Urban Invincible Medical Divine-Chapter 371 - 269 Shame_2

Chapter 371: Chapter 269 Shame_2

“Xiaoran, is your bed soft or not?” Liu Wentian suddenly asked, as if possessed.

“Huh?” Sun Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what he meant. Her bed was actually quite simple. There was a straw mat on the wooden board and a thin quilt over the mat; it wasn’t soft at all.

Honestly, she replied, “It’s… it’s okay. Not very soft, but not hard either.”

“Is that so?” Liu Wentian nodded, stood up, and picked up his own quilt.

“Liu, Liu Wentian, what are you trying to do?” Sun Xiaoran, feeling embarrassed and tense, asked as her body shrank.

“Cough!!”

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Liu Wentian cleared his throat with a cough, pretending to be benign, and said, “Nothing much, really. Isn’t your bed not very soft? Let me help you by laying my quilt on your board. Won’t that make it softer?”

Sun Xiaoran hurriedly shook her head, showing concern, and said, “No way. If you do that, then you’ll have no quilt. What if you catch a cold?”

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Liu Wentian made an expression of sudden realization and said, “Oh right, then what should I do?”

After saying that, he added on his own, “Ah! I’ve got an idea!”

“What idea?” Sun Xiaoran asked curiously.

Liu Wentian touched his nose, still looking like a good guy, and after clearing his throat twice, he said, “Why don’t we just sleep together then?”

“Huh?”

Sun Xiaoran was dumbfounded, then her cheeks turned pink. What kind of solution was that?

She finally realized what Liu Wentian was up to. At that moment, when she looked at Liu Wentian, she felt like he was the big bad wolf trying to trick Little Red Riding Hood.

Liu Wentian walked over, still with that benign look, and said, “Xiaoran, get up quickly. I’ll spread the quilt. By the way, your kiss just now was too amateur. I thought about it and decided to teach you some kissing skills. After all, we have been old classmates for many years!!”

At this point, he looked like a pig that couldn’t wait to dive into a good swath of seaweed…

He finally couldn’t resist the temptation to corrupt this simple little seaweed.

Liu Wentian’s words left Sun Xiaoran in shock. There really were such shameless people in the world, blatantly taking advantage, yet speaking as if they were helping.

She was like a frightened yet shy little animal, just watching Liu Wentian “kindly” spread the quilt for her.

Well, now the bed was indeed softer than before, but she wasn’t in the mood to notice, because Liu Wentian began teaching her to kiss again, with a face too detestable—acting as if, being old classmates, it was his unshirkable duty.

Dizzy and helpless, Sun Xiaoran offered her first kiss, yet she didn’t resist at all.

This incident proved that if a girl didn’t like you, she wouldn’t care even if you knelt before her. But if she liked you, any nonsense you spouted could easily lead to corruption…

However, Liu Wentian didn’t go too far. After teaching kissing, he didn’t mess around any more. Sun Xiaoran’s body was tense as this was clearly the limit of what she could bear at the moment. He didn’t think of pushing further, knowing to take things one step at a time.

Sun Xiaoran soon fell asleep in his arms; Liu Wentian internally remarked that his face had seemingly thickened a lot more than before—it was indeed thick, and he had eaten his fill.

Looking at Sun Xiaoran’s fair and beautiful face, his heart was filled with tenderness. He realized that his feelings for her were no longer just care for an old classmate, but truly wanting to protect her forever.

The next day.

Sunlight seeped through the newspaper-stuck window cracks, hitting Liu Wentian’s face.

He opened his eyes and found Sun Xiaoran sleeping sweetly in his arms, a smile on her lips. He didn’t know what pleasant dreams she was having; she seemed as pure as an unstained lotus, so clean.

He couldn’t help but kiss her warm and smooth face.

Sun Xiaoran opened her eyes, saw Liu Wentian, and quickly closed them again, her face flushing.

“I’ll go buy breakfast, you keep sleeping,” Liu Wentian said with a gentle smile.

“Mmm, I want some fried dough sticks,” Sun Xiaoran murmured softly, almost cooingly, with a hint of happiness.

“The Goddess actually likes fried dough sticks; that’s pretty rare,” Liu Wentian laughed.

Sun Xiaoran showed a smile, seemingly quite pleased with Liu Wentian’s flattering words, calling her a goddess.

Just as Liu Wentian went downstairs, a black sedan drove up and stopped in front of him.

A senior with all-purple hair but a ruddy, spirited face got out of the car.

Liu Wentian frowned as he looked at this elder. Although the man hadn’t made a move, judging by his stride, he was clearly a strong practitioner of ancient martial arts.

“Who are you? What do you want?” Liu Wentian asked.

The elder spoke politely, “Hello Mr. Liu, who I am is not important; what’s important is that my master wishes to see you.”

The elder’s tone was very polite, and Liu Wentian’s wariness decreased somewhat. However, upon hearing his words, Liu Wentian was a bit puzzled—people still referred to others as their master these days!

“Who is your master?” Liu Wentian asked, puzzled.

“Qin Yaoru,” the elder replied with pride in his tone.

Liu Wentian was stunned.

Qin Yaoru, Qin Keqing’s father, once the True Dragon of the Qin Family, had now degenerated into a drunkard since his wife’s death!

Qin Keqing hadn’t contacted him, but her father had sought him out!

What did he want?

“Wait here for me, I’ll come with you in a bit.”

Liu Wentian bought breakfast and brought it up to Sun Xiaoran, reminding her to stay in the room and wait for his return, then he would accompany her to go rent a flat together.

The landlord had already been taken away by Wang Baiyun’s people, so he didn’t have to worry about Sun Xiaoran’s safety.

…

Liu Wentian followed the elder to the place where Qin Yaoru was staying.

He had assumed that since Qin Yaoru was a member of the Qin Family, he would be living in a luxurious villa or something of that sort. However, he found that this was not the case at all.