Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Luosang put her both hands on the ground to support her body, then tried as hard as she could to move slowly forward. But before long, Nian Junting hissed in pain and said âIt hurtsâ with a low voice.
He must be suffering a real pain, as his voice even sounded a little like a sad little boy.
Luosang stopped moving and raised her head to look at Nian Junting. But when she saw him, she nearly passed out in shock.
Before, she was face-to-face with Nian Junting, but as she had moved a little, his face was almost buried in her breasts now.
âDid you do that on purpose?â She asked through clenched teeth.
âWhat are you talking about? My back hurts like hell.â He put half of his face against her chest, sensed a faint aroma that began to stimulate his body.
He never thought that she was so busty. He had already begun feeling hot, but her chest was still heaving and making him feel more uncomfortable. In especial, some undesired change seemed to happen to the private part of his body.
He silently told himself that he wouldnât let that happen no matter what.
It was explainable that his body reacted when she sponge-bathed him earlier, but if that happens again now, it would be really hard to explain, because they were merely clinging to each other at the moment.
After all, she wasnât some rude and horny man.
However, his body didnât obey his will.
Realizing what happened, she widened her eyes in disbelief. âYou...â she said.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou canât blame me. Itâs not my fault that you have such huge breasts,â Nian Junting knew what she was going to say, so he blamed on her before she could say a word.
Luosang was so angry that she even wanted to kick him. âSo youâre saying that itâs my fault?â
âMen always canât resist women with huge breasts.â He made it sounded so reasonable, and completely forgot about the fact that he just told himself to behave with grace.
âBut Iâm still a virgin,â Luosang really started to get a little angry.
Nian Junting remained silent for a short while, then said, âMaybe you should just push me away. In the worst case, Iâll take a longer time to recover.â He felt a little guilty indeed.
Luosang really wanted to do that, but she could only give up. Because her school term was about to start, and she couldnât afford to spend more time looking after him.
âNever mind, I think Sister Lan is finishing with the dishes,â she said. She even wanted to cry but failed to shed any tears.
Nian Junting suddenly had a complicated feeling. He didnât expect Luosang to love him so deeply, that sheâd rather letting him take advantage of her than worsening his injuries.
âCan you... take it back?â Said Luosang with a very low voice, as she truly felt a pain while being poked by that part of his body.
It was the first time in her life to experience something like this.
âI did nothing more than holding him. How horny is this man?â She thought.
âI canât...â responded Nian Junting helplessly.
Luosang was speechless.
The atmosphere suddenly turned awkward. Nian Junting felt quite uncomfortable as well, so he said, âYou can think it as I have a pen in my pocket.â
She clenched her teeth and said, âCan a pen be so thick?â
âI donât need your compliment,â he sounded proud and confident.
If Luosang had hypertension, it would have attacked by now.
Was that a compliment?
As she remained silent, Nian Junting asked her, âAre you upset?â
âMr. Nian, do you always think things in a different way than the others do?â Luosang couldnât help but respond sarcastically. How could she be not upset when a man was lying upon her like this?
Her chest heaved, brushed against his nose. He swallowed his saliva, said, âDo you know Newton and Einstein? They all thought things in different ways than the others did.â
âIâm not complimenting you,â she said.