Senior brother, I really don't have a single drop left.
"Senior brother, I really don't have a single drop left."
31.
Just as Lan Jian was about to send a message to Chongming, Zhuang Huiting's message popped up again.
"It's raining so hard outside. Which scumbag is making another terrible vow to be struck by lightning?"
"Could it be Chongming?"
Meng Lanjian frowned, then immediately replied, "Don't talk nonsense. How did he become a scumbag?"
"Guan Shaoxiao said he took advantage of you while you were drunk, and that he was alone with you in a room with you. He's in the stairwell now trying to find out what happened in Chongming last night."
Meng Lanjian was startled by the news. "Help me stop Lao Guan!"
"Why didn't you try to stop Chongming? Your favoritism is too obvious, Meng Lanjian!"
Meng Lanjian and Zhuang Huiting couldn't explain things in a few words, so he simply called her. She answered quickly, "Are you getting impatient, Lanjian!"
"What's going on with those two? Stop watching and stop them!"
"Hey, Lao Guan usually protects you the most, so why are you siding with outsiders when it really matters?"
"You've already said Chongming is my home! How am I being biased towards him?!"
After Meng Lanjian shouted this, both she and Zhuang Huiting on the other end of the phone were stunned.
After a few seconds of silence, Meng Lanjian heard Guan Shaoxiao's sinister voice come through, "Meng Lanjian, you really make me proud!"
"Old Guan, let me explain, Chongming and I..." Meng Lanjian looked at the palm print on her thigh that hadn't completely faded, and the hickey on her waist. The scene of their passionate encounter last night flashed through her mind, and she couldn't bring herself to deny it.
She couldn't say that nothing happened between her and Chongming, nor could she say that they had no relationship whatsoever.
"Hello, hello, hello!" The person who answered the phone was Zhuang Huiting. "If you can't explain it, then don't explain it!"
"Is Lao Guan angry?"
"He's more than just angry, he's practically turned from a penguin into a goose!"
Meng Lanjian was completely bewildered: "What do you mean?"
"He's furious!"
A muffled laugh came from the other end of the phone. It was Guan Shaoxiao, amused by Zhuang Huiting's nonsensical peacemaker.
"Alright, alright, actually Chongming told us that you were drunk and caught a cold yesterday, which is why he stayed with you. You should rest at his place today. It's your senior brother's house anyway, might as well stay!"
Zhuang Huiting gave Meng Lanjian a way out and even helped her to make up all her excuses.
She expressed unwavering conviction about the platonic relationship between Meng Lanjian and Chongming, and her disguise was flawless. If she hadn't carefully reminded Meng Lanjian before hanging up, "Remember to wear a condom?"
Meng Lanjian: "During my safe period, I always get my period within three days."
"hiss--"
Meng Lanjian hung up quickly, catching her in her astonishment.
At this moment, the words Zhuang Huiting didn't say on the phone were clearly amplified in Meng Lanjian's mind.
Intra-injection.
Insemination.
The first time we did it, he ejaculated inside me twice.
Meng Lanjian felt ashamed in bed
I'm rolling on the ground, so embarrassing...
Wait! Meng Lanjian snapped out of her daze and realized she could move her waist again.
She tried to get out of bed, but her legs wouldn't straighten; they kept swerving and circling the edge of the bed like an out-of-control steering wheel.
Heavens above! Meng Lanjian lay back on the bed, feeling like crying but unable to shed a tear. So this is what it feels like to be so fucked that you can't get out of bed or move your legs.
Meng Lanjian, died.
While Senior Sister Hui was out running errands for administrative documents in the afternoon, Chongming called Lanjian. Hearing her hoarse voice and slurred speech, he knew she hadn't gotten up yet.
Chongming urged her to go eat, saying, "Heat up the sandwiches in the restaurant before you eat them."
"Um."
"Get up, Lanjian."
His voice was exceptionally gentle, and Meng Lanjian found it captivating. She deliberately ignored him, hoping to trick him into calling her name a few more times.
"Stop fooling around, I know you're listening."
Meng Lanjian closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were turned up high.
"I'll count to three, and if you don't get up by then I'm going home to deal with you."
His tone suddenly became stern. Meng Lanjian, not having had enough, pleaded, "No, my back hurts. I can't get up!"
Chongming was exasperated by her self-righteous protest. "Then at least get up and drink some water, okay?"
"Drinking water woke me up, but I'm still sleepy and want to go back to sleep!"
Chongming gave a soft "heh," as if he was amused by her, and stopped urging her to get up, but he didn't hang up the phone.
Before Meng Lanjian could speak, she whispered "Hey." Chongming's voice sounded even gentler, as if he were coaxing a child. "What's wrong?"
Meng Lanjian's lips curved upwards again. She didn't want to be sentimental; she just wanted to confirm if he was still there, so she asked him, "Did you help me take a bath yesterday?" After saying that, she added softly, "Is no one in the lab right now?"
“Nobody’s here,” Chongming replied casually. “Even if someone were here, they wouldn’t know I’m on the phone with you.”
"Then answer my question quickly!"
"What's the problem?" Chongming deliberately made her repeat herself, as if retaliating against her for ignoring him earlier.
"So, did you help me take a bath?"
"Don't you feel it yourself?"
"No, I drank alcohol yesterday and don't remember anything."
Chongming raised an eyebrow. "Really?"
"Hmm!" Meng Lanjian began to feel guilty.
Lu Taigong started fishing: "Then forget it."
Meng Lanjian immediately took the bait: "What do you mean, 'let it go'?"
"You said something to me when I was helping you take a bath yesterday."
"What did you say? Tell me quickly!"
"Get up and go eat now, I'll tell you when I get back."
Chongming came back very early today.
Besides Senior Sister Hui, he was the only other person left in the lab.
Senior Sister Hui clocked out on time, and a second after Chongming, she started packing her things and leaving.
He finally understood the meaning of being eager to return home. It wasn't that he absolutely had to come today, but he was afraid it would be awkward for Lan Jian to see him when she woke up, and besides, he needed to keep others on the twelfth floor in check. For example, there was Senior Sister Hui, who was well-connected; if she...
If Chongming and Lanjian were to disappear at the same time, they would definitely spread the gossip. And then there's Guan Shaoxiao; that guy isn't easy to fool. If he knew Lanjian was at his house and he didn't show up, he might just come knocking on his door.
In addition, the laboratory was still missing a capable member, and by the time Chongming finished everything, it was almost dark. Winter days are short, and when he arrived home with red bean cakes and dinner, Lan Jian was already lying on the sofa in the living room, the TV program was still playing, but she had already fallen asleep.
If I sleep now, I won't be able to sleep tonight.
Chongming changed into his loungewear, sat down next to Lanjian, and began to massage her. Lanjian's lower back was particularly sensitive; as soon as Chongming's hands touched her, she jerked her eyes open—if her back hadn't been in so much pain, she would have twisted her waist away long ago.
Upon seeing Chongming, she drowsily tried to fall back asleep. Chongming kneaded the muscles near her lumbar spine, recalling how her waistline had involuntarily slumped when he penetrated her from behind the previous night.
"What's that smell? It smells so good!"
Lan Jian's murmur interrupted Chongming's reverie, bringing him back to his senses. He controlled his increasingly wandering fingertips. "Red bean cake. It's a bit cold. Put it in the oven to reheat."
"Do you have taro paste?" Lan Jian was thinking about the red bean cake with taro paste filling that she hadn't been able to eat when she had a cold last time.
Yes, I bought you two.
As Chongming finished speaking, a fluffy puppy suddenly appeared in his arms.
The puppy, Meng Lanjian, nestled in Chongming's arms, eating her red bean cake. As she ate, she kept insisting on the question of bathing, "Did you actually help me take a bath yesterday?"
Chongming raised an eyebrow, his expression a half-smile. "Which time are you talking about?"
Meng Lanjian certainly remembered that after she came back, before she "went on a drunken rampage," she had taken a shower and slept in the game room. She stammered, "The one after that."
"Oh, you mean afterwards?" Chongming said frankly, "I washed it for you and carried it upstairs to wash it."
"But I have absolutely no recollection of it," Lan Jian said obsequiously, clinging to Chongming. "So what exactly did I say to you when you helped me bathe yesterday?"
Last night, when he entered her for the second time, she fell into a deep sleep before he could ejaculate inside her. When she woke up, her body was dry, so he must have washed her. But she found it strange that she didn't wake up even after he helped her take a bath, or that she woke up but had no recollection of it.
But after hearing Chongming's next description, she felt she might as well just pretend she was dead asleep; why bother getting hung up on such a trivial matter...
“I’m helping you wash your body, but mainly I’m also helping you clean out what I shot inside you…” Chongming himself was a little embarrassed as he said it, “I put my finger in and dug around, and you kept struggling after only a few movements. I asked you what was wrong and told you not to dodge.”
Meng Lanjian's face flushed instantly. She wanted to stop Chongming, but she hadn't heard the key sentence yet.
"Then you twisted your body, leaned on my shoulder, and said to me—"
The two were currently in the same position, with Lan Jian resting on Chongming's shoulder, though both were lying down. Before Chongming finished speaking, Lan Jian instinctively nestled into his neck and shoulder, as if that place were her safe haven.
"Senior brother, I really don't have a single drop left."
@澹台公: When did my nickname start having variations everywhere?
@Lu Taigong: It started when I was attacked in the comments section and someone said I was a pervert.
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