Chapter 141: Are You Really Uncomfortable?

Chapter 141: Chapter 141: Are You Really Uncomfortable?

"Hey, why are you walking so fast? And with your head down, what if you bump into something?"

Jiang Fan grabbed her hand.

"Come on, follow me this way. It’s less crowded over here."

Without another word, Jiang Fan led her onto a small path that led home.

When he turned back to look at Sun Yanzi, he saw that her face was completely red.

"What’s wrong? Are you not feeling well?"

Sun Yanzi shook her head without saying a word.

Jiang Fan stopped and placed his hand on her forehead.

"Why is your face so hot? You don’t have a fever, do you?"

"Jeez, I don’t have a fever. Let’s go, let’s hurry home. I’m hungry."

Sun Yanzi stomped her foot lightly.

’This dense blockhead,’ she thought. ’He’s been holding my hand for so long, so what if my face is a little red?’

Her sudden outburst left Jiang Fan a little flustered.

"Alright, alright, let’s go."

He held her hand with his left and carried their things with his right as they started for home.

At that moment, Sun Yanzi suddenly wished this path were endless, so they could just keep walking like this forever.

But unfortunately, that was impossible.

Back home, Jiang Fan poured Sun Yanzi a glass of water and had her sit obediently on the sofa while he dove into the kitchen to get busy.

He first set the congee to simmer, then pulled out his phone and started learning how to cook.

Braised chicken drumsticks, stir-fried white shrimp...

Jiang Fan definitely wouldn’t have known how to make these before, but now with a phone, it was incredibly convenient.

He followed the steps in the video, and the results looked surprisingly decent. A fragrant aroma filled the entire house.

"You can eat these, but not too much."

Jiang Fan brought the last dish to the table and took off his apron.

"Mhm, whatever you say."

Sun Yanzi nodded slightly.

"You can’t have other drinks right now, so we’ll use tea instead of wine to celebrate you getting out of the hospital!"

"To your future health! No more getting sick!"

The two of them clinked their cups together in mid-air.

They ate the meal very slowly, but it was warm and delightful.

Sun Yanzi felt it was the most delicious meal she had ever eaten in her life.

"You sit. Let me move around a bit and do the dishes and clean the kitchen. Otherwise, I feel like I’ll get stiff all over."

"Don’t worry, the surgery used new technology, and I’ve recovered very well."

"I’m not pushing myself."

Sun Yanzi said softly, taking Jiang Fan’s hand.

He thought for a moment and figured a little movement would be a good thing, so he didn’t refuse.

After she had finished cleaning up, Sun Yanzi came out with a small cup of medicine and sat down beside him. 𝑓𝑟ℯℴ𝓂

He looked at the medicine in the cup, then back at Sun Yanzi.

Jiang Fan’s brow twitched. He felt his heart skip a beat.

He wasn’t an idiot; he understood instantly.

He took the cup from her hand and poured the medicine into his mouth.

Then, he gently pulled her into his arms and slowly passed the liquid medicine into her mouth.

In the end, only their two nimble tongues remained, tangled together.

Lost in a daze of passion.

However, a sliver of clarity still remained in Jiang Fan’s mind.

He stopped right at the final step.

"It’s been a long day, and I haven’t showered yet. I’m going to go take a shower."

Releasing her, Jiang Fan practically fled into the bathroom.

Watching his retreating back, Sun Yanzi just gave a haughty huff.

She really liked this feeling.

Jiang Fan stood under a cold shower for half an hour before he finally managed to calm down.

He’d almost made a huge mistake.

"I have to be more careful from now on!"

Jiang Fan muttered to himself, setting a new boundary.

He might not be a saint, but he had at least some basic integrity.

Or so he thought.

By the time he finished his shower, Sun Yanzi was already lying in bed.

After a brief greeting, Jiang Fan grabbed a blanket and lay down on the sofa.

Staring at the ceiling, the images flashing through his mind were all of the steamy scene from before.

"Shit!"

He cursed under his breath and shook his head, trying to banish those thoughts.

Because he could feel his "little brother" starting to "rise" again, causing him to toss and turn, unable to sleep.

"Um, Jiang Fan, do you want to come sleep in here?"

"The sofa can’t be comfortable, right?"

Sun Yanzi poked her head out of the bedroom.

"Huh?"

Jiang Fan sat up on the sofa, staring at her blankly.

’The bed is 1.8 by 2 meters. It’s just right for one person, but for two...’

’Besides, my hard-won composure would shatter if I actually lay down in there, wouldn’t it?’

"No, no, it’s fine. I’m good on the sofa. You go ahead and sleep."

"The sofa isn’t comfortable. Just come in."

"I trust you."

Sun Yanzi looked extremely shy.

"Ahem, well, I don’t even trust myself."

Jiang Fan rubbed his nose, looking a little awkward.

"Please come in. I’m scared to sleep alone."

Sun Yanzi’s soft, vulnerable voice instantly made Jiang Fan jump up from the sofa.

"I’m coming!!"

’The lady has gone this far. Would I even be human if I refused again?’

Clutching his small blanket, Jiang Fan entered the room and shut the door behind him.

Sun Yanzi was lying on her side, her back to Jiang Fan. She didn’t even dare to open her eyes.

Close contact with a guy didn’t just make her face blush; her entire body would turn pink.

Especially now that they were about to lie in the same bed.

It was as if she could already feel Jiang Fan’s scorching body heat.

CLICK.

Jiang Fan switched off the light, plunging the room into darkness.

Lying on the bed was indeed much more comfortable than the sofa. At least he could stretch out his arms and legs.

Before getting into bed, his mind had been racing. But now, actually lying in bed next to her, he suddenly felt a sense of peace.

He was no longer thinking about all that other nonsense.

The long-lost feeling of comfort actually made him a little drowsy.

But before long, a scorching hot body snuggled right into his arms.

Soft, fragrant, with smooth skin that made it impossible to let go.

Jiang Fan’s eyes widened. "Yanzi, what are you..."

"Don’t talk. Go to sleep."

Sun Yanzi reached out and covered his mouth.

But the softness pressing against his chest made every last bit of Jiang Fan’s drowsiness vanish.

"How am I supposed to sleep now?!"

Jiang Fan said in a low voice.

"Oh? Is it that unbearable?"