180: Can you hurry up?

Wu Fan said, "Thank you for the proprietress's kind invitation, but I am just passing through Shanghai."

After he finished speaking, he looked towards Liu Xiaofei.

Liu Xiaofei smiled slightly, "I'm usually quite busy with work, I really apologize."

Both of them tactfully refused.

Gu Yanyi smiled beautifully, "It's fine. Come visit often when you have time."

After she finished speaking, she turned and took two steps, then suddenly stopped and said, "Handsome Guy Wu, can we add each other on wechat?"

She glanced at Liu Xiaofei, "Beauty, don't misunderstand, your Boyfriend is really amazing at the guitar. When I have time, I just want to ask him for some pointers."

Liu Xiaofei said, "That's his decision. It has nothing to do with me."

Wu Fan readily pulled out his phone and opened the wechat QR code business card.

After adding her as a friend, he held Liu Xiaofei's hand and they got into the car together.

Suddenly, he wasn't sure where they should go.

If he went straight to a hotel room, it seemed a bit abrupt.

If he sent her home, he felt unwilling.

He truly hadn't had experience with intimate contact with a little loli like Liu Xiaofei.

Would sleeping while holding her feel as fun as holding a doll?

He turned his head and asked, "Where else is fun?"

He didn't want it to end just like this.

Liu Xiaofei thought for a moment and said, "How about I take you for a massage?"

Wu Fan had a sudden idea, "Sure! But I'm a professional masseur. How about letting me earn this money instead?"

Liu Xiaofei was confused, "Ah, what do you mean?"

Wu Fan held her hand, "Give me a chance to give you a massage, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Liu Xiaofei's silver bell-like laughter rang out, "Really?"

"Of course it's real, just trust me this once."

Liu Xiaofei hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Alright."

Wu Fan looked at her small, cute face and couldn't help but lean over and kiss her cheek.

Liu Xiaofei blushed shyly, her face filled with happiness.

"Which hotels nearby are good?"

Liu Xiaofei just lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Wu Fan glanced at her, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

He started the engine, set the navigation, and drove straight to the nearest good hotel.

After parking, Wu Fan got out first, walked around, and opened the passenger door, "Little Master, please alight."

He extended his hand.

Liu Xiaofei chuckled.

Wu Fan quickly supported her jade-like hand like a personal eunuch, "Little Master, please take your time."

Liu Xiaofei giggled out loud.

After walking into the lobby together, Wu Fan bowed and said, "Little Master, please hand your ID card to your humble servant."

Liu Xiaofei took it out from her small bag, "Take it!"

"Yes, Little Master. Please sit nearby for a moment while your humble servant goes to register. I will be right back."

"Hmm, be quick." Liu Xiaofei finished speaking, then couldn't help but secretly smile again.

"Yes, please rest assured, Little Master."

Wu Fan scampered off to the front desk.

In this lonely world, having someone to play and joke around with is a kind of happiness.

If one person is joking and the other gets angry, it means their personalities are incompatible.

If one person feels they are sharing the most interesting thing with you, but you don't get the point and instead get angry, then you are definitely not suited to be together.

Liu Xiaofei felt very comfortable being with Wu Fan; at least in terms of joking around, they had great chemistry.

Soon, Wu Fan jogged over, "Little Master, room number 8888 has been registered."

Liu Xiaofei asked curiously, "That room number is so impressive?"

She hadn't realized that Wu Fan had booked a presidential suite.

"That's right. As long as you like it."

Wu Fan eagerly took her small hand.

After entering the elevator, the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat ambiguous.

Wu Fan seemed to hear her slight gasp.

He couldn't help but gently pull her, embracing Liu Xiaofei in his arms.

Liu Xiaofei murmured an "Ah."

Wu Fan lightly stroked her beautiful hair, slowly leaned down, and fixed his gaze on her cherry lips.

He first pecked her lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Liu Xiaofei actually took the initiative to stand on her tiptoes and wrap her arms around Wu Fan's neck.

Wu Fan gently lifted her up.

The two looked deeply into each other's eyes for a few seconds, then slowly kissed.

After entering the room, Wu Fan scooped her up in a bridal carry and walked toward the bathroom.

Liu Xiaofei shyly said, "Wu Fan, can you put me down first?"

Wu Fan smiled and said, "Only after you're clean can the massage be good."

"What if I accidentally scrub out dead skin during the massage? That would be embarrassing."

"Hahahaha."

Liu Xiaofei's face was completely red, "Wu Fan, you're awful! You make it sound like I haven't bathed in years."

Wu Fan leaned close to her ear and whispered, "..."

Liu Xiaofei struggled a bit, but her slender arms and legs were no match, "Wu Fan..."

Liu Xiaofei trembled slightly, "You're bad! Please put me down, okay?"

Wu Fan paid no attention. After entering the bathroom, he closed the door with his heel.

Liu Xiaofei was completely a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with nowhere to run.

Her figure was petite, but all the places that should have flesh did, making her perfect.

She was a mini version of an absolute beauty.

Wu Fan's eyes paused; he was completely captivated.

He looked like he was appreciating her, with greed and dissatisfaction.

Liu Xiaofei lowered her eyes and glanced, her ear tips hot, and she covered her mouth in surprise.

Her heart was pounding "thump, thump, thump..." as if it was about to jump out.

She had never felt this way, not even during her first time with her college sweetheart; she wasn't as nervous as she was now.

She saw the incredible physical change, which was a bit exaggerated.

The shyness in her eyes was already spilling out.

Wu Fan gently stroked her, leaned close and whispered, "Why are you standing there stunned? Take a bath!"

"Xiaofei, time for a bath."

Wu Fan asked twice before she snapped back to reality, "Mm, okay."

Soon, the sound of running water, "whoosh, whoosh..." rang out.

Wu Fan did not take any substantial action, but just very gently scrubbed her body.

After washing her, he carefully dried her and draped a brand new bathrobe over her.

Everything was so natural and thoughtful.

Liu Xiaofei's face felt hot and burning, just like her heart.

When Wu Fan carried her to the bed and gently set her down, he leaned close to her thin lips and asked, "Do you want a primary massage, intermediate massage, or advanced massage?"

Liu Xiaofei chuckled shyly, "What's the difference?"

Wu Fan lightly teased her, causing Liu Xiaofei to tremble uncontrollably.

"If it's an advanced massage, it will make you burn with desire, believe it or not?"

Liu Xiaofei: "..."

"Give me the simplest primary massage then."

Wu Fan: "..."

An hour and a half later, Wu Fan was still unsatisfied...