Chapter 90 Revenge Through the Bathroom Door

He Yun stood where she was, staring at the divorce agreement. Then, looking at Hu Xun's back, the panic in her heart gradually faded away.

In its place was an unprecedented sense of relief and liberation.

She could finally escape this marriage that existed in name only.

She could finally openly pursue the happiness she wanted.

Hu Xun's footsteps were heavy, carrying a sense of impatience and detachment.

He stepped into the master bedroom where Lin Chen originally lived, not even glancing toward the bed.

In his eyes, this was merely a place to rest temporarily and pick up a change of clothes.

As for He Yun, or any secrets that might be hidden in this room, he didn't care at all.

He walked straight to the wardrobe that belonged to him by the door.

The door creaked slightly as he pulled it open. He rummaged through the folded clothes, his tone as perfunctory as if he were completing a task:

"I left the agreement on the coffee table in the living room. Read it over, sign it, and mail it directly to my company. The address is on it."

He Yun stood there, anxious and expectant, yet she had to force herself to appear calm, even deliberately squeezing out a hint of indifference:

"I know. Go wash up quickly."

"Leave early after you're done; I still need to tidy up the house."

She said this, but her heart was already in turmoil.

Lin Chen was still hiding in the wardrobe. If Hu Xun discovered him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yet, at the same time, a secret thrill crept up her spine, and the pleasure of revenge quietly overpowered her panic.

She desperately wanted Hu Xun to hurry into the bathroom, to isolate the scent of the two men and leave a moment for her and Lin Chen to breathe and be reckless.

Hu Xun didn't notice her unusual behavior.

He grunted, took his change of clothes, and slammed the bathroom door shut.

The next second, the sound of rushing water filled the air, drowning out all subtle movements in the room.

He Yun stumbled into the bedroom. As soon as she steadied herself, the wardrobe door was pushed open a crack.

Lin Chen's tall, naked figure slipped out silently. He carried the faint scent of camphor from the wardrobe, and his eyes were full of playfulness and certainty, making He Yun's heart tremble.

"Are you crazy!"

He Yun whispered anxiously, her lips trembling. She reached out to push him away, her tone filled with undisguised panic.

"He's still in the bathroom."

"If he comes out and runs into us, we're both finished!"

She scolded him, but she didn't actually push him away.

The panic and expectation in her heart were tearing at her.

She hated Hu Xun's betrayal and his coldness.

But this secret revenge made her both afraid and unable to help but sink into it.

Lin Chen didn't dodge; instead, he stepped forward, gently hugging her from behind.

His warm breath brushed against her ear.

His voice was extremely low, carrying a hint of seduction and a touch of righteousness:

"What, are you afraid he'll find out?"

He Yun's body stiffened.

Her cheeks burned instantly, and her breathing became rapid.

She wanted to say something, but Lin Chen interrupted her.

"He already slapped the divorce agreement in your face."

"And dares to fool around behind your back, what are you still afraid of?"

Lin Chen's hand gently caressed her waist, his tone becoming even more playful,

"If he can play dirty, so can we."

"Why should he be the only one enjoying himself, and not you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand gently lifted the hem of He Yun's nightgown.

The warmth of his fingertips seeped through her thin skin, making He Yun go soft all over.

All her rebukes and all her panic vanished at this moment, stirred away.

"Let's continue,"

Lin Chen's voice became increasingly seductive, his lips brushing against her earlobe,

"We weren't satisfied just now."

"Listen, the water in the bathroom is so loud; how could he possibly hear any movement outside?"

"But..."

He Yun wanted to argue, but her voice was as soft as cotton.

She didn't even have any conviction herself.

"Don't worry, I keep my word."

Lin Chen gently bit her earlobe, his tone certain,

"I promise, before he comes out, I'll definitely crawl back into the wardrobe."

"He absolutely won't discover us."

"Okay?"

He Yun closed her eyes, and the last line of defense in her heart completely collapsed.

Yes, Hu Xun was already so heartless.

Why should she still wrong herself?

The pleasure of revenge, the secret thrill, and the excitement brought by Lin Chen intertwined, causing her to cast aside all her worries.

She nodded slightly, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz, filled with a mix of shyness and determination:

"It's too thrilling... be gentle, and don't make a sound."

The air in the room instantly became ambiguous and scorching.

He Yun tried hard to hold back the sounds in her throat, but suppressed moans still leaked out, interweaving with the sound of the water in the bathroom, becoming the most secret melody.

Time ticked by, and over ten minutes passed.

The two were immersed in this forbidden pleasure, their breathing becoming heavy.

But just then, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

Lin Chen's movements froze instantly, and the playfulness in his eyes vanished.

He Yun was still immersed in the previous pleasure, her mind a mess.

Subconsciously, she grabbed his hand, her voice carrying a lazy plea:

"Don't stop... just a little more..."

Replaced by a trace of vigilance, he leaned into He Yun's ear and said urgently:

"Don't make a sound, he's coming out!"

"It's too late!"

Lin Chen whispered sharply, quickly releasing her. His figure flickered as he rushed toward the wardrobe, moving as fast as a gust of wind, leaving only an afterimage.

He Yun hadn't even reacted when she heard the "click" of the wardrobe door closing tightly, as if that warm embrace from a moment ago had just been her hallucination.

Only then did He Yun fully wake up.

Her brain was buzzing. On one side was the lingering pleasure, and on the other was the sudden panic.

Her cheeks were flushed, her chest heaved violently, and even her fingertips were still trembling slightly.

Her eyes were full of confusion and hesitation, and her heart was pounding "thump, thump, thump," almost as if it were about to jump out of her chest.

Everything that just happened was so thrilling that she felt terrified afterward, yet it was also so stimulating that she couldn't help but savor it.

The bathroom door was pulled open, and Hu Xun walked out wearing a bathrobe.

His hair was soaking wet, and water droplets dripped down his neck.

His face still wore that impatient expression, and he didn't even look at He Yun once.

He just glanced at the floor.

His tone was full of accusation:

"What are you doing standing there like a fool?"

"Look, the place where you're standing is all wet."

"You don't even know how to mop the floor!"

He Yun's heart tightened. She quickly composed herself, subconsciously glanced toward the wardrobe, then quickly retracted her gaze and lowered her head.

Pretending to tidy the floor, she said in a low voice:

"I know, I'll mop it in a moment."

Only then did she remember that this water was her own...

She secretly rejoiced that Lin Chen was fast.

Fortunately, Hu Xun was careless and didn't notice anything unusual at all.

This man, from beginning to end, had never truly cared about her or this home.

Even when there was... in his own bedroom, he had never observed anything with any care.

Hu Xun couldn't be bothered to waste words with her. He wiped his hair, picked up the jacket on the sofa, and turned to walk toward the living room.

When he reached the door, he stopped again.

He turned back and threw out a cold sentence:

"Remember to sign the agreement quickly. Don't delay my affairs; I don't have time to waste with you."