Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor
Chapter 966 - 0966: At the Seaside, He and the Campus Belle Did This

Chapter 966: Chapter 0966: At the Seaside, He and the Campus Belle Did This

Just from hearing Hong Jiaxin’s tone, it was clear she might reveal their true identities at any moment.

With the three Gu sisters present, Luo Yang couldn’t let them figure out the secret that he and Hong Jiaxin weren’t actually a couple.

The other four beauties heard Hong Jiaxin’s provocative words and saw Luo Yang sealing her red lips with his own, reacting with cold smirks.

Hong Jiaxin, on the other hand, hurled her tiny pink fists, pounding Luo Yang’s shoulder with a series of thuds.

But Luo Yang refused to let go, leaving Hong Jiaxin muffledly protesting, "Mmm, mmm."

Normally, if Luo Yang dared to steal a kiss from Hong Jiaxin, he’d be chased down nine streets.

It wasn’t that Luo Yang didn’t know how ferocious Hong Jiaxin’s temper could be when it flared up, but sometimes he simply had no choice but to stop her from blurting out secrets—using unconventional methods like this.

Hong Jiaxin finally shoved both palms against him hard enough to push his head away.

"Sis is going to... Mmm, mmm..."

She had just uttered two words when Luo Yang silenced her again—with his lips.

If he didn’t stop her now, she could spill everything.

Thinking quickly, Luo Yang wrapped his left arm around her delicate waist, cupped her legs with his right hand, and with a slight exertion, lifted her into his arms.

"I’ll take the class rep over there to handle something. We’ll be back shortly, yeah?"

Before the words had fully left his mouth, Luo Yang was already carrying Hong Jiaxin away.

"Hey! You..."

"Outrageous! Does he think we’re invisible? We’ll deal with him later!"

Gu Xue was about to protest but saw Luo Yang had already walked too far to hear.

Even Gu Yun expressed dissatisfaction, angrily demanding an explanation from Luo Yang.

The remaining Gu Xiang and Zhu Zishan didn’t speak up, but they were clearly feeling jealous as well.

Though Hong Jiaxin’s punches landed on Luo Yang’s head several times while being carried, due to her limited strength, they weren’t painful enough to break his stride.

"Class rep, listen to me. I purposely brought you away like this to tell you something important. This way, they won’t grow suspicious," Luo Yang whispered into her ear as he hurriedly explained.

Calming down upon hearing this, Hong Jiaxin settled into silence.

Luo Yang slyly rubbed his lips together, as if savoring the lingering warmth from her kiss, a triumphant smile spreading across his face.

After stepping more than a hundred meters away, he leaned in and whispered again, "Class rep, I’ll uncover some very special news in the next few days. When the time comes, I’ll give you a huge surprise. For now, don’t tell anyone about this."

Earlier, he had nearly overheard Hua XiYi reveal something important, but an accident disrupted the moment.

"What kind of news?" Hong Jiaxin asked, letting Luo Yang cradle her.

Luo Yang feigned mystery and promptly sat down on the beach.

He carefully positioned Hong Jiaxin to sit sideways across his lap.

As the softness of her rounded hips made contact with his thighs, her delicate body trembled fiercely.

Luo Yang’s thighs twitched slightly as well, prompting him to gently cup her hips in his hands. Seeing her attempt to struggle, he comforted her, "Class rep, it’s fine. We’re both wearing pants."

His attempt at reassurance only made things worse; his directness deepened Hong Jiaxin’s embarrassment.

"Sis will... Mmm, mmm..."

If Hong Jiaxin softly complained in a coquettish tone, Luo Yang was willing to let her be.

But when she yelled in anger, Luo Yang had no choice but to silence her again with his lips.

Back more than a hundred meters away, Zhu Leshan and the three Gu sisters overheard Hong Jiaxin repeating "Sis will," only fueling their jealousy further.

Hong Jiaxin, as Luo Yang’s "main wife," frequently challenged her "little wives," reminding them who the real queen was.

In truth, Zhu Zishan and the three Gu sisters had wildly misunderstood the situation; Hong Jiaxin hadn’t finished her sentence.

After struggling for quite some time, Luo Yang resorted to comforting her—gently patting her rounded hips while whispering, "Class rep, I just heard something important earlier..."

As expected, Hong Jiaxin quieted down again.

Even though Luo Yang hadn’t actually overheard anything of significance, he wouldn’t dare disclose critical information—especially concerning matters of her lineage that could leave her feeling lost.

Anyone would feel searing inner turmoil if their typically calm and fulfilling life were suddenly disrupted by revelations about their biological parents.

Right now, Hong Jiaxin only cared about meeting the Hong Zhong couple soon. Anything else didn’t matter much to her.

Though Luo Yang suspected the Hong Zhong couple weren’t Hong Jiaxin’s birth parents, such truths couldn’t be recklessly revealed. True or false, it would have to wait for the right moment.

As he held Hong Jiaxin’s soft and warm frame, Luo Yang thought how wonderful it would be if this moment could last forever.

The subtle fragrance from her youthful, untouched body filled him with a soothing comfort unlike any other.

Seeing Luo Yang remain silent for quite some time, Hong Jiaxin couldn’t help but ask, "Didn’t you say you had something to tell Sis?"

Luo Yang pretended as if he hadn’t seen or heard clearly, leaning in with his face—obviously aiming to steal another kiss.

However, before he could get any closer, Hong Jiaxin blocked him with her palm.

Feeling a slight blush heat up his face, he chuckled awkwardly. Luo Yang then whispered against her ear, "Class rep, it’s about Zhang Jing. But I’m still speculating. I’ll discuss it with you in detail in a couple of days. Right now, to avoid anyone overhearing, let’s pause the topic—it’s going to require some time anyway."

Hong Jiaxin let out a cold humph to express her disappointment.

His real goal had simply been to distract her attention, making her less preoccupied with the kiss he’d stolen.

Now that Luo Yang had succeeded, he was grinning inwardly.

"Class rep..."

As he spoke, he reached out to gently comb through strands of her hair that had been tousled by the sea breeze.

However, Hong Jiaxin remained keenly aware of how her rounded hips were pressing against a certain area of Luo Yang—his warmth unsettling her with nervous agitation.

She cautiously braced her feet against the ground, inching her hips away.

But even at such a slow pace, Luo Yang could feel her movement.

"Class rep, we’re both wearing pants—it’s fine. Don’t move," he reassured softly.

"You dare... Sis will..."

Hong Jiaxin, thoroughly mortified, had intended to discreetly shift her position, only for Luo Yang to blatantly address it again.

Suddenly overwhelmed with a mix of shame and fury, she instinctively reached downward—ready to teach Luo Yang’s misbehaving body a hard lesson.

If she managed to grab hold of him, there was little chance he’d escape unscathed.

Luo Yang was horrified, and in a panic, he doubled down on holding her hips firmly in place, locking her onto his lap without any room to move.

"Are you going to let go or not?!"

"Class rep, I need to tell you something—don’t get ahead of yourself."

Though Hong Jiaxin was curious to hear what Luo Yang had to say, she resigned herself for now despite her embarrassment.

"Class rep, here’s the deal. Tomorrow we’ll head back, and I’ll explain everything at that point. It’ll be much safer then. For now, just trust me and follow my lead, okay?" Luo Yang persuaded.

"Why should Sis listen to you?" Hong Jiaxin retorted indignantly.

After all, at school she was a top student, while he was practically failing.

For a top student to follow the orders of someone like him—it fundamentally rubbed her the wrong way.

Even though Luo Yang was her mentor, she wasn’t shy about openly expressing her views.

"Class rep, when we’re back, I’ll follow your lead." Luo Yang offered a compromise.

That gave her a way out, and Hong Jiaxin accepted it.

"If you don’t teach Sis some high-level skills once we’re back, Sis won’t let you off easy!" Hong Jiaxin playfully warned.

The resentment she carried from earlier couldn’t erupt just yet.

She needed the right trigger to channel her anger.

Now that the chance had passed, even if she wanted to get angry again, she’d struggle to find the feeling.

Besides, after an almost sleepless night yesterday, she was starting to feel drowsy.

Sitting sideways on Luo Yang’s lap, she was slowly drifting toward sleep.

If it weren’t for the heat of her pressed hips gradually stinging her nerves, she might have actually nodded off for a little while.

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