Chapter 50

Ye Li glanced at him sideways. "When do you plan to start training? I can't wait to punch your face."

"Tony? Tony?"

Just then, someone else walked over, calling Tony's name.

"Oh! Tony, sorry~"

After noticing the three people in the living room, Christina apologized, "I'm not very familiar with this place. Are you discussing something important? Do you need me to step out?"

"It's fine, we're just chatting."

Tony said nonchalantly, "You can come sit for a while before you go. I've arranged a private car to wait for you."

Ye Li, meanwhile, was eyeing Christina, mostly out of curiosity to see what the girl Tony had just slept with last night looked like.

Blonde hair with black streaks—not the natural color like Gwen's; the black roots made it obvious it was dyed.

She was wearing only a dark red men's shirt—presumably Stark's.

Seeing Ye Li staring at her, Christina deliberately struck a seductive pose as she walked over.

As she moved, the sexy black lingerie beneath the shirt was clearly visible, as if she were intentionally showing off her figure to the two men in the living room~

Mostly, though, she was showing it to Ye Li.

From Tony's words just now, Christina could tell he intended to kick her out once he was done with her.

So, she made Ye Li her new target, sitting down beside him and biting her finger from time to time to act cute.

Watching Christina sidle up to him, Ye Li silently evaluated her—

The figure was alright, quite alluring~

At first glance, the face was passable too.

But after a second look...

Forget it...

Not his type.

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However, regarding Christina sitting over.

Ye Li didn't mind.

Although it didn't meet the criteria for deep interaction.

Christina's decent, sexy figure, combined with her alluring attire, was easy on the eyes while sitting nearby.

It was the same logic as him scrolling through short videos.

The looks of those hot beauties in the videos couldn't compare to his little girlfriends, but that didn't stop him from watching with relish.

Pure appreciation.

No loss of status.

Tony didn't care about Christina either, continuing to chat with Ye Li, "Did you come by motorcycle?"

Ye Li was noncommittal, "Otherwise, was the motorcycle supposed to ride me here?"

This remark amused both Pepper and Christina.

Pepper: "Mr. Ye, you're so humorous~"

Christina, meanwhile, used the coffee table as cover to secretly grab Ye Li's hand, trying to place it on her thigh. The intent was self-evident...

Ye Li's hand paused; he didn't follow Christina's lead, but instead used his fingernail to write a string of English letters on her thigh skin.

Christina felt ticklish from the tip of Ye Li's nail, her body trembling slightly~

This made her think at first—

[Internal group message]

As expected of a romantic artist, even a small trick is so stimulating; he's much better at flirting than Tony Stark~

Only, once Ye Li finished writing.

She felt secretly annoyed.

Because that string of letters read—

"Have you taken a shower?"

This was clearly a sign of disgust that she had just been with someone else.

An artist's germaphobia?

Here, Tony explained: "Oh no, what I meant was..."

He projected Vinika, who was still calling out at the door, "It's a bit out of place for an artist like you to ride such a cool motorcycle over..."

Vroom vroom—

A loud horn sounded in the living room.

"Hey, why is it still calling?"

Tony rubbed his ears, "Li, if your motorcycle has a problem, I can help you fix it."

Vroom vroom—!

Vinika's voice became sharper, as if it were angry.

"Oh, this horn has multiple rhythms? What a boring design." Tony was still complaining.

Vroom—!!!

"Alright, Tony.

Don't criticize my ride."

To prevent Tony from being run over by Vinika the moment he stepped outside, Ye Li called out, "Vinika, be quiet."

Vroom~

The horn finally quieted down.

"Voice-controlled?"

Tony didn't know Ye Li had saved his life again, "This little gadget has quite a few features. If you like these little functions, I could modify..."

"Shut up, Tony."

Ye Li pulled an oval-shaped, unknown fruit from the fruit bowl on the table.

Then, with lightning speed, he stuffed it into Tony's mouth to stop him from continuing to court death.

"Cough!"

Tony coughed and quickly pulled the banana out of his mouth, "Hey, I don't like this; it's just a decoration."

Ye Li's move had been too fast for him to react.

"Is that also a technique from that martial art?"

Tony threw the fruit into the trash can, getting interested, "I can't wait to learn it. After we have breakfast, we can start training."

Seeing that Ye Li and Stark were almost done talking, Christina grew anxious; once they finished, Stark would probably make her leave.

So, she put aside her annoyance and grabbed Ye Li's hand again, using his fingertips to secretly write on her thigh skin—"I've showered, sir, showered very clean~"

Of course, she and Tony had both showered; otherwise, they wouldn't have lingered so long.

After writing the letters, Christina pressed Ye Li's palm down, guiding him to stroke her thigh.

His palm didn't resist this time, which made her secretly happy.

However, every time she wanted him to go further in, Ye Li's hand would slide outward—after all, since his hand was idle, a casual touch was fine, but that area was a no-go...

Although Christina and Tony definitely used protection, the thought still felt... tainted.

"Hello, Mr. Ye Li, I've long admired your name~