Transmigrated villain – My Fiancée Orders Me To Beg The Male Lead's Forgiveness Chapter 503 - Zhao Yu Stays the Night

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In the room Wang Haoran and Zhu Nan had specially prepared.

Lying on the bed, surrounded by a calming and soothing fragrance.

Being gently treated by Wang Haoran, Zhao Yu felt completely relaxed and at ease.

Her entire body seed to lt into bliss...

However, just then.

“Like this!”

Mid-conversation, Wang Haoran suddenly slid his hand lower during the treatnt.

“!” Zhao Yu’s body imdiately tensed.

Then.

Wang Haoran’s fingers lightly tugged at the edge of her lace garnt and let go.

Snap~

The elastic band snapped back against her skin, causing her body to tremble slightly.

The action struck not only her body but also her heart.

Seeing her wide-eyed, stunned expression from his “sneak attack,” Wang Haoran chuckled:

“If you don’t follow my dical advice properly, next ti you’ll have to take this off for the treatnt!”

“You understand what I an, right?”

“......”

“......Mm...”

By now, Zhao Yu had snapped out of her lingering daze, her hands moving from her chest to cover her flushed cheeks—

That “sneak attack” from Wang Haoran had been so sudden, catching her off guard while she was enjoying the “treatnt.”

She couldn’t control herself.

And given the lace outfit she had intentionally chosen for this occasion...

Her embarrassing state must have been noticed by Wang Haoran!

Under the weight of her imagination, Zhao Yu even thought she could sll her own “scent”!

So, even though the treatnt had ended and Wang Haoran’s hand was no longer on her.

Zhao Yu remained stiffly lying on the bed, her hands still covering her face.

A picture of vulnerability, as if awaiting soone to “pluck the flower.”

It wasn’t until she heard the sound of Wang Haoran opening the door and leaving the room that she dared to peek through her fingers, sneaking a glance at his retreating figure.

“......”

“I’m so shaless...”

Aunt Zhu had kindly lent her boyfriend to help treat her illness.

And Wang Haoran had been nothing but professional and serious in his treatnt.

Yet, she... had indulged in outrageous fantasies during the treatnt!

To the point where she felt utterly... thrilled!

Recalling her shy and expectant feelings when Wang Haoran “sneak attacked” her.

Zhao Yu began to “self-criticize” again—

“Aunt Zhu, I’m sorry...”

“It’s not that Xiao Yu doesn’t respect you... it’s just that he...”

For so reason, whenever Wang Haoran moved his hand, she lost all rationality.

“Xiao Yu really couldn’t help it...”

However, while Zhao Yu apologized in her heart.

She also decided that she would co back next ti!

She wanted to experience the “next level” of treatnt!

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Outside the Room.

“That was quick?”

Zhu Nan had been waiting outside.

Seeing Wang Haoran co out, she was surprised.

“Just a massage; it doesn’t take long!” Wang Haoran said, sitting down beside her.

“Just a massage? I thought you two might... take it further after the treatnt!”

“Not so fast!”

Wang Haoran chuckled, “We’ll wait until tonight!”

“I just ca up with a new idea!”

“......A new idea?”

“That’s right, here’s the plan...”

After Wang Haoran explained his idea.

Zhu Nan nodded with interest, “Alright, let’s do it!”

Initially, Zhu Nan had thought that with Zhao Yu all dressed up and practically throwing herself at him, Wang Haoran might change the plan and act imdiately.

But since he wanted to stick to the original plan and even had an intriguing new idea... so be it!

She was curious to see just how bold her little niece could be!

After chatting for a while longer.

Zhao Yu, who could no longer hide in the room, finally erged shyly.

Fidgeting, she approached the two.

“Aunt Zhu...”

“Mr. Wang...”

At this mont.

She couldn’t even bring herself to look at Wang Haoran’s face.

“Xiao Yu, you’re feeling much better now, right?” Zhu Nan pulled her to sit beside her.

“Mm-hmm, all thanks to Mr. Wang...”

“Why call him ‘Mr.’? That sounds so distant.”

“You’re about the sa age; just call him Haoran!”

“And since I’ve left the Zhao family, calling ‘Aunt’ doesn’t feel right anymore. It makes sound old.”

“Just call Sister Nan!”

Zhu Nan made a very suggestive proposal.

Still flustered from earlier, Zhao Yu didn’t notice anything unusual. She only thought—

Aunt Zhu, you’re actually lowering your seniority so proactively?!

Well then, Xiao Yu won’t hold back!

She was thrilled. After all, stealing sothing from a peer felt far less guilty than stealing from a senior!

“Sister Nan!”

Then, turning to Wang Haoran, she didn’t wait for his approval and directly called out:

“......Ha-Haoran...”

Wang Haoran smiled warmly in response, “Xiao Yu.”

Seeing Wang Haoran’s gentle smile directed at her.

For so reason, Zhao Yu’s heart skipped a beat.

It felt as though that smile was a long-awaited reward just for her...

“Wh-what’s happening to ...”

Unable to contain herself, Zhao Yu blushed and lowered her head.

Her reaction made Zhu Nan laugh even more:

“Xiao Yu, are you free tomorrow?”

“If so, why not stay here with Sister Nan for the night?”

“......Mm...”

Zhao Yu couldn’t refuse at all.

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Later That Night.

In the villa, where it was just the three of them.

Seeing Wang Haoran co out of the shower, Zhu Nan, who was chatting with Zhao Yu on the sofa, spoke first:

“Xiao Yu, you go take a shower next!”

Since she didn’t have a change of clothes, Zhao Yu would be wearing Zhu Nan’s pajamas tonight.

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In the bathroom.

As Zhao Yu removed her clothes, sothing caught her attention.

“What’s this...”

It was the laundry basket where clothes were placed.

Naturally, Wang Haoran’s clothes were also there.

“......”

For so reason, Zhao Yu suddenly felt nervous.

Like a thief, she glanced at the bathroom door—it was tightly closed, aning she was in a private, secure space where no one would know what she did...

Realizing this, her feet seed to move on their own, taking her step by step toward the laundry basket.

Then, as if opening a treasure chest.

She tremblingly picked up Wang Haoran’s shirt.

Bringing it close to her face.

Sniff~

She took a deep breath.

Then closed her eyes in satisfaction.

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After repeating this several tis, she turned her attention to the other clothes in the basket...

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By the ti Zhao Yu, still scolding herself, had nervously thrown Wang Haoran’s clothes into the washing machine to hide any “evidence.”

She finally stepped out of the bathroom.

However, Wang Haoran and Zhu Nan were no longer in the living room.

“Where did they go?”

Just as Zhao Yu was about to look for them.

She suddenly heard a sweet voice coming from Wang Haoran’s room—

“Haoran~”