Chapter 106: The White Rabbit and the Little Bun

Urban Legend: The Perfect Husband Butterfly Yearns for Crimson Lips 3437 words 2026-03-25 01:13:05

“Damn, nothing beats driving a good car!” Xue Tian’ai hummed a carefree tune as he drove the Ferrari LaFerrari he had just bought today toward Villa No. 3 in the Hongyang villa community.

Originally, Xue Tian’ai had intended to gift this LaFerrari to Ye Hairuo, but that girl had set her heart on a white Porsche 918 instead. So, Xue Tian’ai had no choice but to give Ye Hairuo the white Porsche.

Recalling Ye Hairuo’s pure and adorable excitement, Xue Tian’ai couldn’t help but smile wryly. After all, she was the beautiful CEO of Tianming Group, yet receiving a car made her this excited. If anyone else found out, they’d surely be astonished beyond belief.

“Honestly, at her age, still acting like a little girl. What if she gets married someday? What will happen then…” For a moment, Xue Tian’ai found himself quietly worried about Ye Hairuo’s future happiness.

Meanwhile, Ye Hairuo lay back in the seat of the white Porsche 918 with a goofy grin, chuckling softly to herself. “Uncle Huang, Tian’ai actually gave me a gift today... I’m so happy, hehe…”

In the driver’s seat, Uncle Huang smiled warmly at Ye Hairuo’s childlike delight. Although she usually carried an icy, elegant CEO persona at the company, Uncle Huang thought she was even more charming now, blushing and shrinking into the passenger seat like a little girl.

All these changes in Ye Hairuo were simply because Xue Tian’ai had returned. “Yeah, yeah, as long as the young master gives you a gift, even if it’s just a doll, I bet you’d be happy all day,” Uncle Huang teased with a laugh.

“Hey, Uncle Huang, you’re mocking me again…” Ye Hairuo pouted adorably. “Speaking of dolls, I still get mad thinking about the time Tian’ai promised to give me a whole set of Barbie dolls when he finished his mission. But then he completely forgot after it was done…”

“Wasn’t it you who said you didn’t want them? I remember the young master got hurt after that mission, and you were crying as you bandaged him up,” Uncle Huang recalled, his thoughts drifting back over ten years.

“Heh… hehe…” Caught red-handed, Ye Hairuo laughed sheepishly, her face flushing even redder, like a ripe little apple.

Back then, she had waited for her Tian’ai brother for over an hour at the gate of the Xue family estate, but he didn’t return. Panic had completely seized her.

Finally, after two or three more hours, Xue Tian’ai returned, his young frame supported by his fourth uncle, his steps heavy and labored.

Ye Hairuo rushed over, clutching him tightly. “Tian’ai, you’re finally back. I was so worried…”

“It hurts… it hurts, Hai Ruo. Let go for a moment…” Xue Tian’ai winced, feeling the pain of the large wound on his back as he was squeezed tightly.

“Tian’ai, what happened? Don’t scare me…” Ye Hairuo quickly loosened her hold, her face filled with panic.

“Xue Xiquan said he got injured. That stubborn kid refused to get bandaged before coming back,” Uncle Xue complained, pushing Xue Tian’ai toward Ye Hairuo. “Since Hai Ruo is here, you bandage him. I’m done.”

“Hey, Fourth Uncle, do you know you’re pushing an injured person?” Xue Tian’ai frowned, looking back unhappily.

“Tian’ai, why didn’t you get treated? What if it got infected? Where are you hurt? Let me bandage you…” Without hesitation, Ye Hairuo pulled Xue Tian’ai toward the courtyard.

“Wait… Hai Ruo, hold on… I…” Xue Tian’ai shot a warning glare at Xue Xiquan but was already dragged away.

Watching the young pair, Xue Xiquan’s stern face softened into a barely perceptible smile. Shaking his head, he turned to leave. “Xiao Ai, I’ve given you the chance. Whether you grasp it or not, that’s up to you now.”

“Tian’ai, why did you come back without bandaging yourself?” Ye Hairuo sat behind the shirtless Xue Tian’ai, gently dabbing alcohol-soaked cotton on his wound.

“Uh, hehe…” Xue Tian’ai scratched his head, embarrassed. He hadn’t gotten treated simply because he didn’t want to waste time—he knew Ye Hairuo might be anxiously waiting at home. But he’d never admit that to her.

“Sorry, Hai Ruo…”

“Tian’ai, why would you apologize to me?” Seeing the large wound on Xue Tian’ai’s back, Ye Hairuo almost broke down, her voice choking with emotion.

“Well, um… I forgot to get you those Barbie dolls I promised…” Xue Tian’ai said apologetically. He hadn’t expected those foreign * traffickers to be so troublesome this time around.

Ye Hairuo froze at his words, her hands halting mid-motion. Her eyes slowly reddened.

“Um, Hai Ruo, tomorrow… tomorrow I have the day off. I’ll take you out to buy them, okay?” Since Xue Tian’ai had his back to her, he had no idea what expression she wore.

Seeing Ye Hairuo stop moving, Xue Tian’ai assumed she was upset about the dolls not coming, so he hurriedly added, “So please don’t be mad, alright?”

“Wah!” Ye Hairuo could no longer hold back and burst into tears, wrapping herself around Xue Tian’ai from behind. “Tian’ai, I don’t care about Barbie dolls. I only want you to come back safe and sound!”

Xue Tian’ai smiled with relief, but his face suddenly turned pale. “Hai… Hai Ruo, it hurts… be gentle… ouch…”

***

“Miss, by the way, you secretly put the young master’s phone in airplane mode during dinner. Have you told him?” Uncle Huang suddenly remembered and asked.

Ye Hairuo’s thoughts drifted back from that night over ten years ago. She replied nonchalantly, “It’s just airplane mode. Tian’ai will notice soon enough. It doesn’t matter!”

But in reality, Xue Tian’ai had no idea. He was still humming softly, driving home, completely unaware that his adorable little sister had secretly switched his phone to airplane mode.

Soon, Xue Tian’ai arrived home. After parking the car, he entered the house. Seeing the parked Phideon, he knew Qin Mengxue and Cen An’an had already returned.

Inside, he didn’t see the two women in the living room, only keys and bags scattered on the sofa, but he paid them no mind.

Thinking to himself, he headed upstairs, shedding his shirt as he went.

Having spent the whole day outside and sweating, Xue Tian’ai decided to take a shower. Naturally, he walked into his bedroom and, before even reaching the bathroom, stripped completely naked without bothering for a towel, opening the bathroom door stark naked.

Just as he opened the bathroom door, the sound of running water and playful laughter abruptly stopped.

Following the sound, he saw two naked women in his bathtub. He was instantly stunned, his body stiffening. Especially with their flawless, snow-white skin and sculpted figures, droplets slid from their brows and hair tips, falling freely only to softly splash upon their immaculate, fair flesh. Xue Tian’ai swallowed hard without realizing it.

They say beautiful women by water embody the most enchanting and unique charm—this was no exaggeration. The warm water caressed their creamy skin, and the steam in the bathroom made Qin Mengxue and Cen An’an look like goddesses descended from the heavens.

But Xue Tian’ai’s head held no poetic thoughts. Two rather mundane words occupied his mind: “Big White Rabbit” and “Little Bun.”

Qin Mengxue was the Big White Rabbit; Cen An’an was the Little Bun. Yet Xue Tian’ai failed to notice that some part of his own bare body was reacting oddly.

Not only Xue Tian’ai was frozen. Qin Mengxue and Cen An’an, who had been playfully splashing each other, also fell completely dumbstruck when they heard the door open and saw Xue Tian’ai walk in naked.

For a moment, the three of them exchanged unabashed glances.

“Wh-why…” The unexpectedly intoxicating sight threw Xue Tian’ai’s thoughts into chaos, but his wandering eyes still shamelessly lingered on the two women’s bodies.

“Why… wife, you and An’an… are in my bathroom?” Xue Tian’ai croaked, voice hoarse.

“Xue… Xue Tian’ai?”

“Sis… brother-in-law?”

The two women finally came to their senses.

“Hi…” Xue Tian’ai instinctively gave a foolish greeting, eyes still glued to their flawless skin.

Their pure white skin resembled delicate glass craftsmanship; their slender collarbones were exquisite works of art. The gentle curves of their chests suggested an incredible softness. As a normal man, Xue Tian’ai found it impossible to divert his gaze.

Qin Mengxue and Cen An’an exchanged looks, then mechanically glanced back at Xue Tian’ai, especially noticing his completely uncovered body. Suddenly, the two women seemed to realize something.

The next moment, two sharp, feminine screams echoed through the bathroom.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!”