Men were indeed more ambitious than women. Xia Ling was afraid that Mu Mu and Mei Mei would barge in, but Xuan Ying was only concerned about her.
Ding! Xia Ling's phone rang. It was a WeChat message.
It was from Jun Xiqing — -Sister Ling, let's go to the hot spring together.
Xia Ling quickly pushed Xuan Ying away. "Stop fooling around. Qingqing asked me to go to the hot spring. I'm going out now."
Who was fooling around with him in broad daylight?
Wishful thinking.
Hot spring?
Hearing that, Xuan Ying furrowed his brows. He followed behind Xia Ling. "Do I have to wear those revealing clothes if I'm going to the hot spring?"
"Yeah ~"
Xuan Ying didn't want her to go. She was born soft and seductive. Once she put on those bikinis, she could steal a man's soul away.
But he knew it wasn't fair to her. Young and pretty girls had their own social circles. It was normal for them to meet up for breakfast, go to the spa, go to the hot spring or go to the beach.
Women like that would always be young and pretty, and men liked them too.
Men also had their own places to spend their time. They would play cards at night and there were many temptations in those places.
Pursing his thin lips, Xuan Ying lowered his voice. "Wear more then. I'll be jealous if other men see you."
Xia Ling's lashes fluttered. Turning around, she saw the awkward expression on his face.
She couldn't help but laugh. "Got it, I'll wear more."
…
Bai Xue had just taken a shower in the room, and was wearing a black silk nightgown. Her wavy hair was still wet, and it cascaded lazily on her shoulders. She had a beautiful oval face, red lips, and white teeth, which gave her a bewitching beauty.
After making a cup of coffee, she walked over to the study table and flipped through the documents she had taken from Sikong Heng.
It was the medical plan for Xuan Ying's surgery.
Bai Xue scanned through it seriously. She was very impressed. Sikong Heng's medical skills were superb and she was in awe.
At this moment, the doorbell of her room rang.
Someone was knocking on the door.
Who was it?
Bai Xue closed the documents and walked over to open the door.
A handsome figure stood outside the door. It was Sikong Heng.
"Doctor Sikong, why are you here?"
Sikong Heng looked at her impassively through his gold-rimmed spectacles. "Where are my documents? Can you give it back to me when you're done? "
Have I been discovered?
Bai Xue's red lips curved upwards. He would find out sooner or later. "It's in my room. Doctor Sikong, come in and get it."
Snow-white stepped aside.
Sikong Heng walked in and immediately saw the documents on the desk. He reached out for them.
At this moment, a fair little hand pressed down on the document, not letting him take it.
Sikong Heng glanced sideways at Bai Xue, who was beside him. He hadn't noticed her earlier when he was at the door, but now he realized that she had just taken a shower. She was wearing a black spaghetti strap nightgown, which accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her skin was fair and lustrous, which made her look extremely alluring.
Sikong Heng quickly straightened himself, one hand in his pocket as he averted his gaze. "What do you mean?"
"Doctor Sikong, there are two things I don't understand. May I ask?" Bai Xue asked humbly.
Sikong Heng was a gentlemanly man. He nodded naturally and said, "Go ahead."
Bai Xue sat on the chair, flipping open the document and pointing at a certain spot. "Why is this western medicine used here?"
There were only the two of them in the room. Under the dim yellow light, it was exceptionally warm. Sikong Heng stood tall and handsome beside her. His slender fingers picked up a fountain pen, then he bent over and wrote down the two most important chemical components of this Western medicine on the side of the document. He explained it to her in a low voice.
He was definitely a good professor and a good teacher. Bai Xue was mesmerized by his explanation and unknowingly moved her pretty little face closer to him, starting to discuss it with him.
"Erm, do you understand?"
Sikong Heng turned his head to look at her.
The next second, his lips suddenly softened.
It turned out that she had unknowingly moved closer to him. When he turned his head, their lips gently touched, and they accidentally kissed.
Sikong Heng froze.
Bai Xue's clear eyes widened. She hadn't expected the two of them to be discussing medicine just a second ago and kissing the next.
His lips were soft and smooth, and they even carried the alluring fragrance of orchids. Sikong Heng swallowed hard and quickly stood up straight.
The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward and hot.
"I'm sorry, it was an accident …" Sikong Heng broke the silence first.
Bai Xue lifted her head to look at Sikong Heng's handsome face. "It's fine. I have another question. Doctor Sikong, what would you like to drink?"
"Plain water."
"Alright."
Bai Xue got up to pour the water.
But she had been sitting for too long and her feet were a little numb. She had only taken one step when she almost tripped.
"Be careful!"
Sikong Heng quickly reached out with his long arms and pulled her into his embrace. The two of them fell onto the soft, handmade carpet.
When they landed, Sikong Heng grabbed her slender waist and spun her around. He landed on the ground and Bai Xue fell on top of him.
With him as a cushion, Bai Xue naturally didn't feel any pain. But she heard a muffled thud. Sikong Heng had fallen to the ground. She quickly asked anxiously, "Doctor Sikong, are you alright?"
Sikong Heng calmed himself down, his handsome face still calm. "I'm fine."
Bai Xue quickly tried to get up, but her skirt was stuck in the black leather belt around Sikong Heng's waist. She quickly reached out to pull it off.
But Sikong Heng's large hand reached over and grasped her slender wrist. His low voice was slightly raspy. "Can you not touch a man's body?"
"No, Divine Doctor Sikong, our clothes are stuck."
Sikong Heng slowly let go of her hand.
The moment he let go, he felt her small hand tugging at his waist. A man's waist was very sensitive, especially the belt around his waist. Sikong Heng felt like his throat was on fire. He was so thirsty.
"Are you done?" he asked hoarsely.
"No, it's very tight. Doctor Sikong, let me undo your belt." Bai Xue reached out to undo his belt.
But a large hand pressed down, not letting her undo it.
Bai Xue lifted her eyes to look at him. He was lying on the handmade carpet, no longer exuding the aura of a professional elite. His aura was as clean as an immortal's, elegant and refined young master, exuding an aura of abstinence.
His skin was also fair, unlike other men whose skin was the color of wheat or an exaggerated bronze color.
Now, she was sitting on his muscular waist and taking the initiative to untie his belt, but he was unwilling. This made the woman's heart itch, and she really wanted to take advantage of him.
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