The Abstinent Buddha Monk Copies Sutras by Day, and Pinches Waists and Kisses at Night!

(Dual C fishing | Top-tier push and pull | Wild and lustful | Age gap | Strong possessiveness | Explosive sexual tension | Second male lead's desperate pursuit for reconciliation)

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Chapter 177 I need to finish what I didn't complete tonight.

Chapter 177 I need to finish what I didn't complete tonight.

Yan Tingnan lifted her up a little, his nose brushing against her neck, his breath hot.

"Yes, it was intentional."

He admitted it frankly, his voice hoarse beyond belief.

"Only by coming back here can you remember..."

He bit her earlobe and whispered.

"How dare you try to hook me the first time you did it?"

Su Ruan felt a tingling sensation in her lower back, but she forced herself to glare at him.

"Teacher Yan is really getting creative these days, huh?"

"Office play wasn't enough, so you had to recreate the scene?"

Yan Tingnan's thin lips brushed against the corner of her lips.

"It's a very significant commemorative event, shouldn't we come back to visit?"

Su Ruan's heart skipped a beat.

She recalled that time when she tried to flirt with him, but he stopped her halfway through.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at how Teacher Yan remained unmoved by a woman's lap back then, as if he were possessed by the spirit of Liu Xiahui?"

"yes."

Yan Tingnan confessed without hesitation.

"So I regret it."

“Last time, the teacher ran away halfway through the lesson.”

"I need to finish what I didn't do tonight."

After saying that, Yan Tingnan lifted her down from the entryway cabinet.

He pressed himself into the sofa, and a burning kiss followed.

Su Ruan was breathless from his kisses, but she snapped back to reality when he touched the clasp of her bra behind her back.

She took a breath and turned her head away from his pursuing kiss.

"Don't move."

She grabbed his injured wrist, her tone leaving no room for negotiation.

"Treat the wound first."

Yan Tingnan paused, a surge of desire welling up in his eyes, tinged with a hint of helplessness.

"Ruanruan, your hand is fine."

"Something's wrong!"

Su Ruan glared at him, her almond-shaped eyes wide open.

"There are still glass shards inside. What if it gets infected? What if it becomes inflamed?"

Su Ruan pushed him away and got up from the sofa.

Where is the first-aid kit?

Yan Tingnan could only nod to the wall cabinet with her chin.

"The left drawer."

He leaned back on the sofa, lazily propping up his long legs, watching her anxious back as she rummaged through the first-aid kit.

Su Ruan found the first-aid kit, and when she turned around, she saw him leaning against the sofa, slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

Collarbone, chest, waist and abdomen were all exposed.

Su Ruan raised an eyebrow, looking at the man on the sofa, his clothes half-open, his posture languid yet undeniably aggressive.

"Does treating a wound require stripping it so cleanly?"

"Um."

He nodded without changing his expression.

"It's in the way."

She walked over with the first-aid kit, nudging his long, propped-up leg with her toe.

"Teacher Yan, I'm treating your wound, not you."

Yan Tingnan chuckled softly, grabbed her ankle as she kicked at him, and gently pulled her.

Su Ruan was caught off guard and fell into his arms, where she was firmly held by his uninjured arm.

"Is there a difference?"

His nose brushed against the back of her ear, his breath hot.

"In the end, aren't you the one who handles it all?"

Su Ruan felt a burning sensation in her ears and nudged him with her elbow.

"Come on! Sit down!"

She broke free from him, knelt on the sofa beside him, and opened the first-aid kit with a stern face.

"hand."

Yan Tingnan obediently extended her injured left hand, palm facing up.

The wound stood out starkly against his pale skin.

She bit her lower lip and carefully picked up the alcohol swab with tweezers, her movements as gentle as could be.

"hiss……"

When the medicine touched the wound, Yan Tingnan's muscles tensed instinctively.

Su Ruan's hand trembled and she immediately withdrew it.

"Now you know what pain is?"

Her voice choked, and she glared at him.

What were you thinking about when you were squeezing the cup?

"Miss you."

Su Ruan wasn't buying it.

"What do you want from me? Do you want me to collect your corpse?"

Yan Tingnan leaned forward slightly, his voice low and menacing.

"I was thinking, what if you saw me with another woman on my body?"

He paused, his voice lowering.

You probably wouldn't want me anymore, not even skin and bones.

Su Ruan paused, her hand holding the tweezers still, and looked up to meet his earnest gaze as he reported.

The lingering bitterness in her heart vanished instantly.

"Good to know."

His voice was muffled and nasal.

She lowered her head and continued carefully cleaning the shards of glass from his palm.

"hiss……"

When the tweezers touched the deeper part, he instinctively flinched.

Su Ruan immediately stopped, leaned closer, and gently blew air into the wound.

A warm breath brushed past, and Yan Tingnan's back stiffened.

This is more deadly than disinfectant.

His eyes darkened, and he grabbed her wrist with his other hand.

"Ruan Ruan, stop blowing."

His voice was low and hoarse.

"If you keep blowing, the wound won't heal, and other parts will explode."

Su Ruan glanced at him, her gaze sweeping over him meaningfully.

"Tsk, is that all the self-control Teacher Yan has?"

She shook off his hand and continued applying the medicine.

"Bear with it."

He moved even more gently, carefully searching for glass shards embedded in the skin with the tips of the tweezers.

Yan Tingnan looked at her focused profile.

Her eyelashes were lowered, and she handled the situation with extreme patience.

The spot in my heart that she had knocked open was now incredibly soft.

"Found it."

Su Ruan held her breath, used the tip of the tweezers to pick up a tiny, transparent fragment, and carefully removed it.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Then came the second piece, the third piece...

After cleaning up all the debris, Su Ruan sprinkled hemostatic powder on the wound and carefully wrapped it with gauze.

The movements weren't very skillful, but the person was very serious and tied a small knot at the end.

I gently patted his bandaged hand.

"alright."

Yan Tingnan looked down at the delicate bow in her palm.

"Um."

He was about to give her a perfunctory reply, but his gaze remained fixed on her slightly pouting lips.

Su Ruan was packing her first-aid kit when she suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, those F country clients tonight were really rowdy, especially Claire, who drank like it was water."

"I left early. Yao Yao is alone there. She'll probably be forced to drink alcohol."

"Yaoyao's alcohol tolerance is too low; she can't handle it."

She frowned, her tone tinged with annoyance.

She felt a pang of sympathy when she thought of Lin Yiyao's well-behaved appearance, struggling to keep up.

"Why don't you give your jerk brother a call?"

She looked up at Yan Tingnan.

"Your brother's pursuit of her hasn't made any progress at all. He's always looking gloomy. What if he comes knocking on the door in the middle of the night again, wailing and howling like a banshee?"

"Give him a chance to prove himself; after all, we owe him a wife."

As she spoke, she took out her phone first.

"Never mind, I'll do it..."

Yan Tingnan grabbed his phone first, his tone completely calm.

"I'll do it."

He found Lu Zhuo's number, dialed it, and put it on speakerphone.

The call was answered almost instantly.

"Old Yan? What's the matter?"

Yan Tingnan spoke in a calm tone, concisely and to the point.

"Nebula, Cloud Realm VIP room, Yi Yao is entertaining guests."

He paused, then added.

“She has a few difficult clients, and she’s all alone.”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by Lu Zhuo's suddenly raised voice.

"Damn it! Why didn't you say so sooner! Just wait!"

"No wonder there was no sound from across the hall today, I didn't hear her come back."

Before Lu Zhuo could continue speaking, Yan Tingnan abruptly hung up the phone, leaving only a busy tone.

Su Ruan chuckled.

"Look how anxious the child is."

"Tsk, has Young Master Lu changed his ways?"

"So he didn't go out partying and instead stayed home and stalked things?"

Yan Tingnan tossed his phone aside, grabbed Su Ruan's wrist, and pulled her towards him.

"It's irrelevant."

Su Ruan then sat down on his lap.

He avoided her with his injured hand, while his other hand held her waist tightly.

"The medicine has been applied."

His nose brushed against the back of her ear, his breath hot against her skin.

"Now, it's my turn to take my medicine."

Yan Tingnan suddenly grabbed the back of her neck with his uninjured hand and pressed her against himself.

The kiss landed heavily.

Su Ruan's body went weak from his kisses, and she protested indistinctly, her hands pressed against his chest.

"Be careful, your hand..."

"It's bandaged up."

He interrupted, his lips moving to her ear.

"Besides, it doesn't affect my work, as long as my back is okay."