Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 261 The Light of Human Nurturing

Ye Fan took a few deep breaths and exclaimed that no one could stand this.

In terms of looks alone, Huang Yixin is probably on par with Xie Wanning and Liu Ruyan, all around 95 points.

But add to that this perfect body, a masterpiece of the Creator, full of power and flexibility.

Plump like a peach, supple like spring vine, every inch of her skin radiates a healthy and vibrant glow.

Her overall score is absolutely 98 or even 99 points, she's a stunning beauty!

Having lived two lives and seen countless women, Ye Fan had never seen anyone who could combine strength and sexiness, wildness and gentleness so perfectly!

"Cough... I've rested enough. Let's begin. Just do some basic movements." Ye Fan's voice was slightly hoarse and dry.

"Oh, okay, Mr. Ye." Huang Yixin seemed unaware of the "critical hit" her unintentionally exuded nuclear-level charm had caused her employer. She nimbly rolled off the bed, her movements agile, her full breasts tracing a breathtaking arc with each step.

Compared to the last trial class, Ye Fan was much more relaxed in terms of movement guidance and physical contact today.

It's not for any other reason than I felt a little embarrassed because I didn't spend any money last time, but I did spend money today, so I just let loose.

however.

Whenever Ye Fan tried to correct his posture or adjust his point of exertion, he would expand the scope and prolong the duration of his "unintentional" contact.

When she tentatively approaches that elastic and sensitive area, Huang Yixin always manages to slip away like a slippery fish, avoiding the key area subtly and naturally, while cleverly changing the subject with professional terminology and techniques.

After several tests, Ye Fan understood the bottom line, which was indeed similar to his guess.

Some physical contact is fine, but if you want to go further, you'll probably need that mysterious "C package".

After a simple set of core training and stretching exercises, Huang Yixin was already drenched in sweat.

Fine beads of sweat slid down her smooth neck, leaving glistening trails on her firm skin, as if coated with a layer of natural glossy oil, gleaming alluringly under the light.

She was breathing slightly, her full chest rising and falling, her whole being like a rose blooming in the morning dew, radiating a strong, primal attraction of life.

As Ye Fan looked at her, a term that was popular in his previous life suddenly popped into his mind: the ceiling of pure desire.

But Huang Yixin doesn't possess "purity"; she is the epitome of pure, undisguised "desire"!

If Ye Fan had to describe her in four words, he felt it could be summed up as: voluptuous, supple, gentle, and alluring!

Being in the same room with such a beauty, especially engaging in such physical interactions, is the ultimate test of a man's willpower.

Of course, if we can actually pluck this thorny rose, that's another story.

Ye Fan suppressed a hint of agitation, trying to find a breakthrough, and asked a seemingly abrupt question with a touch of teasing: "Huang Yixin, what is your dream?"

Huang Yixin: "???"

She was taken aback, then pointed to herself: "My dream?"

"Hmm! Everyone needs to have some aspirations, right?" Ye Fan began to look for a breakthrough.

Huang Yixin: "I don't actually have any dreams..."

Ye Fan: "..."

He continued, "Everyone has dreams."

Huang Yixin tilted her head, thought seriously for a moment, her eyes glazing over for a moment, as if she were describing something in her mind.

After a moment, she smiled slightly, a hint of longing in her eyes, and said, "If I had to say... I'd probably say I hope to have a huge private gym that's completely my own? It has to have a huge floor-to-ceiling glass wall, not too big, just one that overlooks the sunset over the Yangtze River..."

She thought for a moment and then added, her tone becoming more serious: "Yes, and there's also a man who loves me, supports me, and respects my decision not to have children."

After saying that, she smiled sheepishly.

Ye Fan: "..."

He was internally screaming: "Good heavens, this is what you call 'not having any dreams'? You want a huge gym with massive floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Yangtze River? That's practically my current house! Nearly 7 million! And this is what you call not having dreams?"

And... his gaze involuntarily swept over the other person's impressive bust, which could be described as "the light of human nurturing," and he wailed inwardly, what a waste! With this physical configuration, it would be a disservice to this talent not to have enough children to form a football team!

As the old saying goes, with Huang Yixin's stunning figure, not only will she be able to give birth to a son in the future, but the child she gives birth to will definitely not go hungry. She could probably feed two children and still have some left over!

Ye Fan suppressed the urge to complain, maintaining a calm expression, even with a hint of encouraging smile: "Yes, a very good dream, simple yet concrete. I believe you will achieve it."

Huang Yixin smiled and said, "I hope so!"

His gaze fell on her skin, which appeared even more supple after being damp with sweat, and he naturally changed the subject: "You've sweated so much, you must feel sticky and uncomfortable. Why don't you take a shower here before you go? So you don't catch a cold when you go out in the wind."

Huang Yixin was visibly taken aback, her action of wiping away sweat halting: "W-Wash here? Is...is that alright?"

She looked around the luxurious duplex, her eyes showing some hesitation, after all, this was the client's private space.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Of course you can. Go ahead, there are unopened spares of all the toiletries in the bathroom. Just take any new one you like. Don't be shy."

She smiled broadly, her expression bright with the refreshment of exercise: "Okay! Thank you, Mr. Ye! I'll be done soon!"

"Don't mention it," Ye Fan waved his hand casually.

Watching Huang Yixin's slender figure disappear behind the master bathroom door, soon after, the sound of dripping water came from inside.

......

Ye Fan sat in a chair, playing with his phone. Huang Yixin was taking a shower in Ye Fan's bathroom, and through the large frosted glass, Ye Fan saw Huang Yixin's alluring reflection, which stirred a burning desire within him...

Hemp egg!

He picked up his phone and sent a message.

......

Girls' dormitory at Jinling Academy of Arts.

Chen Chulin had just finished her afternoon rehearsal and was removing her stage makeup in front of the mirror when her phone vibrated on her desk.

She picked it up and saw it was a text message from Ye Fan.

Come on over wearing a tracksuit!

A few days ago, Ye Fan took Chen Chulin shopping and they bought a lot of clothes, including a tracksuit.

Chen Chulin was taken aback. Although she didn't understand what he meant, she had an almost instinctive trust and obedience to Ye Fan.

"Sisters, you'll have to figure out dinner yourselves!" she said, then jumped up like a light deer, grabbed her washbasin, and rushed into the bathroom.

"Hey? Chu Lin! Aren't you going to the cafeteria together?" her roommate called out.

"No, no! My boyfriend is calling! I'll bring you some delicious food when I get back!" Chen Chulin's cheerful voice came through the sound of rushing water.