Chapter 312 - It Was Better Not To Be Playful
“Big Brother Chi Yang, what’s wrong with you?”
Zhong Nuannuan’s throat tightened as she stared at Chi Yang, whose hair was still dripping water. When she saw that he was staring back at her with a look as if he wanted to devour her, Zhong Nuannaun was delighted. She twisted her slender waist like a snake as she crawled in the direction of Chi Yang.
“Big Brother Chi Yang, do you feel cold? Come into bed and let me warm you up!”
Howl~
She wanted to be devoured!
Chi Yang felt his abdomen tightened as he turned back toward the bathroom.
As she listened to the sound of flowing water, Zhong Nuannuan, “…”
She knew she should not be so playful with a man who had strong values and was so upright.
If she continued this game, Chi Yang would rather disembowel himself and remove his stomach than devour her completely.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Zhong Nuannuan’s face as she howled and also went to take a shower.
“Yes?” Zhong Nuannuan’s hands were gently massaging Chi Yang’s head as she replied in a very soft voice.
“This feels so good.”
A smile appeared on Zhong Nuannuan’s lips.
“Yup.”
“Can I make a request for acupuncture every day?”
“Of course, you can. As long as you are not out for a mission, you can stop by the condo whenever you’re free. If you’re busy, I’ll go look for you at the military base. If you continue with the acupuncture for three months, the blood clot in your brain will completely dissipate and you will no longer have any migraines.”
Chi Yang looked at Nuannuan. “How did you know there was a blood clot in my brain?”
Only his grandfather and a few trustworthy friends knew about this.
When Zhong Nuannuan had asked him about his medical condition that day, he did not dare to tell her about this.
He was afraid if she knew about the blood clot in his brain, she would stay away from him because of his health condition.
However, his Nuannuan seemed to know everything.
She knew about the blood clot in his brain, and even know who long it would take for the blood clot to completely disappear.
Zhong Nuannuan, “…”
Should she tell him that she could see the internal structure of his brain?
Zhong Nuannuan struggled with this question, but she soon found that her mouth was already providing a fake answer out of habit.
“People say that if something is opened up, there will be no pain; If there is pain, something must be blocked. This was the problem with Uncle Leng, and it’s the same problem you have,” Zhong Nuannuan almost bit her tongue when she said this.