Noon.
Zhong Lizhen's apartment.
Since the soft approach did not work, Dong Xuebing can only use the hard way.
Dong Xuebing carried Zhong Lizhen and kicked the bedroom door open. He carried the youngest female general into the room. But although Professor Zhong is a general, she is only an expert in technology and cannot be compared to Dong Xuebing in terms of combat power. Zhong Lizhen did not struggle and only looked at Dong Xuebing with a black face. Dong Xuebing does not care about this. Anyway, he had hugged Professor Zhong for a few hours when he was in Fu Zhou. That's why he does not feel pressured.
Small bedroom.
This place is still presentable.
There is a bed, a bookshelf, a study table, and nothing else. It is a stark contrast to the master bedroom, which is full of equipment.
This room is so nice.
This should be Professor Zhong's bedroom. Dong Xuebing went to the right place.
Dong Xuebing could feel Professor Zhong's soft skin on his arm and chest. He did not dare to hug her for too long and quickly placed her on the bed. Earlier on the plane, Dong Xuebing had touched Professor Zhong's thighs a few times to keep warm. Now, Dong Xuebing could not help but look at Professor Zhong's body. Professor Zhong's voluptuous breasts were jiggling when Dong Xuebing placed her on the bed.
Dong Xuebing cleared his throat.
Zhong Lizhen sat up and was about to get off the bed. "I don't need anyone to care about me!"
"No!" Dong Xuebing pressed her shoulders forcefully and asked her to lie down again. He even covered her with the blanket. "You must rest!"
"I am not done with my work!"
"You can talk about your work tomorrow."
"I need it tomorrow. Move aside!"
"I can move aside, but you must let me take my medicine first. I will cook for you, and we can talk after that. If not, don't even think of leaving this room today!"
"What's wrong with you?"
"I have to be responsible for your health!"
"I don't need you to be responsible for me. I will calculate the data first!"
"You had seen my combat power, and you should know it. Even if I don't lift a finger, you will not be able to leave this room."
Hearing that, Zhong Lizhen kept a straight face and stopped talking. She seemed to be very angry.
Dong Xuebing doesn't care if she is angry or not. He looked around the bedroom and saw a thermometer on the table. He passed it to her. "Professor Zhong?"
Zhong Lizhen ignored him.
"Try this watch first." Dong Xuebing passed it to her.
Dong Xuebing felt awkward addressing her as Aunt, and he is used to calling her Professor Zhong.
Zhong Lizhen did not move and looked at Dong Xuebing again.
"If you don't want to test the watch, then let's just wait." Dong Xuebing sat on the bed and waved the thermometer. "Anyway, my flight is tomorrow, and I don't have anything to do today. I can afford to stay here for a day, and I must complete what my mother asked me to do. Do as you see fit."
A few seconds later, Zhong Lizhen exhaled and sat up on the bed again.
"Heh … I had said so much for nothing." Dong Xuebing pressed her shoulders. "Why don't you listen to me?"
However, Zhong Lizhen slapped his hand away forcefully. "You're still wearing your high heels! I will take off my shoes! "
Dong Xuebing let go of Zhong Lizhen. He did not notice her shoes when he carried her to the bed and did not take off her shoes. When he pulled the blanket over her, her shoes and legs were covered. Zhong Lizhen lifted the blanket, and the blue sheets were stained by her high heels.
Zhong Lizhen lowered her head and took off the black high heels from her feet that were wrapped in nude stockings.
One …
Two …
Bang! Dong Xuebing threw them on the floor.
Dong Xuebing felt apologetic. After removing her shoes, he walked over to the bed and wiped the dirty bedsheets. He even used his sleeves to clean them. But when Dong Xuebing raised his head, his eyes met Zhong Lizhen's dress. He could see her exposed body. Zhong Lizhen was sitting on the bed. If she bent over to remove her shoes, she must bend her legs, or else she will not be able to reach. She had just removed her black high heels, and both her legs are bent in front of her. One leg is deep, and the other leg is shallow. She is wearing a knee-length skirt, and although her white coat is long and reaches her calves, it is not enough to cover her knees. Now, Dong Xuebing can see the area between Zhong Lizhen's legs. Dong Xuebing could see a hint of nude color through her white coat and skirt. It's a pair of stockings, but it is too dark to see clearly. But Dong Xuebing can see the nude pantyhose, and his heart is racing.
Zhong Lizhen put down her legs and looks up at Dong Xuebing.
Dong Xuebing quickly looks away and pretended not to see anything.
"Watch." Zhong Lizhen stretched out her hand. "Hurry up. I still need to work after this test."
"Ok." Dong Xuebing passed the thermometer to her. The temperature on the thermometer was 35 degrees Celsius, and it is an old-fashioned mercury thermometer.
Zhong Lizhen did not lie down. She opened the collar of her white coat and put the thermometer inside. She also unbuttoned her shirt.
Blue.
A blue bra.
Dong Xuebing's eyes are very sharp. Although she had moved quickly, he could still see her from the corner of his eyes. He did not look at her and picked up Professor Zhong's high heels from the floor. He wiped the dirt off the heels and placed them aside.
Zhong Lizhen held the thermometer under her armpit and closed her eyes to rest.
Dong Xuebing knew Zhong Lizhen was angry with him. After all, Zhong Lizhen is at her age and had been working in the research center all year round. Even the leaders of the research center had to seek her opinion on many major projects. She is the most authoritative expert in many fields and will not go back on her words. Professor Zhong had also been dealing with formulae, physics, data, etc. She will do whatever she wants and will not listen to others. Other than work, she will focus on her research. Now, Dong Xuebing had interrupted her and forced her to do this and that. It will be a wonder if Professor Zhong is angry.
But Dong Xuebing had no choice.
For her health, Dong Xuebing can only do this. Not to mention Han Jing's instructions, Dong Xuebing is also very concerned about Professor Zhong. Dong Xuebing will always be concerned about beautiful women. Furthermore, Dong Xuebing felt he and Professor Zhong had gone through thick and thin together, and they are considered friends. Dong Xuebing will do his best for a friend, and this friend is a beautiful woman.
One minute …
Two minutes …
Three minutes …
Zhong Lizhen reached out for the thermometer.
Dong Xuebing immediately grabbed her wrist. "Wait a while more. Don't be anxious. Let's wait for five minutes. It will not be accurate if we take it out now."
"It's done!"
"No. Wait a while more!"
"I have always tested thermometers in three minutes!"
"No. You must listen to me today."
Dong Xuebing knew he could not reason with her and could only use force. Seeing Professor Zhong reaching for the thermometer, Dong Xuebing grabbed both her wrists.
"Let go."
"Wait for two minutes."
Professor Zhong took a deep breath, and her lips were trembling.
Dong Xuebing did not care. "Your wrists are so hot. You must be having a fever. If it is a low fever, it will be fine. But if it is a high fever, it must be checked first."
Five minutes was up.
Dong Xuebing let go of Professor Zhong's hands.
Zhong Lizhen rubbed her wrist and put her hand into the button of her blouse to pinch the thermometer on her bra. Her blouse button was still slightly open, and Dong Xuebing saw her dark blue bra. There were no lace or patterns on it, and it was the old-fashioned type. Dong Xuebing was afraid Professor Zhong would find out he was peeking at her, and he quickly sat down at an angle where he could not see her.
Zhong Lizhen looked at the thermometer and said. "37 degrees Celsius. I am not having a fever." She put her legs down from the bed and stepped on her heels. "I am going back to work."
Dong Xuebing said. "Let me take a look."
"I had checked it, and it is not even a low fever."
"No. Let me take a look at it first."
Zhong Lizhen didn't want to give it to him, so she put one on in her high heels.
But Dong Xuebing pulled her back and did not let her go. He snatched the thermometer from her and looked at the mercury with his back facing the light.
Damn!
Bullsh * t!
What 37 degrees Celsius?
Dong Xuebing was speechless. He waved the thermometer in front of her eyes. "Are you lying to me? What fever? It is 38.5 degrees Celsius! "
"That is not high."
"What do you mean by not high? This is a high fever!"
"Don't worry! It is not 39 degrees Celsius yet! "
"If you don't rest, it is only a matter of time before it reaches 39 degrees!"
"I did not say I am not resting. I still have some important data to calculate, and I will rest after I am done. You can go back now."
"Why should I go back?"
Zhong Lizhen stepped on her second shoe.
Dong Xuebing is also angry. He bent down and pulled Professor Zhong's black high heels off her stockings.
"What are you doing?!" Professor Zhong shouted.
Dong Xuebing ignored her and pulled her other shoe off. "Nothing. I am telling you today that you must listen to me even if you don't want to listen to me!"
Dong Xuebing threw her heels away.
She squatted down in front of Professor Zhong, and Dong Xuebing could smell the scent of a mature woman.
But Dong Xuebing is not in the mood to think about anything else. He stood up and hugged Zhong Lizhen's voluptuous thighs. His hands felt the warmth of her stockings and thighs, and he pushed Professor Zhong's thighs under the blanket to cover her again.
"I will go and get the medicine for you."
"I don't need anyone to care about me."
"Fine. It's fine if you don't want to listen to me. I will go and get the rope. If you force me to do this, I can't do anything. "Dong Xuebing threatened.
Zhong Lizhen was furious with Dong Xuebing, but after struggling for a while, she did not move.
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