Chapter 191 The General Only Kisses Me

As she spoke, she suddenly noticed that the firm abdominal muscles under her palm had visibly tightened and contracted.

As a result, the feel of touching it changes.

Jing Weimian clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction and lightly tapped his tense waist and abdomen with a few fingers. "Why are you so stiff?"

Seeing that Lu Lianbai still had that cold and inflexible expression, she thought he was genuinely afraid that she would call her nominal fiancé.

Jing Weimian ran her fingertips back and forth across it a few times, her breath warm between her teeth, and her voice softened inexplicably, "Don't be nervous, I was just kidding."

With that, he turned off the bracelet with a "beep".

To comfort Dr. Lu.

Jing Weimian's knees pressed against his waist and slowly moved up an inch.

Her hand slid down his chest to his neck, cupped his face, and lowered her head to touch his thin lips again, gently, with a touch of tenderness.

Then, still wanting more, she wanted to deepen the kiss.

Suddenly, the man grabbed her hand, wrapped it around her waist, and flipped her over, knocking her down.

Jing Weimian's mind was still foggy and hot, and her reactions were not as quick as usual.

Suddenly, I was flipped over and knocked down, my whole body sinking into the soft, spacious leather sofa.

Lu Lianbai, with his long legs bent and resting against the side of the sofa, half-covered her as she sank into the sofa with his strong, broad upper body.

He lowered his gaze to look at her, his eyes filled with a deep, unsettling resentment, which he quickly suppressed. "What does General Jing take me for?"

Jing Weimian stared intently at him, her mind driven by the heat:

"You're so bold, Dr. Lu! Can't I even touch you a few times?"

"Did the general just touch it?"

"...and kissed a few more times?"

Jing Weimian inhaled the cold aura surrounding him, and her eyes welled up with tears. "Dr. Lu might not believe it, but I really think... you smell wonderful..."

Lu Lianbai showed no emotion whatsoever; instead, his expression grew even colder.

"But I have no relationship with the general whatsoever, so why should I accept such ambiguous intimate contact?"

Jing Weimian was completely unaware that Lu Lianbai was trying to get her to give him a legitimate identity.

She felt that Lu Lian was talking too much and not cooperating with her, but his cool fragrance, which was so close to her, tempted her to kiss him again.

Just as he was about to crane his neck to get closer, Lu Lianbai suddenly stood up from the edge of the sofa.

He turned his back to Jing Weimian, bent down to straighten and fasten the buttons on his clothes that Jing Weimian had messed up, and steadied his breathing:
"I will now provide healing and guidance to the general, provided that the general cooperates with my treatment."

After a few seconds of silence.

A reluctant, hoarse reply came from behind.

"……Um."

Lu Lianbai then turned back and met Jing Weimian's blatant, undisguised gaze fixed on his chest, as if she wanted to stare him through. He then looked away without changing his expression.

I opened the medicine box that was placed to the side as a routine matter.

Using her own healing energy to activate the instrument, the faint blue light spots, like flowing water threads, guided and purified Jing Weimian's disordered mental network.

And they took her neck temperature again and again.

The abnormal temperature in her neck gradually returned to normal. Seeing Jing Weimian resting her head on her hand, looking somewhat drowsy, it was clear that her mental state had relaxed after the relaxation session, and she was experiencing some sleepiness.

Lu Lianbai couldn't help but speak up to remind him:

"General, you can go to the room inside and rest for a while. You should be fully recovered after a good night's sleep."

Jing Weimian glanced at him with her eyelashes half-lowered, and without thinking, wearily commanded, "Carry me inside."

I thought Dr. Lu would refuse me again, but this time he didn't.

Lu Lianbai stood by the sofa for a few seconds, then calmly bent down, picked her up, and carried her into the office room.

The door automatically opened, sensing Jing Weimian's mental frequency.

As soon as Lu Lianbai stepped inside, the room's lights automatically switched to a gentle sleep mode.

In the soft, warm light, Jing Weimian placed her hand on his shoulder and neck again, and used the support to slowly prop herself up.

She pressed her face close to his well-defined neck, her fingertips gently pressing on his Adam's apple, which he was clenching tightly, like a cat's paw.
"Dr. Lu seems to be resisting my touch on the surface, but... your physical reaction seems to betray you?"

Lu Lianbai paused for a moment, his eyes darkening almost imperceptibly for a second, before returning to normal.

He didn't look at her.

"I just think that since the general is already engaged to someone else, why bother me?"

Lu Lianbai spoke in a cold tone, picked her up and carried her to the side of the bed, just about to let go of her.

Jing Weimian suddenly tightened her grip on his neck, forcing his face close to hers.

They were so close that Jing Weimian could not only clearly smell his scent, but also clearly see her own reflection in his beautiful, deep blue eyes.

"Dr. Lu keeps reminding me that I'm engaged. What, Dr. Lu, are you jealous?"

Lu Lianbai's throat tightened. He was staring at her so close, yet he seemed unable to say anything.

Jing Weimian didn't give him a chance to remain silent: "Speak."

"So many people are pursuing the general who has a crush on him, so one more person like me isn't anything special, is it?"

Jing Weimian raised an eyebrow knowingly, a slight smile curving her soft, pink lips. "I see."

She straddled his legs again, her slender fingers spreading out and brushing against his short, stiff stubble, gently grabbing the hair at the back of his head.

Looking down at him and scrutinizing his facial expressions, she asked, "So, in Dr. Lu's view, I kiss and touch every single person I have a crush on so casually?"

Lu Lianbai was forced to tilt his head back slightly, and as she straddled his lap like this, his eyes became increasingly hot as he clung to her.

Her carefully adjusted breathing was quickly disrupted and she asked in a hoarse voice, "The general only kissed and touched me?"

Jing Weimian curved her lips into a smile, but did not answer him immediately.

She gradually loosened her grip on his hair, even gently rubbing his head in a soothing manner, the corners of her lips still slightly curved:
"Dr. Lu wants me to only kiss and touch you? Sure, if you can make me like only you, I can certainly agree."

Lu Lianbai seemed to sense a glimmer of hope in her words, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, suppressing his aura as he approached:

"If... I succeed, will the General break off the engagement with that man surnamed Gu?"

Jing Weimian chuckled softly, "Dr. Lu, you really do care about my engagement."

Lu Lianbai was not happy with her smile at this moment, as if she was mocking his stinginess, and his thin lips tightened.

But the next second, Jing Weimian freed one hand and gently stroked his lips a few times with the tip of her soft thumb, as if to soothe him, and then agreed, "Okay."


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