was faking sleep!

Those previous questions the Empress asked about "figure" were really too private to answer!

If asked further, Brother Huan really wouldn’t know what to do!

Thus, taking advantage of the Empress’s shower time, he fell on the sofa feigning sleep!

Unexpectedly, feigning sleep also has its risks!

After a moment, Brother Huan sighed in relief.

Fortunately, the Empress only wanted him not to sleep on the sofa to avoid catching a cold, placing him on the large waterbed, covering him with a blanket, without any other intentions.

Otherwise, if the Empress really intended to take advantage of him, he worried whether he could defend the last line of defense in his heart!

Luckily, little sister Empress was sensible!

Ye Huan sighed in relief.

At this time, he felt uneasy again.

Because, after blow-drying her hair, the Empress brought over a blanket lying next to him, closing her eyes to sleep!

The Empress naturally carried a faint milky scent, now her small face straight towards him, every breath emitted a slight body fragrance.

Brother Huan’s heart couldn’t stop feeling a bit agitated, "painfully joyful" being the most fitting description.

"Pain" came from the heart’s unrest.

"Joy" because the Empress’s body fragrance was very pleasant, making people feel delighted!

Brother Huan really wanted to sleep, yet couldn’t fall asleep!

Luckily.

At this moment, presumably some people had an even harder time sleeping.

Ye Huan seemed to recall something, sneering in his heart.

The truck should be arriving soon!

Meanwhile.

Cyan Peak Town.

City center, a seven-story office building.

Though labeled as an office building, it’s actually the headquarters of the Cyan Dragon Association.

"Shiguan, what’s your situation over there? Who is so bold to oppose you, almost bankrupting your group?"

"Don’t they know you’re under my protection, Huang Lin?"

"Daring to harm you, simply disregarding me, Huang Lin, courting death!"

In the Cyan Dragon Association president’s office, a man with sunken eyes and bloodshot eye-bags, looking frail and malnourished from long-term indulgence without nutritional support, sprawled his feet on the table, asking discontentedly.