Chapter 382: Let’s Never Part Again In The Future

The girl’s taste was too wonderful — fragrant and smooth, like pudding.

Ou Luoxi dared not be too rough with her. He suckled on some of her sweetness. His Adam’s apple bobbed two times in a row. He frowned and propped himself up. Pne of his hands supported his weight by her side, and he pressed her under his body to kiss her.

In her dream, Xia Xiaofu had a terrible nightmare. She dreamt that she was crushed by a big stone. Gradually, she could not breathe.

“Wuu…” The girl began to cry again.

As soon as she cried, Ou Luoxi came back to his senses, and his lips relaxed. The girl immediately took her little pudding-like mouth back. She whimpered, “Wuu… Luoxi, save me…”

She had been crushed by a stone, so she called out his name to save her.

Ou Luoxi’s fair, delicate cheeks became a little flushed. The girl was crying so hard under him. He hadn’t been careful just now and had kissed her too hard. Her face was red because of him, and her lips were so tender that he had sucked on them till they were swollen.

He had a sense of shame.

Ou Luoxi lay back and raised the hand propped on the bed. He slowly lifted it to her hair and touched it.

His action was very surprising, but it was also very gentle.

As if treating his favorite pet.

Xia Xiaofu stopped crying. She pouted her numb lips and buried her head in his warm embrace. “Luoxi…” She called out his name satisfactorily. Her delicate voice was filled with a girl’s soft and sweet charm. It sounded extremely pleasant to the ears.

Ou Luoxi looked at the girl’s small face. He reached out his index finger and wiped the tears off the girl’s face bit by bit. Then, he pulled the blankets over her and closed his eyes.

He was also tired from having bled too much.

…

Ning Qing stood by the door. She saw everything inside through the small glass window on the door. Since Ou Luoxi had woken up, she was at ease.

Lu Shaoming rubbed her little head and softly said, “Are you relieved now?”

“Yes!” Ning Qing nodded her head forcefully, and she stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

Zhou Dayuan stood there, his figure tall and gentle, as he laughed and said, “Ning Qing, Luoxi is safe now that he has woken up. He will be well after a few days’ rest and recuperation. There are no major problems, so don’t worry about it.”

Zhou Dayuan looked at Lu Shaoming as he said, “Shaoming, let’s go. I’ll help you get rid of the maggot poison completely.”

Ning Qing quickly reached out and grabbed Lu Shaoming’s sleeve and refused to let him go. “Brother Dayuan, is there any danger in eliminating the maggot poison?”

Zhou Dayuan shook his head and his deep voice was as mild as the spring breeze. “There is no danger. I’ve worked out a plan to help the Miao Jiang uncle extricate the mother maggot in his body with Jian Han’s hypnosis. When the maggot mother dies, Shaoming will be free.”

Ning Qing was still worried. Her hand slid down and firmly held the man’s big hand. She looked at the man with red eyes and a red tipped nose. “I’m going with you. I’ll wait for you outside the operating room.”

Lu Shaoming’s sculptured handsome face softened, and he nodded. “Okay.”

The three of them walked to the operating room.

When they reached the door of the operating room, Jian Han arrived. She was dressed in a white coat, slender and graceful. Her soft black hair was tied in her usual low ponytail. She looked down as she put on medical gloves and walked lightly.

Zhou Dayuan looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.

Jian Han looked up and saw Zhou Dayuan first, but she quickly turned aside and chose to ignore him.

Zhou Dayuan: “…”

… His mood had changed from not bad to extremely good.

“Sister Jian.” Ning Qing opened her mouth and called her.

Jian Han went up and gave her a soothing smile. “Don’t worry, Ning Qing. There won’t be any danger.”

Ning Qing nodded repeatedly. She believed in Sister Jian and Brother Dayuan even more.

Too many things had happened during this time. Luckily, they had the company and guardianship of these two people.

She trusted them.

“Young Master Lu, let’s go into the operating room,” Jian Han said.

Lu Shaoming squeezed Ning Qing’s small, unrelenting hand. There were other people there, but he looked down and kissed her red lips. He murmured, “Don’t worry, I’ll come out soon.”

Ning Qing’s tears immediately started to drop. She nodded while she weeping. She opened her mouth and bit him gently. She choked out, “After you come out, we shall never be separated again.”

“Yes.” Lu Shaoming hummed, “I promise.”

The two separated.

Lu Shaoming walked into the operating room.

Jian Han followed. Just then, someone rushed in. It was the little girl from Miao Jiang who studied medicine and was the youngest daughter of the chieftain of this generation of the Miao clan. “Doctor Zhou, I heard that you’re going to conduct an operation. I’ll help you.”

The little girl’s voice was full of adoration for Zhou Dayuan.

Jian Han’s footsteps faltered but soon recovered. She went into the operating room.

Zhou Dayuan looked at the beautiful figure in front of him, then looked sideways at the girl from Miao Jiang. He spoke mildly and was in a good mood, however, he looked at her with alienation and indifference. “Thank you, but no thanks. My girlfriend is here.”

The word girlfriend made Jian Han’s footsteps to falter again. She dropped her eyes and as a shallow arc quietly appeared on her mouth.

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“Huh?” The Miao Jiang girl’s expression became sad. Does Doctor Zhou already have a girlfriend?

Zhou Dayuan ignored her expression of disappointment. He raised his foot and stepped into the operating room. The nurse closed the door of the operating room with a bam.

The Miao Jiang girl stamped her feet twice. She hadn’t understood the man and had thought he was a first-class academic, handsome and gentle, but she did not know that he was so cold and proud, putting no one in his eyes.

He was more determined and ruthless than all men in the world when it comes to rejecting girls.

…

In the operating room, Jian Han crouched down and stretched out her hand to examine the pupils of the Miao Jiang uncle.

But her outstretched hand was held in midair. Even through the medical gloves, the warm temperature of the man’s palm still passed to her little hand, and she shrank back in shock.

Zhou Dayuan went beside her, and the man looked at her with satisfaction in his eyes. “Let me; you’re not good at this.”

Hypnosis was very different from clinical medicine.

Jian Han stood up and looked at his gentle and graceful face, at a loss for words. Finally, she hummed and said, “You look down on me.”

Then the assistant laughed and said, “Teacher’s wife, the teacher is afraid that you’ll be tired.”

When he arrived in Miao Jiang, he joined up with his medical team, who called him teacher out of worship and respect, and she naturally became their teacher’s wife.

Jian Han’s little face turned red and she glared at the man, as if to say — who is your teacher’s wife?

Zhou Dayuan smiled faintly and allowed her to glare indulgently. Who was the teacher’s wife? How could she not know?

Was there anyone else besides her?

…

Outside the operating room, Ning Qing sat on a bench in the corridor and waited.

“Sister-in-law,” Zhou Yao said as he walked over.

Ning Qing looked up. The man 1.9 meters tall was wearing camouflage clothes. He had just left the battlefield. His camouflage clothes were covered with dust and sweat, making him look wild and unruly. The sleeves of his jacket reached his elbows, revealing a large area of bronze skin. A pair of military boots on his feet caused every step of his to be filled with the special steady strength of a soldier.

Behind him was another person, Leng Zhiyuan.

Leng Zhiyuan had on a black T-shirt and leather trousers today. Her black outfit made her face look fair, supple and cold. The woman’s figure was too good. Below her petite waist was her perky butt that would cause men’s blood to rush forth.

This couple was too eye-catching. Their appearance in the corridor shocked all the Miao Jiang folks, and they all turned their heads to look at them.

“Second Brother, Miss Leng, why are you here?” Ning Qing smiled.

“I’ve handled the affairs of the Han Palace. I’ve come to see my eldest brother and Third Brother. How are they?”

“Luoxi is awake. He’s in the ward. Your eldest brother has just entered the operating room. I’m waiting,” Ning Qing answered.

Zhou Yao nodded, but then Leng Zhiyuan said, “He’s here to visit people. I don’t have that leisure time. I have something to ask.”

Ning Qing felt that this Miss Leng was quite lovely. She was well equipped with martial arts, with an indifferent temper which gave her an aloof and cool image. But that day, when she had pushed her at the door of the villa and saw her fall to the ground. She showed some guilt and bewilderment. She was a simple and straightforward girl.

“Miss Leng, what do you want to ask?” Ning Qing laughed.

“My men are injured and have to stay here for a few days, so I need a room for them to rest, but the man said there were no rooms left.”

Ning Qing understood. She looked at Zhou Yao. “Second Brother, how many rooms do we have now?”

Zhou Yao leaned lazily against the wall with his hands in his pants pockets. He glanced at Leng Zhiyuan with his eyes half narrowed, but he answered Ning Qing respectfully, “Sisters-in-law, there are four.”

Ning Qing thought for a moment and smiled at Leng Zhiyuan. “Miss Leng, four rooms are not a lot, so why don’t we put Luoxi and Xiao Fu in one room and Brother Dayuan and Sister Jian in another. As for the other two, Second Brother, you stay with your elder brother, and Miss Leng has to squeeze with me.”

Originally they had one room for the men and another for the women. Now that there were two more rooms, things have changed a little. The men and women could sleep together.

When they arrived, the situation was tense. No one necessarily had the intentions or was in the mood to date. It was different now. Luoxi and Xiaofu were inseparable. Brother Dayuan and Sister Jian’s eyes were full of love. It was a rare chance to go to Miao Jiang. Ning Qing naturally wanted to give them the chance to spend time alone.

Zhou Yao frowned. “Sister-in-law, you take a room with Eldest Brother, and I’ll take another one. You don’t have to care about this woman.”

Leng Zhiyuan was furious when she heard him. “Do you want to fight again?”

As soon as Ning Qing heard this, she knew that the two of them had fought in private. She shook her head with a sigh and looked at Zhou Yao. “Second Brother, you’re in the wrong here. Men should have a gentleman’s demeanor towards women.”

Zhou Yao thought to himself: Is she a woman?

But Ning Qing was there, so he didn’t speak but gave the woman a sniff.

Leng Zhiyuan was too lazy to pay attention to him. She was tired after a day of fighting. She looked at Ning Qing. The woman was reasonable, and she quite liked her.

She sat down in the chair beside Ning Qing.

At this time: “Young Missus.”

Leng Zhiyuan’s men came running over.

He opened the bag and offered it to Leng Zhiyuan. “Young Missus here’s supper. Eat it while it’s hot.”

Leng Zhiyuan glanced at the black and green dough. Distaste showed on her face. “What’s this?”

“Young Missus, this is Miao Jiang’s specialty. I cannot name it, but I heard it tastes good. Try it, Young Missus.”

Leng Zhiyuan shook her head. “No.” She looked at Ning Qing and asked, “Do you want it?”