amaotonovel Chapter 111 Stewed Chicken Soup
Chapter 111 Stewed Chicken Soup
Ji Xingyi watched as Jiang Lin took off her last shirt, noticed that Zhang Hui was still there, and quickly pulled the blanket that had slipped to the corner of the bed to cover Jiang Lin.
Damn it! These young people are really wild! Zhang Hui felt like his brain cells had been washed away. After he came to his senses, he cursed inwardly and ran away like the wind.
After returning to the second floor, Zhang Hui thought for a moment and decided to take his blanket and sleep on the sofa on the first floor. His old father was really worried sick.
Once again, only the two of them remained in the room. Jiang Lin pinched Ji Xingyi's chin, looking at her handiwork, and wiped the blood seeping from the wound at the corner of her mouth with her thumb. Her emotions surged again: "I did nothing wrong, I wasn't jealous, and I wasn't afraid!"
Ji Xingyi looked at the young man's stubborn expression, his eyes flickered, and he reached out to pull Jiang Lin down, tilting his head slightly to kiss him: "Yes, Linlin is not afraid, I will not let you be afraid again."
"All you do is kiss?" Jiang Lin raised her hand and slapped him again. "Don't you know how to take your clothes off?"
Ji Xingyi could clearly feel the difference in force between this slap and the previous ones. He stared intently at Jiang Lin and said in a hoarse voice, "Fine."
It was their first time together, and both of them were young and impetuous, eager to express their love to each other, so it was inevitable that they would be a little awkward.
Jiang Lin's sudden deathly pale face startled Ji Xing, who quickly and tenderly kissed the young man's lips: "No more, okay?"
Jiang Lin sensed Ji Xingyi leaving and hugged the man's neck tightly: "Didn't you ask me if my heart would hurt?"
"I'm telling you, I won't feel any pain."
Jiang Lin tried to slow his breathing, tilted his head back slightly, his hair strands glistening with sweat, and sneered with narrowed eyes, "If you're so capable, then hurt me! If not, I'll go find someone else!"
Ji Xingyi's eyes gradually widened, his mind churning, and suddenly he felt a sense of enlightenment.
Why does Jiang Lin always abandon rational thinking and choose to seduce him to divert attention whenever there is an argument?
The time of the bombing, and the time when Mi Lan caused a conflict.
Ji Xingyi used to think that Jiang Lin just didn't want to tell him the truth or communicate with him.
Now he has a new answer.
Perhaps your partner isn't as intelligent in matters of the heart as you imagine.
Jiang Lin's way of expressing love is quite clumsy, his way of expressing apology is extremely simple and crude, and his way of expressing unease is even more obvious.
"How could I be so stupid?" Ji Xing's eyes welled up with tears. "How come I only realized it now?"
From the day the mysterious letter appeared, Jiang Lin deliberately sat on his lap wearing a bathrobe and asked him to choose between the letter and him.
Ji Xingyi hugged the young man tightly with heartache. Had Jiang Lin already sensed the danger back then? Jiang Lin had clearly felt uneasy much earlier than he had, yet he had been foolish enough to only realize it now.
All trials stem from the fear of loss.
"Are you going to do it or not?" A barely suppressed anger came from the young man in her arms: "I really will go find someone else!"
Upon hearing Jiang Lin's coquettish threat, Ji Xing kissed the young man's earlobe: "If you can't resist, then bite me."
They went too far that night, and in the end, they both lost control. Even with Jiang Lin's extraordinary recovery ability, he didn't wake up until after noon.
Seeing that Xingyi was still asleep, Jiang Lin took a shower, picked out a black turtleneck sweater to tidy up her appearance, and then went downstairs.
Zhang Hui was sitting on the sofa, eating sunflower seeds and playing Dou Dizhu (a card game). He was startled when he saw Jiang Lin: "I thought you were going to sleep until evening, so I didn't cook. I'll call the restaurant right away and have it delivered. What would Linlin like to eat?"
"No need." Jiang Lin opened the refrigerator, picked out a piece of cake, and took a bottle of milk to eat simply.
Zhang Hui's eyes scanned Jiang Lin's entire body like an X-ray, only to find that apart from being dressed a bit too warmly, Jiang Lin was perfectly fine and in pretty good spirits.
That's not right...
"Linlin, are you really alright?" Zhang Hui couldn't help but ask. "Is Xingyi... still not awake?"
“He’s too tired, let him sleep a little longer, he doesn’t need to go in,” Jiang Lin replied casually.
Participating in dungeons is extremely taxing on a player's mental energy, so even if they rest sufficiently within the dungeon, they will still feel mentally exhausted afterward. Moreover, the two of them had been working on it all night; such mental depletion is something that an ordinary human cannot recover from in just a few hours.
Zhang Hui felt he could understand each word individually, but when put together, why was it so difficult for his brain to process them?
"You've wasted such a big thing! You're so useless!" Zhang Hui blurted out his thoughts with a dark expression.
Jiang Lin naturally wouldn't explain, and even jokingly added fuel to the fire: "Brother Hui, make him a bowl of chicken soup tonight to help him recover."
Zhang Hui took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, saying, "We absolutely have to stew an old hen!"
Jiang Lin didn't take much food. After finishing his meal, he went to the entrance to put on his shoes.
Zhang Hui: "Are you going to school?"
"No, I'm just going out to take care of some errands. No need to see me off, I'll drive myself." Jiang Lin took the keys to another car from the drawer.
Seeing Jiang Lin step out of the room, Zhang Hui hesitated for a moment and said, "Linlin, I won't tell you about you and Xingyi. But you should know that if Master Ji finds out about this... it will be very bad. Be careful."
"Don't worry, I won't let you lose your job." Jiang Lin didn't turn around, but continued walking towards the door.
The Ji family is not even qualified to stop him.
In the western suburbs of Hangzhou lies Xishan Park, a place of exceptional beauty. Today, the sun was shining brightly, and even on a Monday, the park was bustling with activity. Jiang Lin found a quiet, secluded spot, took out her phone, and sent her location to someone with the WeChat name "17".
Ten minutes later, a man wearing a trench coat walked over.
The man had short, flaxen hair, delicate features, and a slender build. Despite his youthful appearance, he was nearly thirty and was walking a pure white Samoyed dog.
"Your dog?" Jiang Lin asked, slightly surprised.
"That's my precious baby!" The man proudly introduced his beloved pet, while taking out a business card from his wallet and handing it to Jiang Lin.
The Samoyed immediately wagged its tail, stuck out its tongue, and rubbed against Jiang Lin's thigh, looking like a dog begging for a pat.
Jiang Lin didn't reach out to rub the dog's head, but picked up the business card and glanced at it.
Hangzhou Wode International Hospital
[Chief Physician of Psychiatry]
[Qiao Yusheng]
"Use your hypnosis to heal people?" Jiang Lin teased.
Qiao Yusheng sat down next to Jiang Lin and put his elbow on Jiang Lin's shoulder: "You know what, the reviews are overwhelmingly positive."
Just then, the Samoyed, which had been jumping around in front of Jiang Lin, suddenly turned its head, paused for two seconds, and then ran wildly towards a Border Collie not far away.
Jiang Lin looked at Qiao Yusheng: "Your dog ran away."
Qiao Yusheng waved his hand: "It's nothing, that's a friend of the big moon!"
Jiang Lin was slightly surprised: "Your dog has friends?"