35? Chapter 35



35 Chapter 35

"I'm clean."

Yang Xueyi understood each word Ying Yun said individually, but not when they were put together.

Like the explosion of a supernova in the universe, an unprecedented violent explosion occurred in Yang Xueyi's mind, as if destroying everything. A white light flashed before Yang Xueyi's eyes, and her mind was empty, as if she had been attacked, with nothing left.

The huge change made her sleepiness disappear suddenly. She subconsciously widened her eyes slightly and stared at Ying Yun in disbelief, wanting to ask him if he was crazy.

However, Ying Yun looked so calm that Yang Xueyi was scared.

He closed all the gaps in the curtains and turned on the night light on Yang Xueyi's bedside.

Ying Yun did not do anything extreme. He just reached out his hand, touched Yang Xueyi's cheek, and brushed the corner of Yang Xueyi's eyes. He used his fingertips as a boat, as if gently sailing past the end of Yang Xueyi's eyes.

"Why are you still crying?"

"I didn't expect you to want to do this so much. But there's no need to cry." Ying Yun's hand rubbed Yang Xueyi's earlobe, causing her to feel numb and her whole body felt soft and powerless as if the force had been removed.

Yang Xueyi might have drunk too much. She always felt that Ying Yun's low voice was a bit seductive and distorted. He was so close to her, and the touch of his fingertips made Yang Xueyi's ears hot.

Ying Yun was tall, with his back to the light, and his expression was dark and unclear.

"Yang Xueyi, don't cry, I promise you."

Promise what?

Everything tonight was like a roller coaster. Yang Xueyi hadn't yet digested and calmed down from the intense ups and downs, and her head was dizzy.

The next second, she realized what Ying Yun meant—

"I'll do it with you."

He even explained it to Yang Xueyi in detail - he agreed to sleep with her.

Under the ambiguous lighting, Ying Yun had an innocent expression on his face, like a passerby who was forced to be involved in Yang Xueyi's story.

He has a dark-skinned appearance, with deep eyebrows, three-dimensional facial features, a high and straight nose, and his eyes are always cold and arrogant, with a bit of indifference to humans. He always has an aloof and unconcerned temperament.

Even when Yang Xueyi hated Ying Yun the most, she couldn't find any fault with his appearance.

Not to mention now that I have improper thoughts about him.

Perhaps it was because he had never encountered someone like Yang Xueyi who made unreasonable demands, which made Ying Yun feel caught in a dilemma. Out of gratitude to Yang Xueyi's mother, he could not refuse and had to bite the bullet and accept this "job".

He agreed, and kept his word, so he really intended to do it with her.

Ying Yun spoke as if volunteering was a matter of course. Yang Xueyi even subconsciously wanted to say "thank you" in reply, but then she thought, what was there for her to thank him for?

But the current predicament was indeed caused by Yang Xueyi's indulgence in revenge and willfulness. She opened her mouth and tried to find a point of explanation a little embarrassedly.

"Ying Yun, I didn't..."

But Ying Yun didn't give Yang Xueyi any chance to explain.

Before Yang Xueyi could finish her words, Ying Yun had already stepped forward.

His hand moved from the corner of Yang Xueyi's eyes down to gently support her chin.

His eyes passed over Yang Xueyi lightly, and he said in a low voice: "I will keep my word."

No need to!

Yang Xueyi's eyes widened, and the alarm in her heart was roaring wildly like an overloaded machine.

However, Ying Yun was like a diligent repairman. Without waiting to diagnose what part of the machine was malfunctioning, this dedicated model worker started repairing it.

There was no time for Yang Xueyi to do anything. He had already kissed her directly, completely blocking her mouth and swallowing all of her explanations and clarifications.

Yang Xueyi's pupils constricted as she tried to speak, but she missed her best chance. Ying Yun had already captured her lips. He moved even faster than Yang Xueyi had imagined, kissing her deeply and passionately.

Being forced into a job may not always be as good as being willing to do it. Ying Yun kissed himself so quickly, probably because he wanted to start early so that he could finish early. Doesn't he still have a thesis to finish?

But it is undeniable that he is a man who is very serious about everything he does. Even though he is forced to do so, he is fully committed at this moment and kisses Yang Xueyi until she is completely defeated.

Kissing Ying Yun was very exciting. Yang Xueyi suspected that she was drunk from the beer. She felt dizzy and her limbs were weak. She was powerless. Her hand, which had been trying to push Ying Yun away, was no longer willing to move. It just rested lightly on Ying Yun's chest, but her heartbeat became extremely fast, as if she needed emergency treatment.

Ying Yun can really kiss for a long time.

This was an experience Yang Xueyi had never had before.

It's hard to say no.

She thought dizzily that it was indeed easy to have promiscuous sex after drinking.

Ambiguous night, moist touch, soft lips.

Yang Xueyi's will lost its resistance, her breath became scorching hot, and she was no exception. Like a gambler, she became greedy.

Since Ying Yun is so kind to help, why refuse?

If he wants to do one good deed every day, then let him do it.

Yang Xueyi thought in despair that if she couldn't get Ying Yun's heart, it would be okay to get his body. Anyway, she had been planning to have sex with Ying Yun, and now she was literally having sex with him.

Although there are some deviations, it seems reasonable and is not a 100% failure.

What's more, Ying Yun's service attitude is really good.

During the pause in the kiss, Yang Xueyi saw Ying Yun's face clearly under the dim light through her misty eyes.

"Yang Xueyi, I saw the tutorial post on the way back. What position do you want?"

Ying Yun's voice and breathing echoed in Yang Xueyi's ears simultaneously, his voice deep and hoarse, yet with a strong presence: "I can cooperate with either."

His handsome face had a harmless and reliable expression, like an all-round academic who was good at everything. There was no problem in the world that could stump him.

Yang Xueyi felt a bang in her head, her blood rushed up, and her face was so hot that it seemed like it was about to combust.

Ying Yun kissed Yang Xueyi on the cheek as if to comfort her, and asked her what kind of ice cream flavor she liked, "Which one do you like?"

Yang Xueyi was like a blindfolded mule pulling a millstone, completely lost. She nodded almost subconsciously: "It's all right, whatever."

"Okay, don't worry, you can change whichever one you like at any time."

Ying Yun's voice still had a cold tone, but he was indeed a person with strong learning ability and could learn anything very quickly.

But is this what we need to worry about... What we need to worry about is that Ying Yun actually plans to go to bed with Yang Xueyi.

Unfortunately, the person who started it all seemed to think the atmosphere wasn't awkward enough.

Ying Yun's voice was low and hoarse: "I haven't done it with anyone else, it's very clean, you can rest assured."

Yang Xueyi only felt her cheeks turning red. She didn't know how she kissed Ying Yun again. She thought she was crazy, but perhaps Ying Yun's excessive calmness made everything seem abnormally normal.

By the time Yang Xueyi reacted, she and Ying Yun were already inseparable.

My body temperature rose, my heart beat faster, and my whole body felt like it was electrified.

Ying Yun's hand pressed on one side of her waist.

Yang Xueyi couldn't say anything to stop him, and his other hand reached into the hem of her ruffled shirt.

It was very rare that Yang Xueyi still had her sanity. She held Ying Yun's hand and opened her mouth, only then did she realize how trembling her voice was. It was completely in the adult channel mode that was not suitable for children.

"Ying Yun, my mom... didn't you say she might come looking for me... then let's do this..."

The one who answered Yang Xueyi was Ying Yun, who also had a slightly panting voice.

Probably because he was doing this for a mission, Ying Yun still looked rational, but his voice became a little unnatural, and there was a slight, almost invisible tremor at the end of his tone.

Hearing Yang Xueyi mention Ms. Yang Meiying, he was stunned for a moment, then looked away: "Oh, it's okay, I replied to her message and locked the door."

"Aren't you still in a hurry to revise your paper?"

Perhaps it was Yang Xueyi's reminder that made Ying Yun finally realize that he still had important things to do, so he quickened his pace.

His voice was low and hoarse: "Fix it after you finish it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Yun's face immediately pressed towards Yang Xueyi again. He kissed the side of Yang Xueyi's face, then lifted the back of Yang Xueyi's head and began to kiss her lips. He seemed to be anxious to finish with Yang Xueyi and revise the thesis, and he seemed to be a little impatient.

Yang Xueyi was kissed like a puppet, and moved completely according to Ying Yun's manipulation. She thought dizzily, Ying Yun is really worthy of his name, so cautious, when did he lock the door?

She didn't realize this at all. Ying Yun was really well prepared. No wonder he could be a doctor.

The doctor grabbed Yang Xueyi's hand, removed her hand that was pressing on the hem of her clothes, and resumed the journey that had been interrupted.

The instigator acted like an impartial fashion critic, completely oblivious to the magnitude of his own strength. He simply commented, "What's wrong with the design of your dress? With a slight pull, everything is exposed."

Ying Yun's tone was innocent. If Yang Xueyi was not the "victim", it would be hard to imagine what Ying Yun, the "perpetrator", was doing at this moment.

Yang Xueyi didn't know how good Ying Yun was at making up stories, it seemed like he always had a way to make things sound particularly justified.

Perhaps every explorer who enters the unknown for the first time has grown from an initially clumsy novice.

However, with increasing proficiency and exploration, newbies will eventually become seniors in the industry, becoming mature and decisive, and even willing to take risks.

He climbed peaks where no one had ever climbed before.

The cool touch of the fingertips became thrilling.

Yang Xueyi heard Ying Yun's breathing becoming more and more noticeable, with a slight gasp, and his movements also abandoned the cautiousness of the novice period and became more radical, even going further and further.

If taking off clothes is like unpacking a gift box, then Yang Xueyi believes that Ying Yun is the most diligent and impatient person in the world when it comes to opening gifts.

He quickly unpacked all the packaging.

It's just that the action is really rude.

In doing this, he did not have his usual patience, and his eyes were no longer clear, but obscure.

But it is understandable. After all, this is not Ying Yun's original intention. He may have a sense of responsibility to help others and do good deeds every day, and he was stimulated by Yang Xueyi's messy moral kidnapping. Now he can only grit his teeth and start.

A good one-shoulder ruffled top had been torn to pieces, with buttons broken all over the floor.

Under the dim light, Ying Yun's expression was a little blurry.

"Yang Xueyi, you are so fair."

After Ying Yun finished speaking, his eyes were still lingering on Yang Xueyi. Then, he turned around, and Yang Xueyi heard the sound of a belt being unfastened, followed by the sound of him unpacking the box of raised thread.

They had clearly just done something very intimate, but it was not until this moment that Yang Xueyi felt that she was finally going to sleep with Ying Yun.

Maybe because he was in a hurry to finish and revise his paper, Ying Yun moved much faster than Yang Xue expected.

He really didn't waste a single minute or second.

In her brief moment of clarity, Yang Xueyi was still struggling with whether to call a halt at the last moment, but Ying Yun was already prepared and pressed down heavily.

At this moment, Yang Xueyi looked at Ying Yun's handsome face, beautiful shoulder blades, and powerful muscle lines. She felt that etiquette and music had collapsed. She had become like a tyrant, not paying attention to state affairs, and her mind was only thinking about the beautiful body...

It’s free anyway…

Besides, if I had called a halt before, it would have made sense, but now my pants have been taken off...

Especially when the pants are literally taken off...

Thinking of this, Yang Xueyi's gaze subconsciously followed Ying Yun's abdominal muscles down...

However, when she saw clearly what was wrapped around the raised thread, Yang Xueyi's lustful mind completely sobered up in an instant.

Sex is like a knife hanging over your head, and Ying Yun's own weapon is definitely a machete-level...

He is indeed a dedicated person who gives 100% effort in everything he does. He promised to help Yang Xueyi and he did what he said. Even though he was reluctant and was forced to do it by Yang Xueyi's moral kidnapping, as long as he made up his mind to do it, he would do his best.

Yang Xueyi was frustrated by the fact that Ying Yun didn't like her, but fortunately, as a virgin, she might not have seen much of the world, so even if she didn't have any love in her heart, she could still have the impulse physically. This allowed Yang Xueyi to finally win the game by brainwashing herself mentally. She didn't lose so badly, and Ying Yun was at least still interested in this matter.

But his excessive reaction made Yang Xueyi a little scared.

This looks painful...

If I put something like this in there, will I really not die?

Although he probably had a reaction, but thinking that he was forced into prostitution, Ying Yun's face looked a little ugly, as if he was enduring it with difficulty. He pursed his lips tightly, touched Yang Xueyi's ankle, and pulled Yang Xueyi, who was quietly moving towards the head of the bed and trying to escape, closer.

Ying Yun's hand moved up along the ankle.

It's like a train that stops at every station, slowly and finally stops at the terminal.

Like a mermaid being captured on land and forced to separate her legs, Yang Xueyi felt her legs being separated like this. The unfamiliar feeling was like stepping on empty stairs, and she almost subconsciously used her hands to block it.

She had clearly pretended to be tough and strong before, but when the time came, Yang Xueyi was completely confused.

She was like a candidate who pretended to know everything, but her true level was completely exposed in front of the final exam. At this moment, she just wanted to run out of the examination room and give up the exam.

"Ying Yun, let's just forget it..."

However, the response from Yang Xueyi was Ying Yun's low voice, as if he was trying hard to hold back his anger: "Don't you really have to do this? I've confirmed with you over and over again, and you said you had to do it. You even cried."

Ying Yun is indeed a doctor, and his words are always gentle and persuasive, making people subconsciously convinced: "And even if you stop this time, you will want it again next time. If you really want it and I'm not here, you can't help but find someone outside without my knowledge. What if something happens?"

He looked like he was having a hard time holding back, but he was very patient. "I respect your decision. If you still regret it now, I can stop. But you shouldn't try with anyone else. It means you're not ready yet, so don't try to imitate others and do such carefree things."

What do you mean not ready?!

Yang Xueyi's competitive spirit once again rose inappropriately, "You don't dare, do you? If you don't dare, just walk away from me. I'm not unprepared. It's just this kind of thing, isn't it? It's no different from eating and drinking water."

Now it was Ying Yun's turn to be dissatisfied. He said in a low voice: "Why should I be afraid? Just think it through."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense! If you don't want to do it, get out of here."

Fortunately, Ying Yun seemed quite patient and had a good temper, but his actions were completely contrary to his gentle attitude, and his fingers were slender but powerful.

Yang Xueyi was shaking all over and subconsciously turned her head away, trying to bury her face in the soft pillow.

Her voice trembled, and her body trembled as well: "Ying Yun, will it hurt?"

Yang Xueyi didn't want to admit defeat: "It's not that I don't dare, it's that I'm very afraid of pain, you know? You are not allowed to hurt me."

Ying Yun was very careful and serious when taking care of the rose pots on the balcony. Now, Yang Xueyi realized that he was indeed the most patient flower admirer, willing to wait slowly for the buds to bloom.

Yang Xueyi felt like a fragile flower at the moment, afraid of any harm.

Fortunately, Ying Yun was always trustworthy. His voice became deeper and he assured calmly, "It doesn't hurt."

However, Yang Xueyi soon realized that he was lying.

Yang Xueyi's eyes turned black and she bit her lips.

The strange styles that her best friend Qiao Qianqian mentioned made Yang Xueyi's scalp tingle. If she hadn't been so weak, Yang Xueyi had no doubt that she would have burst into curses immediately.

But she soon lost her ability to think.

It was like being hit by a car accident, the force was so great that Yang Xueyi could only bite her lips tightly.

There must have been a night wind outside the window, causing the branches of the tree by the window to constantly snap against Yang Xueyi's window, creating a strange harmony with the sounds inside the house.

Ying Yun panted and kissed Yang Xueyi's ear to calm her down and make her docile again.

Yang Xueyi had heard of "love that's like a burglary" before. Although there was no love between her and Ying Yun, their relationship at the moment was indeed very much like a burglary.

Ying Yun was like a rude customer who refused to accept that his favorite restaurant had closed down, so he opened the half-closed door and forcibly turned the sign on the door of the restaurant that read "closed" back to "open". He ignored the wishes of the restaurant owner and barged in with a tough attitude, showing a beautiful mental state of not caring about other people's lives and uninvited.

At this moment, he looked at Yang Xueyi's eyes with a completely controlled and condescending expression, as if he no longer cared about the charge of trespassing.

The poor master, Yang Xueyi, could only watch helplessly as this crime was committed. Due to some complicated reasons, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Ying Yun truly loves what he does. He is an honest person, does not hide anything, and never does things perfunctorily. Once he decides to do something, he will do it with all his might.

He turned off the night light and all the lights in the room disappeared. However, after a few seconds, when his eyes adjusted again, Yang Xueyi could still see Ying Yun's outline in the dark, his breathing, and his eyes.

Yang Xueyi's movements and body became unnatural, and the time flowing above fell into the night.

What disappears along with time is also purity.

In the darkness, Ying Yun's slightly hoarse voice rang out overhead.

"Since you don't know which one you like, I'll try them all."

"Anyway, I promised to help you this time, and I will help you to the end."

This kind and well-meaning citizen gave advice responsibly and then implemented it 100%.

Yang Xueyi has always known that Ying Yun is a research-oriented doctor who has always dared to try new things. For difficult cases, he often exhausts cases at home and abroad to seek alternative treatment plans. However, she did not expect that he would bring this habit to other places, and his various tricks made Yang Xueyi completely unable to cope.

Yang Xueyi's body was burning hot, as if she had a fever.

Yang Xueyi's legs hung limply on the edge of the bed, and her hands became difficult to resist. She felt Ying Yun holding her wrist.

His hands were big. He lifted Yang Xueyi's already limp hands above his head and held her wrists tightly with just one hand.

Yang Xueyi had a dry mouth and a tachycardia.

Like a river that was about to be evaporated dry by the scorching summer sun, in the unknown frenzy, Yang Xueyi's heart was restless and thrilling.

Before she could react, a piece of silk fabric with a slight coolness, like a winding snake, wrapped around her wrists. Yang Xueyi looked at her wrists in panic, only to find that it was the tie that Ying Yun had just untied and thrown aside that was wrapped around her.

She was just about to ask Ying Yun, but Ying Yun had already bullied her. He pressed on her faster than Yang Xueyi expected and kissed her lips. His breathing was unstable and very sexy.

It was Yang Xueyi who was quietly calling for mercy just now, but it was Ying Yun whose voice became hoarse.

He kissed all the way to Yang Xueyi's earlobe, teasing her playfully yet with control, like a cat that has caught a bird. His tone was as firm as if it were fact.

"Yang Xueyi, do you like this?"

Yang Xueyi was horrified. Ying Yun also covered Yang Xueyi's eyes. Without giving Yang Xueyi a chance to answer, he gave a positive answer in a deep voice.

"I know you're interested in this."

"I don't really understand, but if you're interested, I can cooperate."

Who is interested!

Yang Xueyi was at the point of laughing and crying. She could see that Ying Yun was clearly very interested in this kind of thing. After all, his hands, his kisses, his... were obviously more excited.

However, with her vision restricted, Yang Xueyi's hearing inevitably became more acute. She could hear every sound in the room, and the most obvious was a certain rhythmic sound that continued without pause, carrying a certain sacredness, mixed with another meaning...

With her hands shackled, Yang Xueyi was unable to resist Ying Yun's dominance and brutality. Like a captured animal, she could only whimper for help.

Once you become a fish on the chopping board, all that is left is plunder.

Ying Yun was like a black hole that swallowed everything, greedy and cruel. Even her weak voice quickly disappeared between the kissing lips and tongues.

【Author’s words】

200 red envelopes in this chapter [Cai Gou]

Qiuqiu Review Boss [bursts into tears] (Please see here: The above-mentioned rapid action refers to the male protagonist quickly kissing the female protagonist. It’s nothing else but a kiss!

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