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"Brother Yao, um..."
Seeing Le Yao Yao about to remove the straps from her chest, Dongfang Bai was so startled that his soul seemed to leave his body. He sprang up from his seat like a coiled spring.
Then, like lightning, Dongfang Bai dashed to Le Yao Yao's side and quickly reached out to stop her actions.
After all, the only thing covering Le Yao Yao's body at that moment was that white chest strap. If it were pulled off, everything would be exposed.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Bai felt both shocked and shy.
Although he was a doctor, he had never seen a woman's body before. So now, witnessing this made him feel bashful, especially since it was Le Yao Yao!
Recently, he had begun to suspect that this person might actually be a woman.
After all, based on skeletal structure, male bones are generally more robust while female bones are more delicate. However, this Little One had a petite and exquisite figure, with fair and tender skin that looked nothing like what a boy should have.
Moreover, when he inadvertently caught sight of her ears while in the carriage, his confusion deepened.
Though she had managed to brush off his inquiries with excuses, he only half-believed her words.
His intuition told him that she was indeed a girl.
At that time, he merely suspected it; now he was finally certain!
Realizing this filled Dongfang Bai with both shock and an uncontrollable joy.
However, he didn’t dwell on it for long because the drunken Le Yao Yao was far too restless. After he caught her hands, she pouted her Small Mouth in dissatisfaction and began to complain while wriggling her body vigorously in an attempt to break free from his grasp.
"Let go of me! I'm so hot! Hot! Let go..."
"Ugh, you're so annoying! I hate you! Go away..."
Seeing Le Yao Yao throwing a drunken tantrum, Dongfang Bai felt a wave of helplessness wash over him. He knew he couldn't say much; the most important thing now was to help her get dressed.
After all, she was a woman!
If anyone were to see what was happening today, it would be disastrous.
With that thought in mind, Dongfang Bai quickly restrained Le Yao Yao's hands with one hand and began to dress her with the other.
Despite Dongfang Bai's strength, it was still somewhat challenging because Le Yao Yao kept struggling fiercely.
Especially as he helped her put on her clothes, his large hand would inadvertently brush against her exposed skin.
Her fair and smooth skin felt like a peeled egg—silky and soft, akin to fine silk.
Every time his fingers grazed her skin, Dongfang Bai felt as if he had been electrocuted, a tingling sensation coursing through him from his fingertips to the rest of his body, stirring feelings within him that he couldn't ignore...
His heart raced violently, pounding faster than it ever had in his life...
By the time Dongfang Bai finally managed to dress the restless Little One, his back was drenched with sweat from the tension and excitement, and beads of perspiration had formed on his forehead.
His face, as beautiful as jade, was flushed like the evening sky, burning hot.
His heart raced uncontrollably, and even his breathing felt chaotic and stifled.
In that moment, if he were to claim that he had never felt anything for the person in his arms, it would surely be a lie.
At that moment, he could only see the person in his arms, her cheeks flushed, adding to her beauty.
Those pure and bright beautiful eyes were now filled with a hazy intoxication, their seductive gaze captivating him completely.
Her soft, rosy lips glistened with moisture, resembling the red plum blossoms that had just bloomed on the branches in December—so tender and vibrant, subtly exuding an intoxicating fragrance.
Gradually, Dongfang Bai's gaze fixated more intently on her dewy lips, his deep black eyes growing even more profound.
Because at this moment, he truly wanted to taste those moist lips and see if they were as sweet as he imagined.
His heart stirred, and Dongfang Bai followed his desires, his eyes burning with longing. It felt as if he were enchanted, slowly leaning closer and closer to those luscious lips…
Meanwhile, Le Yao Yao, who was blissfully drunk, had no idea of her current state or that a certain man was deeply moved by her.
At this moment, although her mind was clouded and she couldn't think of anything else, all she wanted was to sleep soundly.
Yet even now, thoughts of a certain cold and aloof face kept flooding her mind.
She thought of his sharp brows, deep cold eyes, straight nose, and thin red lips…
Despite feeling a deep-seated fear of him, there was an unexpected fluttering in her heart that she knew she shouldn’t feel.
Especially when she saw him leaving with another woman; it felt as if someone had gripped her heart tightly…
The more she thought about it, the more painful it became for Le Yao Yao.
Who said that getting drunk could solve all sorrows!?
It turned out that wine only deepened her sorrow!
Damn it, she couldn't think of him anymore. She shouldn't think of him at all. She should hate him, hate...
But...
"I... I think I've... hic... fallen for you..."
Really...
Fallen for him...
This was the only thought that surged in her mind as she drunkenly pondered.
And just as she was lost in thought, suddenly, the face of the living Yama appeared before her.
She realized that, at some point, he had materialized right in front of her, and he was even holding her.
His proud and handsome face was slowly leaning closer to her, inch by inch.
And after hearing her earlier words, the living Yama smiled.
He smiled...
His red lips curled slightly, and the living Yama's smile was so warm and inviting. It felt like a spring breeze in March, warming her heart.
She had never seen the living Yama smile like this before!
Seeing this, Le Yao Yao couldn't help but feel a surge of delight within her. She quickly broke free from her restraints and cupped the handsome face of the living Yama with both hands, then flashed him a silly smile.
"Hehe, you’re here! Hehe, I think I like you... *burp*..."
"Really? You like me?"
Upon hearing her words, the usually confident living Yama seemed a bit uncertain, but the joy in his eyes was unmistakable.
Le Yao Yao immediately nodded vigorously, pouting her rosy lips as she affirmed, "Yes, it seems like I really do like you..."
She murmured, her gaze falling on the living Yama's attractive lips.
He smiled so beautifully that it made her genuinely want to kiss him...
Thinking about it was enough for Le Yao Yao to act on it!
So, she lifted his face with one hand and puckered her lips high before leaning in toward those lovely red lips...
"I like you, living Yama..."
With a 'boom,' her last words detonated like a missile in Dongfang Bai's heart!
The man in question was none other than Dongfang Bai himself!
The earlier distractions faded away as he was overwhelmed with joy upon hearing the confession from the person in his arms.
She said she liked him!?
Hearing those words made Dongfang Bai's heart bloom like a cluster of peach blossoms, filling him with joy.
Moreover, the person in his arms took the initiative to cup his face with her hands, and those gradually approaching rosy Red Lips were so enticing that his heart raced with both nervousness and excitement, but mostly, it was filled with anticipation...
However, who would have thought that in the end, she would say...
The Living Yama!?
It was Yu!
The one she liked... was actually Yu!?
Upon realizing this, Dongfang Bai was utterly shocked. His heart, which had been soaring in delight, suddenly plummeted from the clouds into the depths of an Ice Cave!
Yet, Le Yao Yao, nestled in his embrace, remained completely unaware of Dongfang Bai's turmoil. All she wanted was to kiss the Living Yama.
So, her Little Face leaned closer and closer. Just as her pouting Small Mouth was about to meet Dongfang Bai's handsome Red Lips, she suddenly felt a dizzying sensation and found herself enveloped in a warm, strong embrace.
The familiar scent of Ambergris filled her nostrils...
This fragrance was so comforting that it made her feel at ease; so at ease that she became sleepy...
After an ungraceful yawn, Le Yao Yao curled up like a lazy kitten in that warm, sturdy Chest, adjusting to a comfortable position before falling into a deep sleep, even letting out soft snores—she looked utterly adorable!
But she fell asleep without a care, unaware that what had just happened was like a missile, exploding in the hearts of the two present.
Dongfang Bai felt an emptiness in his arms; the Little One, who had been cradled there, had already slipped into someone else's embrace.
His deep black eyes lifted as he noticed the tall Purple-Clad Man who had appeared beside him at some point. Dongfang Bai's deep black eyes flickered for a moment, then he pressed his red lips together and spoke.
"You've come, Yu..."
"Mm."
In response to Dongfang Bai's words, Leng Junyu merely nodded lightly. His gaze shifted away from Dongfang Bai and landed on the Little One in his arms.
The child was now sleeping very soundly.
He was truly delicate, nestled in his embrace, stirring a sense of pity within him.
However, seeing the child sleep so sweetly only fueled his anger.
Earlier, he had not anticipated Nian Sulan's arrival. When she twisted her ankle and asked him to take her home, he could have easily refused.
Yet, in the end, when he realized that the Little One was anxious and nervous because of this incident, it brought him a flicker of joy. Because it meant that the Little One cared...
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