"There are only two days left until the college entrance exams, Zuzi, please restrain yourself."
Bao Gucheng had a look of abstinence, appearing deep and calm.
He looked just like a particularly upright and serious moral education teacher, advising his student, "It’s best...not to think about things unrelated to studying. Such things...will be fulfilled by me after the exams."
Zuzi blinked her sparkling Phoenix Eyes.
"Xiao Chenger, Ancestor isn’t thinking about things unrelated to studying."
Under Bao Gucheng’s calm face, his Adam’s apple moved subtly with difficulty.
"You said you want me to sleep with you."
Zuzi blinked blankly again: "Yes, I invited Xiao Chenger to come to my house, to sleep...on my bed. That bed is so soft, although it’s still far from fluffy clouds, it’s fairly acceptable. Xiao Chenger, don’t you really want to try it?"
The man’s surging emotions were instantly left hanging in the air with nowhere to land!
Her and her bed, sleeping on either had very different implications.
The calm expression on the man’s face nearly couldn’t hold up: "No need, tonight I won’t sleep, I’ll stay here with you."
Zuzi let out an "Oh" and thought to herself how polite boys can be.
The man ripped off his calm demeanor, suddenly leaned in, and captured her lips!
In the desolate, empty hallway, the man pressed her against the wall with his long arms forming a small world around her, focusing intently on...savoring her!
Perhaps realizing just now he misunderstood what Zuzi meant to express, the man was particularly eager to make up for it, lips and teeth turning and deepening with force, nearly at the gates!
Wasn’t he supposed to be polite?
And now, without even a heads-up, he’s offering Spiritual Energy to me?
Well then, Ancestor...won’t be polite...
Gladly accepting it, Xiao Cheng!
Zuzi was just about to replenish the pure yang Spiritual Energy she missed, when from the other end of the hallway, came a rapid set of footsteps, followed by a loud voice from afar: "Mr. Bo, the lotus roots have arrived!"
Wei Yang, holding four lotus roots, sprinted towards them with marathon-like energy: "Mr. Bo, Miss Xi, I didn’t delay even for a minute. With great difficulty, I dug up some of the latest and fullest lotus roots from the hot spring lake in the suburbs, still covered in mud. I rushed them here for you right away..."
Halfway through, Wei Yaojin popped out, making it impossible for Bao Gucheng to continue the deep kiss.
Turning around, he pulled Zuzi into his arms, back facing Wei Yang, his voice low and displeased: "Put it down and leave."
Wei Yang was slightly baffled, Suspecting Mr. Bo had instructed him to gather lotus roots because he intended to personally make soup for Miss Xi, right?
But at least, he should keep him to lend a hand or something.
Yet he felt Mr. Bo’s voice was muffled, seemingly rather unhappy?
Seeing the honest Wei Yang getting confused, Zuzi peeked her small head out from Bao Gucheng’s arm: "Hey, little Yang, well done. Just leave the lotus roots with me."
Bao Gucheng took a deep breath then, calming his emotions, and blandly said: "Give them to me first. I’ll wash the mud off so you won’t dirty your hands."
Zuzi chuckled, as she waved her delicate hand lightly over the four fresh lotus roots from a distance.
Instantly, the mud on the lotus roots disappeared, leaving them perfectly clean.
"Xiao Cheng, these lotus roots are quite clean now. Your hands are quite valuable too, so try not to get them dirty lightly."
Wei Yang: "...!" Did he just imagine it all? Was he not hugging muddy lotus roots, but a lonely absence?
When Zuzi and Bao Gucheng entered with the lotus roots.
The renowned medical experts in the operating room throughout the city were all dumbfounded: they really were going to cook lotus root soup on the spot.
When Zuzi started operating, everyone was utterly shocked—