Chapter 231 – Doctor, Please Don’t Raise Zombies (21)
Hmm… did she just have an auditory hallucination?
Blinking her eyes, Yan Luo stared wide-eyed at a certain someone, who maintained a completely serious expression.
Looking at the serious and solemn gaze in those eyes, Yan Luo furrowed her brows. Was she mistaken about what she just heard?
Did he just say something about scientific research? This pure boy, who blushed just watching her take a bath, there’s no way he just said ‘s*xual activity,’ right? She must have misheard!
Alright, she couldn’t take it anymore. Someone, please give her a reasonable explanation! Thanks!!
As if he could see exactly what she was thinking, Yan Che leisurely repeated what he had just said. As if that weren’t enough, he continued speaking with shameless confidence, just in case Yan Luo didn’t understand.
“S*xual activity refers to the fixed or variable intimate interactions performed to satisfy one’s s*xual needs, including kissing, hugging, caressing, and ***.”
Wait, what was that censored part? No, hold up—first of all, which scientific research paper says that?!
Her pure boy must have been corrupted by all these bizarre research studies! That must be it!
Otherwise, how could he be so deadpan while acting like a complete pervert?
Seeing Yan Luo frozen in shock, unable to snap out of it, Yan Che decided to take matters into his own hands.
“Then, I’ll begin.”
As he spoke, his hand had already reached for her.
A cool sensation spread across her chest as her clothes were swiftly undone. Before Yan Luo could even struggle, Yan Che’s fingers twitched, and the vines responded, delivering the now-partially undressed girl straight into his arms.
Yan Che raised his hand to pull her closer, and as if in sync, the vines retreated like receding tides.
The moment they loosened, Yan Luo finally remembered, she was a speed-type zombie! She couldn’t just let him have his way, right? Besides, this guy still had a sixty points of blackening value!
With a quick burst of speed, she dashed toward the door in the blink of an eye.
A soft sigh sounded behind her, and suddenly, she felt a strange sensation locking her in place. It was an unsettling, invisible force. Nothing around her had physically changed, yet she found herself unable to move.
At the same time, damp hands reached from behind, pulling her into a tight embrace. She had no idea when he had gotten so close.
His warm chest, still wet with water droplets, pressed firmly against her back. He leaned in, his voice carrying a hint of dissatisfaction.
“You’re not being a good girl.”
His tone was aggrieved, as if he had already provided a perfectly reasonable explanation, so why wasn’t she cooperating?
Yan Luo wanted to flip a table. (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
—Excuse me?! How the hell was that a reasonable explanation? Could Student Yan Che please correct his learning attitude and stop using scientific research as an excuse?!
But seriously—what was this suppressive force holding her down? Was it another ability of Yan Che’s? There weren’t any vines, so did he have another power?
Before she could figure it out, she was already flipped around and firmly trapped in his arms. Step by step, he carried her back into the pool.
Her clothes were tossed aside without a second thought.
Now that he was truly holding her in his arms, he felt the waves of heat surging through his body, an uncontrollable impulse taking over. His steps even quickened slightly.
Turning, he pressed her against the pool’s edge, lowering his gaze to see his own reflection mirrored in her wide eyes.
Satisfied, he leaned in, sealing her lips in a deep, possessive kiss.
He ravaged her without restraint.