Apocalyptic Boss Transmigrates to the 70s and Pretends to be a Fool

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Xie Yanyu transmigrated into a novel with a questionable moral compas...

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Zheng Nanle tilted his head and smiled.

Are you so happy to see her?

Forgive him for leaving without saying goodbye.

"Nan, Nanle!" Lu Guangbai pushed open the door and ran outside. In his haste, he forgot about the high threshold and kicked it, falling straight forward.

Just as he was about to fall, he bumped into something soft.

But Zheng Nanle caught him at the crucial moment, her strong arms stopping his momentum and steadily supporting his body.

Zheng Nanle looked down. The young man in his arms had gained weight and was no longer as thin as a bamboo pole. His upbringing had given him an outstanding temperament. When he stood behind the door, he looked like a proud and noble young master from a grand mansion, separated from ordinary people by layers of distance. He could only be admired from afar through the vast space.

Like the bright moon hanging high in the sky, visible but unattainable.

But this is an illusion.

The high moon fell into her hands and was under her control.

Zheng Nanle chuckled softly, put her arm around his waist and walked into the room, asking, "Dr. Lu, where is the old man?"

"I went out for a walk."

Dr. Lu felt the warmth of the hand on his waist, paused slightly, turned his head to look at Zheng Nanle, his face full of indulgence.

Where is your room?

Lu Guangbai's house is a courtyard house with one entrance. The original color of the courtyard house has not been damaged much. There are only three main rooms, two side hall rooms, and the kitchen and toilet in the side hall room.

That's how it was; when it was confiscated, it was only allocated to one family.

Although the courtyard is small, it is designed with great ingenuity and elegance. In one corner of the courtyard, green bamboos grow luxuriantly, and the artificial mountain, flowing water and waterfall are picturesque. The mountains are majestic, the rocks are unique, and the water is clear. Several small fish swim like brocade.

The weeping crabapple trees in the courtyard are lush and green, with bright red crabapple fruits nestled among them, truly a scene of "green and red hues embracing each other, autumn's beauty surpassing spring's glory."

The original family took good care of it, so after Lu Guangbai and his grandfather returned, they didn't need to do much to move in, which saved the grandfather and grandson a lot of trouble.

Of course, this is what Old Master Lu deserves. He has excellent medical skills and has saved many patients. Although these patients cannot get him out, within the rules, by changing his location below and taking care of his home, his clinic can still function without any problems.

"Here it is."

Dr. Lu pushed open the door, his cheeks flushed.

When he was in the cowshed, Zheng Nanle could freely enter and exit his living space, but that was out of the question as there was no privacy. Now, however, Zheng Nanle is entering and exiting a private space that belongs solely to him.

Inviting your sweetheart into your private space is like peeling away the veil of secrecy from your inner world and revealing it to your beloved.

Shy, yet my heart flutters.

Zheng Nanle entered the room, put his arm around Doctor Lu, and walked in. After looking him over, a satisfied look appeared on his face.

The front space contains tables, chairs, and display shelves, while the back space contains a bed and wardrobe. A screen separates the two spaces. Although the room is simply decorated and the furniture consists of simple wooden tables, chairs, and cabinets, the refined atmosphere of a scholarly family permeates every aspect, making this ordinary decor appear warm and cultured.

Just like Lu Guangbai.

It doesn't flaunt its beauty, yet it possesses hidden gems within.

Zheng Nanle closed the door behind her, then pushed Doctor Lu against the door and kissed him without saying a word.

Hmm, having to stand on tiptoe to kiss someone doesn't look very impressive.

However, it's not a big problem.

Lu Guangbai would take the initiative to bow his head.

As they continued kissing, Zheng Nanle became less satisfied, as he kept tilting his head back while kissing her, which was getting tiring.

She embraced Dr. Lu and led him into the room, pushed him to sit on a chair, straddled him, cupped his face, and kissed him from above.

She didn't close her eyes, staring straight at him.

Dr. Lu had his arms around his sweetheart's waist. He had his eyes closed, wanting to fully appreciate the love she gave him, but when he felt her undeniable gaze, he opened his eyes again.

His eyes and brows were gentle and soft, and when he looked up at Zheng Nanle, they were filled with trust and affection.

He tilted his head back, his Adam's apple bobbing incessantly, as if indulging, as if offering a sacrifice, cooperating with Zheng Nanle without reservation.

Zheng Nanle raised her hand to cover his eyes.

With such clear eyes, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to refuse him when the time came.

The fire was completely ignited, and the slightly cool autumn breeze could not extinguish the heat and fire inside the room. Unbeknownst to them, their battlefield had moved from the chair to the bed.

A chill ran through him, and Dr. Lu regained a sliver of clarity.

He grabbed Zheng Nanle's hands, which were groping him, and said, "Nanle, you can't."

This kind of thing can only be done after marriage.

Zheng Nanle pushed Doctor Lu down, bound his hands with her sleeve, and busied herself with her own tasks.

Dr. Xiao Lu's forehead was covered in sweat, his face full of suppressed emotion. He looked at Zheng Nanle with loving eyes, trying to make one last struggle, "Nanle, you really can't."

Zheng Nanle glanced at him, picked up a piece of clothing, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Upon smelling the delicate fragrance and feeling the softness on his tongue, Dr. Lu, realizing what it was, became so excited that his whole body turned red.

Zheng Nanle glanced at him indifferently, chuckled, and mocked his insincerity.

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Zheng Nanle lay there, not wanting to move.

I didn't expect this to be so tiring.

The first time was comfortable because it was short, but the second time was particularly tedious.

She had originally planned to pester Dr. Lu every day this month and sleep with him, but now she has changed her mind.

Treat this trip as a vacation, Dr. Lu won't sleep.

Dr. Lu got up shyly from the bed, put on his pants, brushed the sweat-stuck hair from his temples, and kissed her forehead.

Afterwards, like a diligent little bee, he brought warm water from the kitchen, poured it into a clean bathtub, and, with a flushed face but a determined attitude, gave Zheng Nanle a bath and washed his body.

Of course, he was inevitably distracted and did many bad things against his will.

Zheng Nanle looked at him lazily, wanting to reach out and pull him into the bathtub, but felt tired and suppressed this restless impulse.

Dr. Lu carefully dried his beloved's body, placed it on the changed sheets, and then took out his homemade anti-inflammatory ointment to apply it to her.

After doing all this, he kissed Zheng Nanle again, "Nanle, are you hungry? I'll make you a bowl of noodles."

Zheng Nanle was drowsy, but when she heard about noodles, she instantly perked up. She sat up and made her request, "I want some greens, and a fried egg, runny yolk. Oh, and don't forget the chili sauce."

"good."

"I want ramen noodles, not wide noodles."

"good."

Dr. Lu has a very good temper, and he agreed to all of Zheng Nanle's requests.

Ten minutes later, Dr. Lu brought in a bowl of noodles that looked and smelled delicious. He sat down by the bed, handed the chopsticks to Zheng Nanle, and held the bowl himself.

Zheng Nanle didn't answer; she didn't have the habit of eating in bed.

He casually picked out a piece of clothing to put on, crossed his legs on the chair, and took the bowl and placed it on the table next to him.

The moment she took the bowl, the scalding heat felt like an insect bite, causing a slight pain. She grabbed Lu Guangbai's hand, and sure enough, a layer of red appeared between Lu Guangbai's fingertips.

It got burned.

Lu Guangbai's eyes darted around, not daring to look directly at Zheng Nanle.

The clothes Zheng Nanle was wearing were his; they were long enough to be worn as a skirt, just covering the middle of her thighs. Her slender, fair legs resembled two crisp bamboo shoots, which were very alluring.

What's even more alluring is that after she sat down, her legs crossed, and her clothes slipped down, just like the setting sun revealing the mountains, or a pipa half-concealing her face—a scene of unparalleled beauty.

The innocent young doctor, who had just experienced the taste of sex, couldn't resist even the slightest temptation.

His hands went limp and his body went weak, even his voice was low, "It's not hot, it looks red, but it'll be fine in a bit."

Zheng Nanle picked up the ointment that Dr. Lu had placed on the table, opened the lid, and handed it to him, asking, "Will this work?"

"Yes, it's useful." Doctor Lu lowered his head to apply the medicine to himself, his eyes darting around as he did so, glancing at Zheng Nanle once and then again.

Zheng Nanle held the chopsticks in her bare hand, picked up a fried egg and put it in her mouth. The yolk of the fried egg was runny, without the powdery texture of a fully cooked egg. The egg white was fried to a delicate and smooth texture, which made Zheng Nanle sigh.

I haven't had such a delicious fried egg in a long time.

She swallowed the egg white and said casually, "If you want to look, then look openly. Peeking like a thief is ugly."

Dr. Lu's cheeks flushed, and he didn't even dare to steal a glance anymore. He lowered his head, fiddled with his fingers, and asked, "Nan Le, shall we go get our marriage certificate tomorrow?"

"What kind of excuse are you making? Are you teleporting back to your hometown? Or have you already transferred your household registration back?"

"No, no, I'm still an educated youth from Liushan Village." Lu Guangbai was worried that Zheng Nanle would misunderstand, so he quickly clarified, "When we get back, we'll get our marriage certificate as soon as possible."

He stared at Zheng Nanle's stomach, his face full of worry and regret.

Getting pregnant out of wedlock is bad for Nan Le. It's all his fault for not being able to resist. "My grandfather has already made arrangements. We'll go back tomorrow."

"No, I'm not going back. I have a month-long vacation and I want to enjoy myself here. As for Grandpa Zhang, I'll visit him tomorrow."

“Grandpa Zhang lives in the compound, which isn’t very close to here.” Lu Guangbai hesitated for a moment before approaching Zheng Nanle. He still didn’t dare to look at Zheng Nanle, his eyes fixed on the ground, and said softly, “Nanle, don’t be angry. I didn’t mean any harm. It’s just that we didn’t use protection just now. I’ll make you a bowl of contraceptive soup.”

"No need to stay up late, you won't get pregnant." This body is still young, not even twenty yet, how could she possibly be pregnant?

Isolate them with mental power.

Lu Guangbai couldn't help but look up, only to meet Zheng Nanle's face, before blushing and lowering his head again.

Her skin was fair and pink, like a ripe peach; just looking at it made one's mouth water.

He gently advised, "It's better to be cautious. Don't worry, Nanle, it won't affect your health."

"My period hasn't come yet." Zheng Nanle was too lazy to argue with Lu Guangbai, so she told a lie.

Dr. Lu blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering, obscuring the expression in her eyes.

He looked up at Zheng Nanle again, then stood up shyly. "Nanle, after you finish your noodles, leave the bowl here and I'll clean it up. You must be tired from your long train ride, so lie down on my bed and take a nap."

When Dr. Lu mentioned the words "bedroom," not only did his cheeks turn red, but his neck also turned red.

The thought of what that bed had just been through made him feel hot all over, like a fire burning in his heart.

He had just stepped out of the bath when he went back inside to take away the two men's dirty clothes.

While eating her noodles, Zheng Nanle watched Lu Guangbai sneaking in and out with obvious interest, her face remaining flushed, which she found rather novel.

Whether in modern times or the post-apocalyptic world, it's rare to see a boy so pure and innocent.

She wondered if he would shrink into a ball and look at her with watery eyes if she said a few more dirty words.

The thought flashed through Zheng Nanle's mind, but he didn't explore it further.

I'm so tired.

She put down her chopsticks, lay back on the bed, covered herself with the blanket, and fell asleep within seconds.

When I woke up, the room was dimly lit, with only a little bit of daylight.

She looked around by the bedside and saw a nylon line hanging down and tied to the bedpost. She reached out and pulled it.

The bureau installed electric lights using this type of device, which Zheng Nanle was quite familiar with.

The lights were dim and yellowish, casting a hazy glow throughout the room, making it feel like a room after the rain. It didn't obstruct the view, but it wasn't exactly bright either.

Zheng Nanle found new clothes in the package, changed into them, and got up to go out.

The early autumn morning was shrouded in thick white fog, and the wind felt slightly cool on my face, but the air was very fresh. Taking a deep breath could drive away the tingling sensation after a long sleep.

Zheng Nanle didn't expect that he would sleep for so long, from the afternoon until the early hours of the next day.

Not long after they stood there, the door to a room on the side creaked open, and Dr. Lu came out of the room and said to Zheng Nanle, "Nanle, your toothbrush, towel, and other things are on the bedside table. They are new and have been scalded and washed, so you can use them directly. There is warm water in the thermos. Drink a cup after you wash up. If you feel cold, there are coats in the wardrobe, which have also been washed and can be worn directly."

"In that white porcelain box is the moisturizing cream I made for you. You can use it on your face and hands. The white porcelain box with the orchid pattern is lip rouge. I only made two colors, one colorless and one pink. If you like other colors, tell me and I'll make them for you."

These moisturizing creams and lip balms were made recently. I originally planned to give them to Zheng Nanle when I returned to Liushan Village, but I never expected to use them now.

"Are you hungry? I'll make you a bowl of noodles."

"I don't want noodles, I want wontons," Zheng Nanle said after thinking for a moment.

"Let's eat tomorrow morning, I'll make it for you. Or how about we have dumplings first?"

"Dumplings are fine too, with some pickled cowpeas and chili sauce."

Dr. Lu couldn't help but laugh.

Chili sauce is indispensable in Nanle.

"good."

Back in the room, besides a toothbrush and towel, there was also face cream on the bedside table. Opening the wardrobe, there were coats, Lenin suits, overcoats, sweaters, and other women's clothing.

Dr. Lu spent all his time washing clothes yesterday?