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Chapter 18 - You Seem Hard, Burning Hard

Zhu Suo Suo went home and washed her hair. She planned to eat some fruit before taking a shower.

But then Song Chuan showed up at her door.

That's why her hair was still wet, draped over her shoulders.

She had accidentally thrown herself into Song Chuan's arms, even getting the collar of his shirt wet.

"Nonsense!"

"It's just my hair that's wet, I... where else is wet..."

"Miss Zhu, I wouldn't know about that. After all, it's your body, not mine. Only you know, right?"

Song Chuan raised an eyebrow.

He immediately gave a wicked smile.

Looking at Song Chuan's smile, Zhu Suo Suo was also somewhat dazed, her heart beating very fast.

She pushed against Song Chuan's chest, about to stand up.

But then, her hand touched it.

His hard, bulging chest muscles truly made Zhu Suo Suo's heart flutter, and she didn't quite want to get up.

"Miss Zhu, what are you doing groping my chest?"

"I…I feel like your chest is a little different from mine…"

Song Chuan raised an eyebrow in confusion: "How is it different?"

"You feel a little harder than me."

"Just a little?"

Meeting Song Chuan's gaze, Zhu Suo Suo swallowed hard: "A lot... a lot harder..."

"Sorry, it's my first time touching a woman's pectoral muscles. I was really curious, so I got a little carried away."

"If you mind, I'll stop."

Seeing that Zhu Suo Suo was about to pull back a hand, Song Chuan caught her wrist.

He put it back on his chest.

"I don't mind."

Zhu Suo Suo couldn't help but feel a secret joy. This time, she was much bolder, placing both small hands on Song Chuan's chest and starting to explore.

The two of them were in an alley.

They'd walked into the alley while chatting just now.

Now, Song Chuan was leaning against the wall behind him, raising an eyebrow. "Just feeling through the clothes?"

"You can reach in and feel if you want."

"I...I don't want to...Wouldn't that be too easy for you..."

Glaring at Song Chuan with a coquettish expression, Zhu Suo Suo clenched her teeth.

Reach in and feel, huh.

Just touching Song Chuan's hard chest and abdominal muscles through his clothes, she felt an unbearable itch in her heart.

If they went any further...

She really didn't know what she would do.

"I've touched enough, I don't want to touch anymore."

"Let's go back."

Pulling her little hand back, Zhu Suo Suo turned and wanted to leave.

She got her fill of advantages and now wanted to run away.

Song Chuan's eyes darkened slightly. He hadn't even started taking advantage of Zhu Suo Suo, yet she had taken full advantage of him.

"That won't do!"

He wasn't planning on just letting her leave like that.

A slight curve appeared on Song Chuan's lips, a mischievous smile playing there, and a scheme hatched in his mind.

Actually, what Song Chuan didn't know was that Zhu Suo Suo was getting restless; she was afraid of continuing to touch Song Chuan's pectoral muscles.

She really didn't know what crazy things she might do.

"Tsk."

Zhu Suo Suo, who was preoccupied with walking forward, suddenly heard a sharp intake of breath behind her.

She quickly turned around: "What's wrong?"

That backward glance caught Song Chuan with a pained expression, and she quickly jogged to his side.

"You were fine just a moment ago, weren't you?"

"What's suddenly wrong? Where does it hurt?"

Song Chuan raised an arm. "Quick, help me."

Seeing Song Chuan in such distress, Zhu Suo Suo was at a loss, but she obediently helped him.

An arm rested on her shoulder, and Song Chuan leaned his body against her, making Zhu Suo Suo feel like she couldn't breathe.

This guy is really heavy.

"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well somewhere?"

"Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

"I feel unwell, really unwell."

Hearing this, Zhu Suo Suo's butt clenched, and she quickly sized up Song Chuan, "That's not right."

"I just touched you, how could I make you feel unwell?"

"It... it feels bloated..."

"Where is it bloated?"

Song Chuan's hand landed on her abdomen and gently massaged it, "It's uncomfortable here, and it's starting to hurt."

"Weren't you fine just now? How did you suddenly feel unwell?"

This startled Zhu Suo Suo.

Her little hand also reached Song Chuan's abdomen.

"There's nothing, your stomach isn't swollen. Where exactly do you feel unwell? You're scaring me to death."

"I was thinking, I only touched you twice, it shouldn't hurt this much, right?"

Song Chuan was panting again, and there was sweat on his forehead. He didn't seem to be faking it at all.

"I... what would I... lie to you for..."

"I'm really uncomfortable..."

"I can't... I... feel so bad..."

This guy wasn't just leaning on her anymore; he'd put his entire weight on Zhu Suo Suo.

Song Chuan had a great physique.

The kind women found attractive.

Tall and big.

But now, he was like a giant mountain, pressing down on Zhu Suo Suo. She couldn't hold on, and he pushed her against the wall.

The wall was cold against her back, and Song Chuan was on top of her, his arms wrapped around Zhu Suo Suo, all his weight on her.

Zhu Suo Suo was about to collapse under the weight.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"Just so you know, this isn't my problem. You're paying the medical bills."

A man's heavy breathing echoed in the air.

"You… you say it's not your problem…"

"It's… it's because of you that I feel so awful…"

"Impossible! I only touched you twice. There's no way I made you feel bad all of a sudden. Don't try to swindle me."

If it came to medical bills, Zhu Suo Suo couldn't afford it. She had to distance herself quickly.

"You pay the medical bills. I'm not responsible. I'll just take you to the hospital."

"If you agree, I'll take you to the hospital."

"I don't agree."

Song Chuan was breathing even harder, his body getting hotter, and his face was looking worse and worse.

This made Zhu Suo Suo feel a little bad. She gritted her teeth, feeling the sting of it: "Fine! I'll admit I'm unlucky! I'll pay, alright!"

"I'm really worried that if we wait any longer, something will happen to you."

"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital."

Just as Zhu Suo Suo was about to carry Song Chuan to the hospital, his hands landed on her shoulders.

"There's... a way... for you not to pay... and still let me recover..."

"Actually, this is an old problem of mine... usually I only feel unwell in the mornings... It's just that I met you today... and it suddenly flared up at night..."

"Damn it! You were just waiting to rip me off, weren't you?"

Hearing this.

Zhu Suo Suo was a little angry.

"Then... I can't help it... You made me show symptoms... You have to take responsibility..."

"Looking... looking at you like this... you don't really want to pay... you... you can pay with something else..."

"Pay with what?"

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