Chapter 173 - 173 Strange Hobbies
They were so close, both enduring their desires.
After a moment of silence, Lu Yang cleared her throat and said, “It’s getting dark. I’m going to meet Mingyu later…”
She paused, her fingers curling up, and continued, “Should I examine you now, or do you want to choose another time?”
Jiang Yanzhou looked at the black lashes circling her eyes, the slightly curled ends of her eyelashes adding a touch of charm. Before encountering her, he had never imagined that one day he would tremble with excitement over a single eyelash of a person.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes filled with a hidden smile.
“Right now.”
Upon hearing his words, Lu Yang raised an eyebrow, eager to move her hand.
“Wait. Let me get my tools.”
Jiang Yanzhou furrowed his brow suspiciously. “Tools?” “Yeah,” Lu Yang replied.
Jiang Yanzhou stared at her. “Are you repulsed by me?”
Lu Yang fell silent for a moment, raised her eyes, and said deliberately, “I think voti talk too much ‘
Jiang Yanzhou was at a loss for words.
Being disliked for talking too much was the first time in his life, rather than for talking too little.
Lu Yang pushed him away, got off the desk, walked straight to the cabinet, carefully disinfected her hands, put on gloves, disinfected again, and stood in front of Jiang Yanzhou with a pair of impeccably clean hands. Using the tone of a chief physician, she said,
“Take off your pants.”
Jiang Yanzhou was baffled by her straightforward words.
“Having second thoughts?” Lu Yang saw that he didn’t move and said calmly, “It’s too late for regrets. Take them off.”
Still at a loss for words, Jiang Yanzhou et this was far from what he had imagined.
Lu Yang’s eyes were inherent in her, the place that best displayed her true nature. Intangible and deep black, like an alluring abyss.
Jiang Yanzhou hesitated to make a move. Just as Lu Yang’s patience was about to run out, he looked down at her from a higher position, lips slightly curved, and said slowly, “Help me take them off.”
“Sure. ”
Without much hesitation, Lu Yang lowered her head and carefully looked at the belt buckle on his waist. At this moment, Jiang Yanzhou chuckled and said, “I’ve never seen a girlfriend who pulls her boyfriend’s belt within two hours of being together.”
Lu Yang blurted out, “And I’ve never seen a man who, shortly after being together, lifts his girlfriend onto a desk like a hungry wolf, begging for a kiss.”
“Should I kiss you again?”
Lu Yang’s face remained calm as she unbuckled the belt. Suddenly, she stopped and raised her eyes to look at him. “What’s wrong with you guys?
Jiang Yanzhou held her hand and casually squeezed her palm. His hand was broad and warm, providing a comfortable sensation upon touch. Lu Yang didn’t want to think too much and succinctly mentioned three things, “School, hospital, Mingyu.”
“What about a boyfriend?”
Without thinking, Lu Yang vaguely replied, “Hmm… in my dreams.”
“What kind of dream?” Jiang Yanzhou asked.
“I came to pick you up,” Lu Yang said.
“Pick me up?” Jiang Yanzhou chuckled softly. “To bring me home?”
Before he finished speaking, a faint fragrance enveloped them. His lips touched hers, filled with an inexplicable tenderness and a hint of dominance. She obediently closed her eyes, as if everything was natural.
A thin mist of moisture appeared around Lu Yang’s eyes as she looked at his deep and distinct features. Suddenly, she asked, “Jiang Yanzhou, do you have any strange hobbies in that aspect?”
“Why are you asking me that?”
Her voice had a nasal tone, and her tone sounded soft as she recounted, “You tied my hair with a small hair tie before confessing to me.”
Lu Yang’s innate sensitivity allowed her to detect peculiarities without having to think twice.
Jiang Yanzhou chuckled meaningfully and said, “If I had strange hobbies, I wouldn’t be tying your hair.”
Lu Yang was at a loss for words..