rslcontracting Chapter 377: He Said, "Why Don’t You Train Me a Little?
Chapter 377: He Said, "Why Don’t You Train Me a Little?
Private hospital.
Located halfway up the mountain, the originally sunny weather gradually became foggy.
Driving upwards, the fog grew heavier.
Song Yizai was driving, and she drove very steadily.
Tang Si rested his head on one hand, sitting lazily in his seat.
He turned his head to look at the increasingly dense fog outside the window, with the trees engulfed in a hazy white, blurring people’s vision.
All the way, he didn’t speak, and Song Yi occasionally glanced at him.
This time, Song Yi looked at him again, and Tang Si happened to catch her stare.
The man raised his eyebrows, resting his elbow on the car window, and supported his head with one hand as he looked at her, smiling. He drawled, "Do I look good?"
Lazily, his tone was relaxed, as if he was in a very laid-back state.
Song Yi held the steering wheel, her hands slender and fair, exceptionally delicate.
"I’m looking at the road," she replied without even blushing or beating her heart.
"Hmm." Tang Si slightly raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes lazily carrying a charming smile, his gaze sticky and intense, falling on her delicate hands.
"Your hands look really nice," he complimented with his sexy voice unapologetically.
His amorous eyes seemed to make everything he looked at appear profound, and Song Yi felt her hands being scrutinized to a point of burning heat.
There was a strong feeling that couldn’t be dissipated.
He just stared, as if he wanted to bore holes into those hands, his gaze openly intense.
He slightly licked his rosy thin lips, the corners of his eyes curling flirtatiously, "Let me drive."
Song Yi responded, "There’s no location for the private hospital on the GPS, and you don’t know the way, so I’m too lazy to guide you."
She actually just wanted him to rest properly, as the case was only temporarily resolved, and they’d be busy again later. How could she let him drive?
Tang Si chuckled deeply, his chest vibrating, "Not too lazy to drive, but too lazy to guide me?"
His peach blossom eyes were filled with a strong sense of amusement, his tone lazily engaging her nerves, "Your thought process is quite interesting."
His gaze looked at the misty mountain forest ahead, "But this private hospital is rather secluded, those who know we’re going to see a doctor might not suspect you’re planning to sell me."
While speaking, he tilted his head and smiled, "A handsome guy like me who’s good at fighting, do I have a value on the market?"
Song Yi’s side profile was beautiful too, with a delicate nose and a soft line of her face down to her jawline exuding a hint of charm.
Her hair flowed down, snow-white skin contrasting with black hair, presenting a unique beauty.
Tang Si’s gaze was submerged in her appearance.
Song Yi glanced at him, seeing a deep, intense gaze that made her heart skip, almost driving off the road.
She took a deep breath, her tone unaffected, "Do you think I’m short of money?"
"No shortage of money." Tang Si lazily sat up straight, "Then I feel relieved, no need to worry about you auctioning me off."
His unconcerned gaze floated again to her hands.
With one hand lazily supporting his head, assuming a rogue’s posture watching a decent girl, "Song Yi."
Song Yi: "..."
She didn’t respond, focusing on driving because she thought that at this moment, nothing good would come out of his mouth.
She decided to act as if being pursued.
Song Yi didn’t reply, Tang Si slowly remarked, "Your hands look really nice."
"..." Endurance.
With his amorous eyes filled with unbridled spirit, "So slender and delicate."
"..." More endurance.
"Still small." Tang Si extended his large hand to compare, "Hmm..."
"Probably can only grasp half of me?"
Song Yi: "???"
Tang Si squinted and smiled, "I’m not talking about hands, think back and see?"
"In that..."
"Stop!" Song Yi slammed on the brakes.
"Hmm?" Tang Si tilted his head, his peach blossom eyes filled with confusion, looking purely innocent, "What happened?"
"Can you close your mouth?"
"Not really, no." Tang Si casually adjusted his seat belt.
Staring at his distinct hands, slowly playing with the seat belt, his large hand moving from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, lingering and leisurely.
His gaze still carried a smile, looking toward Song Yi.
Song Yi closed her eyes briefly, instantly thinking of some less proper words.
Just playing with a seat belt.
How could he make it seem so suggestively sensual!
"Driving or not?" Tang Si watched her, asked gently, his sexy, husky voice excessively seductive, sending waves of electric currents over her spine, spreading throughout her body.
A bit disoriented!
Song Yi’s hand on the steering wheel trembled slightly.
Taking a deep breath, she looked at him with fox-like eyes, an open and bright smile on her face, "Mr. Tang Si, can you not act so teasing?"
The man laughed lowly, his shoulders slightly shaking, his peach blossom eyes curving beautifully with a smile, looking at her with amusement in his gaze, filled with her.
"What’s up?" As Tang Si spoke, he diverted his gaze, lowered his head, and with a "click," the seat belt he’d held unlocked.
"I’m just unbuckling the seat belt, saying I will drive now." Tang Si’s voice was lazy, laced with a smile, "Is this considered teasing?"
"Am I too innocent?" Tang Si looked at her, "Does it suggest other meanings?"
Song Yi: "..."
She shouldn’t engage in verbal sparring with him, knowing he’d twist words like this.
Tang Si tilted his head as if deep in thought, for a long while, the man pursed his lips, a little troubled, "What should I do? I’ve been thinking for a while and can’t figure out where your mind went."
His ambiguous gaze fell on her face, her skin turned red, as if stained by rouge.
Proceeding, "How about you train me?"
"..." Song Yi: "Get lost."
"So fierce." Tang Si said while looking at her chest.
Implying something, with a double meaning.
Song Yi rolled her eyes, ignoring his words.
Unbuckling the seat belt, opening the car door to get out, a good woman doesn’t suffer immediate losses, if they continued chatting, she’d be disadvantaged.
As soon as she stepped out, the mountain’s cold air instantly hit her, chilling her to the point of shivering, instinctively tightening her coat.
"If you’re driving, get on with it," she said.
Song Yi knew well that he just wanted to drive himself.
Tang Si lowered his gaze with a smile, "Should’ve done this earlier, right?"
Had to use a bit of tactics to make her listen.
He also stepped out, both passing by the car hood, exchanging places.
Tang Si lightly brushed her slender waist, causing Song Yi to shrink, the current spreading.
In the chilly air, he spoke lazily with warmth, "You’ve gotten skinny, eat more, sweetheart."
Lazy tones, warmth engulfing the cold air, intense heat, heavily landing on her heart.
He always managed to unintentionally, with a gesture or a word, draw her in.
"One more thing," Tang Si spoke.
Song Yi: ?