Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor
Chapter 677 - 0677: He Had No Choice but to Get into Her Bed

Chapter 677: Chapter 0677: He Had No Choice but to Get into Her Bed

Lazily lying on the bed, Qiao Zai Shui asked herself, "Have I fallen for Luo Yang?"

Seeing her sister come in, she really wanted to chat with her sister to see if she was in love with Luo Yang.

Qiao Yousi closed the door and sat down by the bed.

The sisters then spoke in whispers.

"Sis, do you have feelings for Luo Yang?" Qiao Zai Shui tentatively asked.

"I think you’re the one who has really fallen for him," Qiao Yousi said softly.

Neither of them would admit to having any genuine feelings for Luo Yang. Instead, they kept saying that the other was in love with him.

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As Luo Yang just got downstairs, he saw Hong Jiaxin had followed as well.

"Class leader, what are you doing down here?" Luo Yang smiled.

"If you don’t want others to know, don’t do it yourself!" Hong Jiaxin quipped.

Actually, she was referring to what Luo Yang and the Shuang Qiao sisters had been doing in the room.

Having pretended to be Tan Shengmei’s husband at the time, Hong Jiaxin did not follow and was not aware.

Luo Yang was startled, thinking Hong Jiaxin knew about him and Tan Shengmei and had come to demand hush money.

"Class leader, then what do you want?" Luo Yang smiled.

"Teach me your high-level martial arts!" Hong Jiaxin demanded.

This was a condition Luo Yang could accept.

He had long planned to teach Shadow Fist to Hong Jiaxin, but at the time, she wasn’t capable of learning it.

"Alright, you go up first. I’ll get something from the car," Luo Yang persuaded.

"Sister is embarrassed to go up. Do you think what you were doing with Big Sister Qiao and Little Sister Qiao in the room wasn’t heard by everyone outside?"

Hong Jiaxin sneered.

Upon hearing this, Luo Yang was truly bewildered.

"What are you talking about?" he asked.

"The bed was almost broken by you guys, yet you ask what!" Hong Jiaxin scornfully said.

Hearing this, Luo Yang finally realized that Hong Jiaxin’s earlier comments weren’t about Tan Shengmei.

Chuckling, Luo Yang said, "Class leader, you’ve misunderstood."

Hong Jiaxin raised her lips slightly and said, "Misunderstood? Do you think I’m a three-year-old child?"

Those kinds of things between a man and a woman indeed make it easy for one to let the imagination run wild.

Luo Yang knew it was not easy to explain clearly, said too much would be a waste of breath, so he smiled and said, "Wait for me in the car. I’ll make a phone call, and then I’ll join you."

This suggestion was accepted by Hong Jiaxin.

Luo Yang did not walk far, just a few dozen meters away, which allowed him to keep an eye on the car and prevent Hong Jiaxin from hearing the phone conversation.

He made three phone calls before getting through.

There was no sound from the other end of the line, indicating that Tan Shengmei was still angry.

From Hong Jiaxin’s words, Luo Yang had roughly understood why Tan Shengmei was angry.

"Sister Tan, I know why you are angry," Luo Yang said.

Tan Shengmei did not respond, but she did not hang up either.

"I’m on my way to see you now. If you still don’t believe me after my explanation, then I am at your mercy. If you want me dead, that’s fine too."

Hearing such a solemn statement, Tan Shengmei scoffed.

"Then I’ll wait for you in the hospital dormitory!"

After speaking, she hung up.

Before Luo Yang even reached the car, he received a phone call about delivering fish.

Luo Yang told the village ruffian to wait at the entrance of Renmin Hospital.

After ending the call, Luo Yang and Hong Jiaxin returned inside the house.

Just as he was about to bid farewell to Qiao’s father and Qiao’s mother, the elderly couple strongly urged Luo Yang to stay for dinner before leaving.

Actually, Qiao’s mother wanted to take the opportunity to speak alone with Luo Yang.

Both her precious daughters had fallen for him, to Qiao’s mother’s displeasure.

In the eyes of friends, Qiao’s mother’s two daughters were extremely enviable, both beautiful and intelligent.

If her two precious daughters married one man, Qiao’s mother wouldn’t be able to hold her head high in front of her friends.

Thus, Qiao’s mother took this matter very seriously.

If Luo Yang stayed for dinner at the Qiao family’s house and then went to see Tan Shengmei afterward, he would really infuriate her.

Luo Yang knew Tan Shengmei was already furious, and it was crucial to comfort her without delay.

Therefore, he politely declined the generous invitation from Qiao’s mother and Qiao’s father.

However, his excuse was quite reasonable.

"Uncle, Auntie, tomorrow I will bring the Yellow lip Fish for you to try, so I will also have dinner here," Luo Yang said.

The elderly couple didn’t yet know that Luo Yang could raise Yellow lip Fish.

It was only after Shuang Qiao explained that they understood Luo Yang was an expert in fish farming. Since it was only a day’s delay, Qiao’s mother could accept it.

After bidding farewell to Qiao’s father and Qiao’s mother, Luo Yang took the three beauties to Renmin Hospital.

By then, Tan Shengmei had already left work.

Upon arriving at Renmin Hospital, Luo Yang collected Yellow lip Fish from a local ruffian and then sent him away.

When Shuang Qiao saw that Luo Yang had someone deliver the Yellow lip Fish, thinking it was for their parents, they were thrilled.

But they couldn’t understand why they had to meet at Renmin Hospital to receive the fish.

Just as they were about to ask Luo Yang, he said, "Wait here for me. I’m going upstairs to have a word with Tan Shengmei."

By then, the car had already entered the apartment compound.

"Niu Zai, I’ll call my mom to prepare our meal," Qiao Zai Shui said.

"Little Sister Qiao, this fish is for Sister Tan," Luo Yang said.

Upon hearing this, Shuang Qiao was slightly disappointed.

As the saying goes, the higher the hopes, the greater the disappointment.

Seeing Shuang Qiao’s dimmed expressions, Luo Yang quickly said, "Sister Tan had already placed an order with me yesterday. Tomorrow, I will definitely bring some of the best to your house."

Hearing Luo Yang’s explanation, Shuang Qiao could only accept the fact.

Luo Yang then picked up a small bucket and went to find Tan Shengmei.

She was in her dormitory, and the door wasn’t locked, so Luo Yang entered and saw her lying on the bed.

After closing the door and putting down the small bucket, Luo Yang called softly, "Sister Tan."

Tan Shengmei shifted slightly but did not respond.

She was facing away from Luo Yang.

Knowing she was upset, and that it was inappropriate to speak in a normal tone, Luo Yang swiftly climbed onto the bed and lay down too.

Tan Shengmei sat up, intending to get off the bed, which meant if he stayed on the bed, she would get down; if he got off, she would stay on.

So Luo Yang quickly embraced Tan Shengmei’s delicate body from behind.

"Sister Tan, hear me out," Luo Yang whispered.

Tan Shengmei struggled, but couldn’t break free from Luo Yang’s grip.

She was genuinely a bit angry.

Luo Yang then sat up, spread his legs, and positioned Tan Shengmei between his legs, hugging her delicate body from behind.

After struggling for a while and unable to free herself, she settled down.

"Sister Tan," Luo Yang whispered, nibbling her ear.

Normally, Tan Shengmei would have coyly responded by now with a laugh.

But feeling uncomfortable, she pursed her lips and kept a cold expression.

"Wife." Luo Yang switched to a different term and gently pecked her neck like jade.

After a few pecks, a faint smile began to appear on the corners of Tan Shengmei’s mouth.

Yet she wanted to maintain her stern facade and tried hard to look still very angry.

"Wife," Luo Yang softly called again.

At this point, Tan Shengmei also wanted to hear Luo Yang’s explanation and see what he would say.

She turned to confront him, but Luo Yang’s face was right next to her ear.

This caused her red lips to unintentionally meet his.

Luo Yang grinned and then pecked her lips.

Their lips met in a kiss.

Tan Shengmei wanted to turn around and hit Luo Yang, but she couldn’t manage it immediately.

To facilitate their conversation, Luo Yang also wanted Tan Shengmei to sit astride his lap.

Face-to-face, it would be easier to whisper.

Then, Luo Yang lifted Tan Shengmei’s buttocks with his right hand.

Although it was a one-handed effort, Luo Yang, with his strength, didn’t find it too difficult.

At the same time, he brought his legs together, inviting Tan Shengmei to sit on his lap.