Chapter 93: An Invitation to Join the Army

Chapter 093: Ye Jianjun’s Invitation

While Ye Feng was on the phone, Wen Biyun picked up her clothes and headed toward the small restroom inside the tiny office. She needed to freshen up properly. Ye Feng had never quite understood why women always felt the need to wash up after such intimate moments.

“Hello, who’s this?” Ye Feng asked, momentarily unsure of the caller. Soon, a familiar voice came through the line—it was his uncle, Ye Jianjun. “It’s me, Xiao Feng. Your Uncle here. You’re not busy now, are you?”

Hehe, of course not!

“No, I’m free. Uncle, what brings you to call me all of a sudden?” Ye Feng smiled softly. He rarely spoke on the phone with his uncle, and they seldom met, each busy with their own affairs.

“Hehe, you can call me anytime, you little rascal!” Uncle Ye Jianjun scoffed affectionately. He often felt a strange connection to his nephew, who always seemed to possess an air of mystery. At first, he’d thought soldiers just played with guns, but this nephew’s talents were no joke.

Ye Feng was taken aback by his uncle’s words. “Hehe, nothing much. By the way, how’s life and work been for you lately, Uncle?” He smiled warmly; he genuinely liked his uncle and enjoyed their occasional chats.

“All right. Hey, are you free now? If so, come by the school. I want to have a few drinks this noon and would like your company.” Ye Jianjun’s voice carried a hint of reluctance, as if something was troubling him. Ye Feng found it odd.

“Yeah, I’m free. I’ll come by after work and call you then.” Ye Feng decided. Judging by his uncle’s tone, something must have upset him, and he thought it best to keep him company.

After a while, Wen Biyun emerged from the restroom, cheeks flushed. She caught Ye Feng standing there naked, his eyes dark and intense, as if he could devour her whole. She couldn’t help but tease him, “What are you staring at? Your eyeballs might just fall out!”

“No worries. Now that Biyun’s got my eyes covered, I don’t have to worry at all!” Ye Feng laughed. Seeing Wen Biyun’s rosy cheeks and satisfied expression, a deep sense of contentment filled his heart. Sometimes, a man simply craves that feeling of fulfillment.

“You terrible thing. Hurry up and wash; you’re filthy!” Wen Biyun glanced down at Ye Feng’s formidable sight and quickly covered her face in embarrassment. Ye Feng felt a bit exasperated. Was his manhood really that unpleasant? Why the sudden shyness?

When Ye Feng finished washing and stepped out, he saw Wen Biyun had already regained her composure. The office desk, which had just witnessed a heated battle, was now neat and orderly. Suddenly, Wen Biyun gasped softly, realizing Ye Feng was still naked, his formidable presence glaring at her with fierce intensity.

“Hehe, Biyun, why the sudden fright?” Ye Feng teased, recalling how dominant he had been just moments ago. He slowly approached and gently took her delicate hand, which had been covering her eyes.

Wen Biyun’s hand was pulled away, revealing the fierce sight below. Her heart pounded faster, breath growingI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.