Chapter 788: Chapter 788
Although Huan Er was beautiful, Ding Fan was able to remain true to his heart.
Without emotions, there could be no intimacy. Ding Fan was not someone who thought with his lower body; he knew there were things he could do and others he couldn't even touch…
A man and a woman had been washing in the bathroom for about half an hour. Although Ding Fan maintained his integrity, the allure of the situation was indescribable.
After coming out of the bathroom, Ding Fan put on the pajamas provided by the hotel.
With nothing else to do, Ding Fan lay on the bed and started watching TV.
When Ding Fan had free time, he often watched TV, mostly current affairs and news.
This helped him stay informed about the events around him.
While Ding Fan had been watching TV for just a short while, Huan Er also came out of the bathroom.
By then, Huan Er had dried off the water from her body, but her hair was still a bit damp, with droplets continuously falling from the tips…
At that moment, Huan Er truly looked like a delicate, vibrant flower emerging from the water…
Huan Er sat by the vanity and took some time to dry her hair…
After pondering for a moment, as if making a big decision, she dropped the towel covering her body and directly crawled into Ding Fan's bed.
Ding Fan glanced at Huan Er beside him.
Her eyes were closed, and perhaps due to nervousness, her chest kept rising and falling rapidly…
To say Ding Fan wasn't the slightest bit moved would be impossible. Huan Er looked like a ripe cherry, tender and plump...
Ding Fan was no Liew Xiahui; he too wished he could directly hold Huan Er tightly and caress her...
However, after reciting the Heart Clarity Spell to extinguish his desires, Ding Fan understood that even if he took Huan Er that night, she wouldn't have said anything.
As Huan Er herself had said, she was doing this to fulfill a task assigned by Chen Yuanyuan.
Loveless desire! That was not what Ding Fan sought.
Furthermore, Ding Fan wouldn't cause Huan Er great harm just for a momentary pleasure.
Ding Fan instantly turned off the TV, yawned, and then went to bed alone.
Ding Fan did not choose to sleep on the sofa.
The woman had placed her body on the bed, waiting for the man to enjoy.
Even if he didn't want her, he couldn't just turn around and leave. For a woman, that might be more embarrassing than losing her virginity…
Seeing Ding Fan thoroughly lying down, Huan Er's heart tightened, and due to the nervousness, her body even started trembling slightly.
However, after a while, Huan Er realized that Ding Fan made no further move.
When Huan Er cautiously turned her head to look, Ding Fan had already fallen asleep, even with a faint snoring sound...
Huan Er let out a soft sigh.
She was indeed ready to offer herself, having followed Chen Yuanyuan for so long; she understood what Chen Yuanyuan meant by meticulous care.
Truthfully, Huan Er did not want to lose her virginity to someone she had known for less than a day, but Chen Yuanyuan had been kind to her... she couldn't go against Chen Yuanyuan's wishes...
After musing for a while, Huan Er eventually drifted off to sleep.
She felt very comfortable sleeping next to Ding Fan, whose body had a pleasant natural scent, not something any perfume could mimic.
That scent was extremely calming...
The night passed quietly, and when Huan Er opened her eyes again, sounds of running water already filled the bathroom.
Huan Er was startled. She looked beside her and didn't know when Ding Fan had gotten up.
Huan Er thought for a moment, then she slowly pulled back the blanket and checked underneath, relieved nothing had happened, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huan Er, Mu Zi will bring breakfast over soon," Ding Fan said while washing up.
Huan Er then sat up, grabbed her clothes, and quickly began to dress.
After Huan Er dressed, she then began cleaning the room.
"Huan Er, you don't need to do that. The hotel's staff will take care of it," Ding Fan said.
Perhaps because Ding Fan hadn't touched her the previous night, Huan Er had always maintained a distance from Ding Fan, but now she acted much more naturally and confidently around him. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✶𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲✶𝗻𝗲𝘁
Ding Fan opened the news again to catch up on recent events, while Huan Er didn't rest at all and started boiling water for tea...
After about fifteen minutes, there was a knock at the door, and Huan Er hurried to open it.
"Sister Huan Er, the sugar biscuits from this place are really tasty... I even ate one while buying them," Mu Zi said as she placed a plastic bag containing breakfast on the table.
At this, Huan Er went to arrange the breakfast like Mary.
Mu Zi glanced around the room, then while Huan Er was fetching water in the bathroom, she mysteriously said to Ding Fan,
"Brother Fan, be honest, did you do something naughty last night?"
"No," Ding Fan said flatly.
It was fine for Mu Zi to misunderstand him, but implicating Huan Er was not good.
Just then, Huan Er came out of the bathroom.
Huan Er, being an Earth Level Peak martial artist, had heard everything Mu Zi said, despite her soft voice.
When she came out, her ears and neck were flushed...
"Let's have breakfast..." After dividing everyone's portion, Huan Er said.
The three of them immediately began to eat breakfast together.
Mu Zi's personality hadn't changed at all; throughout the whole breakfast, it was always Mu Zi chattering nonstop. Huan Er continuously took care of Ding Fan, occasionally picking him some pickles and such.
"Brother Fan, let me peel an egg for you." Seeing Huan Er attentively taking care of Ding Fan, Mu Zi didn't want to be outdone and picked up an egg to peel for Ding Fan.
"I can do it myself..."
Being served by these two beauties made Ding Fan feel somewhat uncomfortable.
It was just a meal, did it have to involve picking vegetables and peeling eggs...
"How could that be?" Mu Zi quickly pushed away Ding Fan's extended hand. "Elder Shen said to take meticulous care of you..."
Ding Fan had a face full of black lines.
Thinking about last night's startling and thorough care... if these two women both took care of him in that way, he probably really couldn't manage...
Ding Fan glanced at Huan Er next to him. Her cheeks were even redder now, clearly the mention of last night's care had brought back memories for her too.
While Ding Fan was lost in wild thoughts, Mu Zi had already peeled the egg.
"Here, Brother Fan, eat..."
Mu Zi stood up, came in front of Ding Fan, then unceremoniously stuffed the egg into his mouth.
Ding Fan became even more speechless.
Ordinary people really don't have the luck to enjoy this little fairy's care...
The meal was quickly finished.
Although there were still a few days left until the martial arts competition on Serpent Island, Ding Fan didn't want to waste any more time. It was always good to get to the place early and have a look.
Right away, the three of them left the hotel.
Mu Zi had already checked online the previous night on how to get to South Sea City.
South Sea City was the closest city to Serpent Island; to reach the island, they first had to get to South Sea City, then take a special car to the seaside, and finally, travel by sea to Serpent Island.
According to Mu Zi's online search, the best way from their current small town to South Sea City was by train.
So, the three of them directly headed for the train station.
Mu Zi, after all, was a member of group three, five, six, seven; despite her daily crazy antics, when it came to work, she was still quite capable.
When Mu Zi and the others arrived, the train station staff had already prepared the train tickets to South Sea City early in the morning...
The three waited in the waiting room for about half an hour and then boarded the train.
Mu Zi hadn't taken a train in a while, so as soon as they got on, she started chattering nonstop.
Ding Fan knew Mu Zi's personality; if you don't let this little fairy talk, she might really explode...
"Hello, I am Jonin Kamii Ichiro from Japan, do you know how to find Serpent Island?"
Just then, a middle-aged man from Japan, speaking awkward Huaxia language, was asking a young man not far from Ding Fan.
Ding Fan took an extra look at the man named Kamii Ichiro.
What made Ding Fan take note of this man wasn't that the man's cultivation was incredibly powerful; mainly, it was because Kamii was followed by a reporter.
The reporter was carrying a camera, following Kamii Ichiro all the way to film him.
Ding Fan, having been reborn for quite some time, was familiar with this kind of setting; it was probably Kamii Ichiro filming an on-site tracking real-life show.
This was similar to a reality show; to put it simply, it was just hype.
"Serpent Island? You have to transfer at South Sea City to get to the seaside, from there you can get there," the asked young man knew and told Kamii Ichiro.
"Great, thank you..."
Kamii Ichiro seemed very happy at that moment. He took a backpack off his back, put it on the overhead luggage rack on the train, then started excitedly speaking into the camera about something.
"Japanese people really think of everything; they even make reality shows about this..." Mu Zi, standing beside, watched Kamii Ichiro and pursed her lips in disapproval.
Mu Zi worked in group three, five, six, seven and had specifically studied the Japanese language, so she understood what he was saying.
What Kamii Ichiro was saying included:
'...I have finally found out how to get to Serpent Island. I'm very excited right now. That place hosts Huaxia Country's folk martial arts competition, where many masters will appear. I want to meet those people and spar with them to show them how powerful Karate is...'
With those words, Kamii made a few standard hand-chop motions on camera.
Mu Zi, watching this, just shook her head.
Ding Fan, having dealt with people from Japan before and having studied the Japanese language, found it not too difficult. Moreover, the cultures of Japan and Huaxia had many similarities, which made learning even easier...
So, Ding Fan also heard very clearly what Kamii Ichiro had just said.
A Jonin from Japan, compared to the Ancient Martial Arts of Huaxia Country, was at most a Martial Artist of Earth Level First Grade.
While Huaxia's Ancient Martial Arts emphasized Qi Cultivation, the Ninja emphasized bodily burst strength.
At this moment, Ding Fan really didn't know who had given Kamii Ichiro the courage to challenge fighters on Serpent Island...
Ignorance is truly fearless...