Chapter 172 - 172 Carry Me
Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âMrs. Gu is quite skilled at deceiving Mr. Gu,â Pei Yiyun said, tilting her head with a seductive smile, her eyes becoming playful. She asked in return, âDoes Mrs. Gu, who acts in stage plays, know about my existence?â
âI donât know,â Gu Liye said as he embraced her waist and squeezed her slender figure. âBut she will be returning home in the evening. Shall we be quick?â
Smooth talker.
Pei Yiyun muttered in her mind. Then she remembered something and said, âYour junior sister is really good at winning peopleâs hearts. Not only you, but even Yiwu admires her.â
Mentioning Lu Yang, the expression in Gu Liyeâs eyes behind his glasses changed almost imperceptibly. âDo you want to know the reason?â
âNaturally.â
âThe reason is simple.â
Pei Yiyun was puzzled.
Gu Liye leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice. âBecause she is Lu Yang.â
Pei Yiyun didnât understand, so she heard Gu Liye say, âYouâll understand when you meet her.â
Lu Mingyuâs rehearsal was scheduled for after 7 PM. It was still before 4 PM when they finished dinner. During the time Jiang Yanzhou was tidying up the dining table, Lu Yang nestled on the couch for a while and received a message from He Huaijing, asking her to organize some materials. She informed him and went to the study to sort things out.
Time always passed quickly when one was busy. Lu Yang stretched lazily and looked around, her gaze stopping on the man who had somehow entered and was now sitting on the couch. She asked, âWhat about⦠you donât go find Doctor Yuan anymore?â
Thinking something had happened to her, Jiang Yanzhou furrowed his brows slightly and asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Lu Yang stood up, her eyes shining brightly. âI want to study.â
âStudy what?â
âYou. â
Lu Yang was speechless.
Her greatest, and only, evil thought toward him was to treat him as an experiment.
Seeing him remain silent, Lu Yang asked, âIs it not possible?â
Jiang Yanzhou walked up to her, lowering his voice. âItâs possibleâ¦â
Before Lu Yang could react, she heard him continue, âIf you want to play me to death. â
Lu Yang was rendered speechless again.
âIf you give your boyfriend a hug, heâll probably die for you willingly.â
With that statement, Jiang Yanzhou reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his embrace. His left hand gently slid into her hair.
Lu Yang leaned against his solid chest, her accelerated heartbeat a natural response. She still hadnât steadied herself, but her tone remained calm. âYouâre going a bit overboard.â
âJust to make sure,â Jiang Yanzhou asked, âweâre together now, right?â
As he asked this question, the strange fluttering in his chest involuntarily increased its frequency. Lu Yang could even feel the tenseness of his arm muscles as he held her.
âYeah. Weâre together.â
After speaking, Lu Yang suddenly felt a firm palm on her back. Before she could react. the man lifted her uD and Dlaced her on the desk.
Before she could regain her senses, he bent his knees and positioned himself between her legs, resting against the edge of the desk.
He was suddenly so close, his magnified handsome face filling her field of vision. Lu Yangâs pupils dilated slightly, like a startled deer.
âGirlfriend, can you give your boyfriend a seal?â
As the man spoke, his warm and dry lips brushed against hers. With each word he uttered, his lips grazed hers, sending a faint electric sensation through her body, making her feel tingly.
Lu Yangâs heart raced, and she pursed her lips, leaning slightly forward. The moment her lips met his, her mind went blank.
Her earlobes turned slightly red, but her tone remained calm. âThe kiss is done.
Put me down.â
âThat wasnât a kiss.â Jiang Yanzhou teased. He was reluctant to stop, and he looked at her. âThat was just a peck.â
Lu Yang was at a loss for words.
He was torturing himself, going crazy and forgetting that she could stop this relationship at any time.
After a moment, Lu Yang said, âI wonât do it.â
âIâll teach you.â
The sky seemed to be splattered with ink, turning pitch black. The rehearsal room, which was previously well-lit, instantly plunged into darkness.
Lu Mingyu came out of his own rehearsal room and went to pick up Lu Yang for dinner. After dinner, he alsoâ¦
âWhen Yangyang is in a bad mood, Iâll buy her ice cream.â Lu Mingyu reached out his hand. âHere.â âThank you.â
âNo need, itâs twenty dollars.â
His phone rang, and Lu Mingyu unlocked it. After reading the message, he sighed. âMrs. Ning has too much free time.â
Pei Yiwu tilted her head curiously and asked, âWho is Mrs. Ning?â
Lu Mingyu replied, âSheâs Yangyang and my biological mother.â
Pei Yiwu asked, puzzled, âWhy do you call her Mrs. Ning?â
Lu Mingyu patiently explained, âBecause my father said that although Mrs. Ning married him, she will always be herself, so we donât have a Mrs. Lu in our family, only Mrs. Ning.â
Suddenly, seeing Pei Yiwu furrow her brows, Lu Mingyu asked worriedly,
âWhatâs wrong?â
Pei Yiwu placed her hand on her abdomen and slowly said, âIâm feeling a bit of pain. â
âPain?â
âProbably menstrual cramps⦠Itâs fine.â
âYouâre crazy. When you have your period, you eat ice cream. Donât you know how to refuse?â
âThis is the ice cream you gave me.â
Pei Yiwu covered her abdomen, unable to straighten up due to the pain. She squatted down and said, âLet me rest for a bit before we continue.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lu Mingyu looked at her solemnly. âHow severe is the pain? If itâs serious, Iâll take you to the hospital. If itâs not too severe, Iâll get you some medicine.â
âItâs alright,â Pei Yiwu looked up and spoke with difficulty. âDo you know what medicine to buy?â
âI know.â Lu Mingyu took off his only jacket and draped it over her. âStay here, donât wander around.â
Pei Yiwu hesitated slightly. âArenât you cold?â
âCold my ass. Iâll be right back.â
A pleasant scent wafted in the air, reminiscent of laundry detergent, with a faint hint of mint.
It was refreshing and alleviated her pain to some extent.
Lu Mingyu didnât take long to return. As autumn approached winter, he was wearing short sleeves and had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead from running.
Pei Yiwu stared at him as he ran past her in a daze.
Lu Mingyu squatted down, opened the medicine box, held the medicine in one hand, and the cup in the other.
Pei Yiwu hesitated. âCoffee with medicine?â
Lu Mingyu replied, âItâs not coffee, itâs warm water. Hurry up and take the medicine. The longer you delay, the more youâll suffer.â
Pei Yiwu slowly swallowed the medicine. The cup indeed contained warm water, not coffee.
After a while, Lu Mingyu asked, âHow are you feeling now? Much better?â
âIâm fine, letâs go. Yangyang has been waiting for a long time.â
Pei Yiwu lowered her head and wiped her nose, sniffing. âIâm already like this.â
Lu Mingyu asked, âLike what?â
Pei Yiwuâs voice trembled as she spoke, âEven though I know itâs not right to say this, I canât walk right now. Can you carry me to the car?â
Lu Mingyu couldnât believe it. âWhat are you saying? Weâre just ordinary friends, Letâs not cross that line,â
Pei Yiwu replied, âNever mind then. You can go. Let me fend for myself.â She hugged her knees and curled up, looking incredibly pitiful.
âForget it, Yangyang has been waiting for a long time.â After considering it, Lu Mingyu squatted down again, lifted her up, and quickly averted his gaze as he passed her bare legs. Out of the blue, he made a sarcastic comment, âItâs so cold, and youâre not even wearing pants.â
âIâm wearing the leg-warming stockings!â Pei Yiwu retorted.
âWhat the hell is a leg-warming stocking? Iâve never heard of it. I only know that Yangyang wears pants and doesnât have as many quirks as you.â
Pei Yiwu was rendered speechless..