Chapter 54
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Luo Sang put her hands on the solid wooden floor and slowly moved forward with all her strength. After a while, Nian Junting gasped and said in a low voice, "It hurts …"
Nian Junting's voice sounded like that of a child, probably because it was really painful.
Luo Sang stopped moving and raised her head. Her head was so hot that she almost fainted.
Nian Junting was face to face with her, but as she moved, his face was pressed against her chest.
"Did you do that on purpose?" She clenched her teeth.
"Who did it on purpose? My back hurts like needles," said Nian Junting while putting half of his face against her chest. A faint fragrance of her body drifted into his nose, stimulating his hormones.
He didn't expect her to be so curvaceous. Her chest was rising and falling, which made his already hot body feel even more uncomfortable. Especially a certain part of his body, it was restless.
He told himself that no matter what, he had to hold it in.
Earlier, when he asked her to wipe his body and take a shower, he was fine with that. But now, he felt something just by pressing his body against hers. He couldn't explain it.
After all, he wasn't the kind of man who acted like a wolf or a tiger without manners.
However, some parts of his body were so disappointing and disobedient.
Soon, Luo Sang felt something poking her thigh, and the more it poked, the more painful it was.
She popped out her eyes in disbelief and said, "You …"
"You can't blame me for that. Who told you to have such big breasts?" Nian Junting knew what she was going to say, so he played the blame game.
Luo Sang was so angry that she wanted to kick him and say, "So it's my fault?"
"Men always have low immunity to women with big breasts," said Nian Junting confidently. He had completely forgotten that he had just told himself to be gentlemanly.
"But I'm still a virgin," Luo Sang was truly angry.
Nian Junting remained silent for a while, feeling a little embarrassed. "Why don't you push me away? It's no big deal that your recovery will be delayed," he said.
Luo Sang wanted to push him away, but as she was about to start a new school, she didn't have much time to do that. She had no choice but to hold back her tears. "Forget it, Sister Lan should be done with the dishes soon," she said.
Nian Junting suddenly had a complicated feeling. He didn't expect Luosang to love him so much. She would rather let him take advantage of her than worsen his wound.
"Can you … take it back?" Luo Sang's voice was as low as a mosquito's.
This was the first time he had encountered such a thing in his life.
Just how thirsty was this guy? Just how hungry was he?
"I can't stop myself," said Nian Junting helplessly.
Luo Sang was speechless.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and Nian Junting felt uncomfortable as well. "Why don't you just pretend that I'm hiding a pen in my pocket?"
She gritted her teeth. "Is a pen this thick?"
"I don't need you to praise me." The man was domineering and conceited.
"…"
Luo Sang was glad that she didn't have high blood pressure. Otherwise, she would have a heart attack.
Was she complimenting him? Was she?
The air suddenly fell silent, and the man spoke again, "Are you unhappy?"
"Mr. Nian, is your brain a little different from ordinary people?" Luo Sang couldn't help but say sarcastically. How could she be happy when a man took advantage of her like that?
While speaking, her chest moved up and down against the tip of his nose. Nian Junting's Adam's apple moved slightly as he said, "Do you know Newton and Einstein? They were all different from ordinary people."
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