Sun Youyou’s body carried a delicate fragrance, penetrating Zhang Xiaoshan’s nostrils, stirring his heart. After practicing the Nine Dragon Skill, Zhang Xiaoshan had become extremely sensitive in that aspect. Stimulated, he daringly pulled Sun Youyou closer into his embrace, pressing her tightly against his chest, immersing himself in a marvelous and mystical state.
Sun Youyou reacted as well.
It was her first time being so intimately close with a male.
"Thump, thump, thump..."
Her heart pounded violently, fast, so uneasy yet so excited.
She gathered her courage, tilted her head back, her eyes tearfully gazing at Zhang Xiaoshan, her pretty little face already flushed with red.
From nowhere, she mustered the courage to tiptoe, closed her eyes, puckered her lips, and moved closer to Zhang Xiaoshan.
That instant, the temperature in the kitchen seemed to rise.
Just at the critical moment, just as their lips were about to touch, Zhang Xiaoshan suddenly woke up.
"Youyou is Teacher Zhou’s daughter, I, I cannot betray Teacher Zhou."
He hurriedly pushed Sun Youyou away.
"What are you doing?"
The pushed Sun Youyou looked at Zhang Xiaoshan somewhat bewildered.
Soon, she realized that Zhang Xiaoshan had actually rejected her advances.
Suddenly, her face turned completely red.
Overwhelmed with shame and anger.
"You’re a bad person, I don’t ever want to deal with you again."
Sun Youyou, feeling aggrieved, gave Zhang Xiaoshan a resentful look, then ran out of the kitchen as if fleeing.
"Youyou, what’s wrong?"
Sitting in the living room, Sun Zhiwen and Zhou Huifen saw Youyou’s red-faced exit and couldn’t help but feel puzzled.
Sun Youyou said guiltily.
"I might have a bit of a fever, I’m going to sleep first."
Having said that, she darted into her room and did not appear again.
Zhou Huifen was just about to follow her to check on her when the phone rang, and Sun Zhiwen answered it.
"Oh, okay, I understand, I’m coming right away."
"This is bad, something has happened."
"The factory’s performance is down, Elder Ma was laid off, couldn’t take it, swallowed poison, and is now being resuscitated at the hospital; I have to go and see."
Sun Zhiwen hurriedly went to put on his shoes. Check latest chapters at 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦·𝘯𝘦𝘵
"Ah, Elder Ma took poison, I’ll come with you to see him."
Zhou Huifen also expressed her concern.
"Xiaoshan, your Uncle Sun and I have to step out, you go to bed early, and Youyou, remember to take your medicine."
Soon, the two of them left the house.
After tidying up the kitchen, Zhang Xiaoshan went to the guest room to undress and sleep.
He envied Teacher Zhou’s family, although living in the top floor with a small room, it was cozy enough, the family was harmonious and loving, a happiness he could not dream of—his parents died when he was young, and his only relative, his elder brother Zhang Dashan also passed away.
In a daze, he thought again of Sun Youyou, the close moment they shared in the kitchen, and that captivating fragrance of hers.
Suddenly, an idea struck him; what if he was to take Sun Youyou as his wife, becoming Teacher Zhou’s son-in-law, wouldn’t that make him part of their family, experiencing the warmth of a family?
The tightly shut door was knocked.
"Xiaoshan senior, are you asleep?"
Sun Youyou’s voice rang like bells from outside the door.
Before Zhang Xiaoshan could respond, she pushed the door open herself.
The moment Sun Youyou opened the door and appeared, lying in bed, Zhang Xiaoshan’s body tensed, and his breathing stopped.