Chapter 285 - The Honey Trap (1/2)

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Hah, I’ve finally done it.

When he gets done with volume 6, he would have completed the [Professional Manga Artist] task of completing ten comic books. He had completed the sales goal already; he’d finally have the title.

“Let’s get this over with!”

Meng Fan felt anxious. His dream is to work on manga and voiceovers.

His voiceover work is already on track. Even without “Voice Legend” playing on TV, with so many professionals having seen his work, if he wanted to work, he’d have more than enough jobs. He could even pick the work he liked.

For manga, as long as he got the [Professional Manga Artist] title and earned the +5 points in Drawing Skill, Settings, and Screenwriting, plus the original content ideas cooked inside his head, he could start his own original series at any time!

It was late when he returned to the hotel. He took a shower and lay in bed. Suddenly, there was commotion by the door, which surprised Meng Fan. He looked through the peephole and saw a drunken woman leaning against the door. She was rifling through her purse, probably looking for her entry card.

Meng Fan guessed she must be a drunk who got the wrong room. He was going to ignore it, but he didn’t like the noise. He gently opened the door, wanting to tell the woman she had the wrong place. The minute he opened the door, however, the woman fell down onto the floor, wedging her body along the door crack.

“How drunk is she?”

Meng Fan was speechless. When he took a closer look, he blushed. She was dressed provocatively. The low-cut top she was wearing showed off a lot of skin.

Meng Fan lightly patted her. “Hey, wake up. You’ve got the wrong room.”

“The wrong room? Which room did you want?”

The woman knew Chinese, but her words were like sleep mumblings, which sounded just as hot as her body and clothing.

“What the…”

Meng Fan went to help her up, planning to get a hotel employee. As soon as he touched her, however, the woman wrapped herself around him and said, “Why did you stop? Don’t stop!”

Meng Fan’s face reddened. What is going on here?

Then, the woman began to try to kiss Meng Fan.

Meng Fan panicked and pushed her away, but he was afraid she was going to fall again. He thought about it and lifted her up. This way, she couldn’t try anything.

The woman was shocked when she saw herself being lifted off the floor.

“What the…?”

Meng Fan was very observant. He could tell something was off. He put her down on the carpeted floor and stood away from her. “You’re not drunk! What are you doing? Some kind of scam?”

The woman looked startled. She kept her scattered expression, looking seemingly shy and pathetic, and even kind of excited as she found Meng Fan to be so strong. She twisted her body into a tempting pose on the floor, making her clothes slide off even more, showing the right amount of flirtatiousness. She continued in a coquettish tone, “Sorry, I drank too much. I must have gone to the wrong room. It’s not what you think.”

Meng Fan tried to keep his gaze level. “It’s okay. Go home. If you can’t, I’ll get a hotel employee for you.”

The woman looked even more coy and pathetic as she heard this, she mumbled. “I just drank too much. Would you want me to go back by myself? I’d be cold sleeping on my own.”

With words like these, Meng Fan smiled. “Don’t worry about it.”

Then, he acted like he was calling the hotel.

The woman instantly jumped up from the floor and rolled her eyes at Meng Fan. “You silly man, did you really think I was running a scam?”

She then walked toward the door but not without turning around to say, “It’s not what you think. I just thought you were so attractive. If… I’m in room nine on this floor. Come find me anytime.”

With Meng Fan still having no reaction, she stomped her foot and sashayed out of the door, shaking her squat-toned, peach-shaped butt.

“This is much more tempting than those women who put business cards in some hotels back home!”

Meng Fan hurried to close his door. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t tempted at all. He refused instantly not so much to stay faithful to Wu Tong, but rather, this woman’s drunken aggression was just too much. Also, what if it really was a scam?

Okay, Meng Fan really was nervous.

After this debacle, Meng Fan felt flustered as he lay on a hotel bed in another country. His mind was all over the place. Eventually, he fell asleep.

The next morning, Meng Fan dressed for a run and left his room. He asked the front desk for the best jogging location and was told about a park nearby.

The park was quite big and had a lot of joggers. Here, unlike China, many of the people doing morning workouts were young and not middle-aged or older.

Meng Fan had a professional posture: tall and strong. He looked great in his workout clothes. He also ran fast, attracting many admiring gazes along the way.

After a full loop, he passed a woman who looked familiar as he prepared to run back. He thought about it as he changed direction to chase her. After another look as he caught up to her, he could confirm this was a flight attendant on that hijacked flight before his reincarnation!

Meng Fan didn’t think he’d meet the flight attendant on that flight here!

This flight attendant was not a hijacker.

The reason he remembered her was simple: She resembled Yua Mikami, an adult film actress. Not only did she look like that celebrity, she sounded like her, too.

Of course, since she looked like that star, she was pretty as well. Pretty people were usually more memorable.