If one were to find a single sentence to describe Xue Ran's feelings at this moment, it would probably be: after years of abstinence and a vegetarian diet, he had never eaten meat, but today, a plate of fine meat dishes was placed in front of him, and whether or not he ate the meat was entirely up to him.
Moreover, what was in front of him was not ordinary meat, but a lump of meat that would tempt him.
Hmm, this metaphor seems a bit strange?
Feng Guang released her hand from his mouth, moving it to his chest. "Your heart is beating so fast, Doctor Xue~"
Xue Ran felt an electric current spreading upwards from his tailbone, entering his brain and causing an indescribable throbbing. Every time she deliberately lowered her voice to call him Doctor Xue, the rising tone at the end always had a magical power that could melt a person's heart. He had a vague feeling that the choice of whether or not to eat meat was not his, but hers.
What a joke, he's clearly the man.
For some reason, a voice suddenly appeared in Xue Ran's mind, telling her that she should know who should be on top of him. Grabbing her arm, he flipped her over, reversing their positions, and pinned her beneath him.
"Miss Xia, your heart is beating very fast too."
Feng Guang stared in surprise, not understanding why he had suddenly become so assertive. However, she didn't dislike this assertiveness. She naturally wrapped her arms around his neck and said in a vague tone, "Perhaps, you can do something excessive to me."
Xue Ran's Adam's apple bobbed. His expression remained as refined and composed as ever, but a dark glint appeared in his eyes. He was struggling, even though he didn't understand why he was struggling.
Her body was so soft, so soft that he could hardly resist her.
Finally, his dark eyes cleared from their confusion, and he got off her, saying, "Miss Xia, please get some rest."
He then left in a hurry.
Feng Guang sat up in bed. She didn't feel any regret. She touched her chin and clicked her tongue twice. It seems that even the ethereal Doctor and Poison Saint is not without emotions. Come to think of it, if he really could be as still as water, how could he become the second male lead who can rival the male lead?
Meanwhile, Qingyu watched as his master hurriedly returned to his room. Before he could even ask how the crybaby in the next room was doing, he saw his master take a towel, soak it in cold water, and then cover his face with the wet, cold towel.
He didn't dare ask, "Master, why are your ears so red?"
The next day, at the entrance of the inn.
Feng Guang arrived late, yawning. She glanced at the two people waiting for her at the door and greeted them cheerfully, "Good morning."
It looks like she slept well last night.
Qingyu tossed the wrapped steamed bun to her, sneering, "Knowing we had to travel, why did you get up so late? Were you out stealing last night?"
“Yes.” Feng Guang nodded unexpectedly. “I went to steal hearts last night.”
Xue Ran, who was pretending to admire the scenery, paused, silently turned around, and dared not look at her.
Qingyu was unaware of the little secret between the two, so he glanced at Fengguang with disdain and said, "You ugly freak, acting as a heart thief? Did you steal the heart of some Wang Ermazi?"
Given Feng Guang's current state of having red spots on her face, only Wang Ermazi, with his pockmarked face, is truly worthy of her.
"Yes, I stole Wang Ermazi's heart." Feng Guang smiled brightly, biting into a steamed bun as he boarded the carriage first.
Qingyu muttered, "What's wrong with her today? She didn't even argue with me. Has she changed her personality? Master, Xia Fengguang is acting a bit strange today."
Xue Ran said expressionlessly, "After you go back, copy the 'Poison Classic' a hundred times."
Qingyu was stunned. "Master, the Poison Classic has 785 pages!"
Ignoring his shouts, Xue Ran got into the carriage.
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