Chapter 254 - 254 Heartless Scholar
The Rough Hunter s Little Lucky Wife
254 Heartless Scholar
âThank you, Doctor Sun. Iâll remember that.â
Zhao Zhan covered Yue Jiaojiaoâs eyes with one hand and stared at Doctor Sunâs hands.
When the powder was applied to the wound, her brows would furrow.
When Doctor Sun was done, Zhao Zhan heaved a long sigh of relief. He stood up and wrung a warm handkerchief from the side, then turned around and carefully wiped the sweat off Yue Jiaojiaoâs forehead. âDoes it still hurt?â
âIt doesnât hurt as much anymore. Doctor Sun was very careful.â
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Zhao Zhanâs heart finally relaxed when she looked better. He turned to look at Doctor Sun and thanked him profusely.
âIf you have the time, why donât you make two good dishes for me instead? The pickled fish during the New Year is very much to my liking. If youâre willing to make it, Iâll ask Jiyan to chisel the ice and catch a big fish right now.â
âThereâs no need to trouble him. Iâll bring Chengfeng up the mountain later and catch one for you,â Zhao Zhan said as he placed his fingers on Yue Jiaojiaoâs shoulder and massaged it. âWhen the food is ready, Iâll call you from the back.â
âAlright, then Iâll be here processing the medicinal ingredients.â
Seeing that Doctor Sun had left happily, Zhao Zhan went to the study room to get a stack of storybooks and placed them on the bed. He went back and fiddled with something. He only came back after a long while. âIt wonât be convenient for you to flip through books in this state, so I made this for you.â
As he spoke, he placed the things he had in his hand on the bedside and pointed to the pile of books. âWhich one do you want to read?â
âI havenât finished reading the book I read last time, The Wife of a Heartless Scholar.â
The title of the book made Zhao Zhanâs fingers freeze in mid-air for a moment. He then flipped through the book and took it out from the middle. âWhere did you last stop?â
Yue Jiaojiaoâs eyes darted around. She had wanted to say the number of pages but changed her mind when the words were on the tip of her tongue. âI think it was when the wife was crying and wailing, and the poor scholar was indulging in extreme lust. It was about the scholar seeking pleasure in a brothel. She was looking at him in the midst of extreme pleasure.â
âJiaojiaoâ¦â Zhao Zhanâs ears were red as he frantically handed the page to her. âHave you read this before?â
âYes, thatâs right.â Yue Jiaojiaoâs eyes curved into crescents as she smiled. âYouâre so smart.â
Zhao Zhanâs lips were tightly pursed, and he could feel a layer of heat rising from his face. He placed the book on the wooden board that he had just brought over, and then placed a small wooden strip wrapped in a layer of wax in Yue Jiaojiaoâs hand. âYou just need to use this to flip the pages. This way, you donât have to hold the book all the time, and your wrist wonât hurt.â
Yue Jiaojiao was sitting on the bed with a big soft pillow behind her back.
The charcoal fire in the room dispelled the coldness in the room. She raised her head slightly to look at Zhao Zhan, and then smiled sweetly. âZhao Zhan, come here. I have a secret to share with you.â
Zhao Zhan obediently lowered his head and leaned over. Right then, a loud bang sounded in the room. Zhao Zhan was stunned, and only the sweet and melodious laughter of the woman could be heard.
âAlright, you should go back to your work. I canât wait for dinner.â
Her lips were stopped halfway through her words.
Zhao Zhan cupped her tender face in his hands and sat on the edge of the bed, half of his body pressed tightly against hers.
Yue Jiaojiaoâs slender waist uncontrollably bent backward at an unbelievable angle.
Zhao Zhanâs right hand pulled her into his embrace with light force. His eyes trembled as he deepened the kiss.
The rest of Yue Jiaojiaoâs words were drowned out by this entangling kiss. In the end, she was so dizzy from the kiss. Her arms were wrapped around Zhao Zhanâs neck, and her cheeks were extremely red.