Supreme Divine Physician in the City

Chapter 1733: Chapter 1734: Heart-Wrenching Pain

The young Chiba Kenichi didn’t understand, curiosity all over his face: "Big sis beauty, can you explain what you just said? I don’t really get it."

"Didn’t get it?" Liu Ying glanced at Chiba Kenichi, her delicate brows knitting slightly: "And who are you?"

"I..." Chiba Kenichi instantly felt super awkward: "Sorry, I’ll stop bothering you..."

"Pfft!"

Leng Qiuge immediately burst out laughing, teasing with a grin: "Hey, Little Ying, aren’t you a bit too desperate here? Tong is right here, you’re flirting that openly—Ye Xuan wouldn’t dare react even if he wanted to, his biggest dream right now is to win over our Little Tong!"

Liu Ying pouted: "Cut it out, like I don’t know him? Last time I flirted with him right in front of Little Tong, and he wasn’t this cowardly. Him acting so weird today, there’s definitely something going on!"

"What could be going on?" Leng Qiuge shrugged: "You’re obviously overthinking. Don’t believe me? Just watch—when Tong’s not around later, I’ll show you what the proper way to ’open’ Ye Xuan looks like!"

"Tch!" Liu Ying didn’t care: "Don’t brag too hard, or you’ll just embarrass yourself later!"

"Hmph, we’ll see about that!"

...

Picking people up at the airport is no easy job.

Lin Tong had gotten up before dawn, plus all the stuff about relocating the Source Stone Laboratory recently—she was honestly a bit exhausted.

So after breakfast, she went back to her room to rest.

Under Ye Xuan’s orders, Kirin and the Witch both left; Su Yumo’s safety would be guarded by the two of them together for the time being.

Chiba Kenichi also went back to his siheyuan, waiting for Ye Xuan’s special training to begin.

Chiba Sakurako hadn’t slept at all along the way, and was ordered by Ye Xuan to go back to her room and rest.

As for Ye Xuan himself, he also returned to his room.

Chiba Sakurako hadn’t slept all the way; how could he be any different?

After a cold shower, Ye Xuan lay on the soft, familiar big bed, but he was almost not sleepy at all.

Every image running through his head was about Lin Tong.

"Hmm... It’s not even noon yet. Knowing wifey’s habits, she probably won’t sneak over until it’s dark and half the night’s gone. I should just sleep for a bit."

Time always crawls when you’re waiting for something. Ye Xuan tossed and turned for a good half hour before finally rationally choosing to rest.

If he didn’t rest properly, where would the bullets come from for tonight’s battle?

Just then—

Click—

The tightly closed door was gently pushed open by someone.

Hearing that soft sound of the door opening, Ye Xuan’s sword-like brows arched, and he snapped his eyes open.

What the—?

Did he miscalculate? It wasn’t even dark yet and wifey was already sneaking over?

Ye Xuan smiled.

He sat up.

Ye Xuan’s smile froze.

Leng Qiuge?!

Ye Xuan instantly lost all interest, rolled his eyes, and flopped back onto the bed to obediently "go to sleep."

Seeing Ye Xuan’s reaction as she closed the door, Leng Qiuge immediately felt depressed on the spot: "Come on, seriously? Is that reaction really necessary when you see me? I’m not even close to becoming some haggard old hag yet!"

"This has nothing to do with ’old hag’ or not." Ye Xuan shrugged.

Humans are constantly evolving.

After being watered and nurtured by Leng Qiuge, Liu Ying, and Su Yumo, the current Ye Xuan was no longer someone you could lure in with just a pretty face.

On a normal day, maybe it would work—after all, Leng Qiuge’s gorgeous face and figure were top-tier, flawless eye candy you never got tired of.

But today, Classmate Ye Xuan had resolved to remain pure for wifey!

What he was pursuing now was something on the spiritual level!

He had Lin Tong on his mind, and the one who showed up wasn’t Lin Tong—how could he not be disappointed?

"You used to look at me with little hearts in your eyes, like you couldn’t wait to pounce right away. Now you see me and look all depressed and disappointed—if that’s not you losing interest in me, then what is it?"

With a sultry sway of her hips, Leng Qiuge walked over to Ye Xuan’s side, her face full of grievance: "Tell me, did you sleep with me too much and now you’re bored of me?"

Black lines crawled down Ye Xuan’s face: "What nonsense are you spouting? You seriously have no idea how much capital you’ve got? I really am just out of it today, got it?"

Only then did Leng Qiuge smile: "So you’re saying I’m still very attractive to you, huh?"

Ye Xuan nodded: "Very attractive."

"Then let’s do it!" Leng Qiuge flipped open the blanket and slipped straight into Ye Xuan’s arms, her face full of anticipation and hunger: "Hurry up, I can’t wait anymore!"

Feeling the softness in his arms and the faint fragrance wafting into his nose, Ye Xuan painfully squeezed his eyes shut.

Heaven and earth can bear witness—staying pure is one hell of a tough job!

I must stay firm!

Ye Xuan quietly exhaled, swallowed his conscience, and said, "Qiuge, be serious! I just said it, didn’t I? I really don’t have it in me today. You have no idea how hard I had it out there these days—I’ve barely slept this whole week!

Can you just bear with it a bit longer? Or go to the kitchen, find something suitable, and take care of it yourself? Tomorrow, I swear I’ll make it up to you properly!"

"Who are you trying to fool? You think I’m your little Miaochan?" Leng Qiuge’s face darkened again: "You think I don’t know your body? Forget that you already scored a big win a few days ago—even if things were exactly as miserable as you say, your condition should still be more than ready to go right now!"

Ye Xuan felt mentally exhausted: "Qiuge, I really am tired..."

Leng Qiuge cut him off outright: "Spare me the bullshit. Just one line—doing it or not?"

Ye Xuan refused without hesitation: "Not."

"Motherf— you think I can’t handle you?"

Leng Qiuge lost her temper, directly flinging off the blanket and undoing the bathrobe wrapped around herself, snapping, "Doing it or not?"

Ye Xuan’s eyes went straight on the spot.

This was bullying, pure and simple!

Wearing that exact special style I love the most—if that’s not pushing me, then what is?

Ye Xuan nearly erupted on the spot.

But before his body could move, a firm voice rang out in his head: "No. I must remain pure for wifey. There’s a very high chance tonight—I absolutely can’t miss it again!"

Ye Xuan squeezed his eyes shut in agony once more, and said with rock-solid resolve: "No means no!"

"Holy shit..."

Leng Qiuge was stunned on the spot.

All of a sudden, she felt like the Ye Xuan in front of her was a complete stranger.

Was this still Ye Xuan?

Was this still that lust-first little beast?

Did this guy go off to war and somehow break... that?

Before Leng Qiuge could snap out of it,

Ye Xuan impatiently spoke up again: "Alright, stop nagging me here. Today... just treat it as I owe you one, okay? I’ll pay you back double next time. For now, just go out and let me get some proper sleep, alright?"

"Hmph!"

Ye Xuan’s attitude was so clear that even though Leng Qiuge didn’t get it, she could only let out a cold snort and leave. That retreating figure was clearly pissed.

Watching Leng Qiuge storm out and slam the door, Ye Xuan then lowered his head and glanced at the bulging, glistening tent under the covers, and tears almost came out.

Oh heavens, oh earth!!

Wifey, I’m literally trying not to waste a single bullet for you. If you don’t come tonight, I swear I’ll bash my head in on the wall!

In his mind, that stunning figure of Leng Qiuge lingered relentlessly.

Ye Xuan felt like his heart was being shredded, like he was walking through blades and fire, wishing he were dead.