Chapter 301 – Great God, I heard you’re going to travel a thousand li to deliver (35)
Yan Luo raised an eyebrow. “Let go.”
So soft. Fang Shi didn’t want to let go.
Pressing against her neck, Fang Shi’s gaze inadvertently followed the line of her bathrobe downward.
Delicate collarbones, fair skin, and just below—one of the soft, rounded places he had just felt.
A light smack landed on his head. Fang Shi looked up to meet Yan Luo’s glaring eyes, only to see the slight curve of her lips.
“What? Want to fight?”
—No, no, how could that be?
“I never commit domestic violence!”
The words slipped out before he could think, earning him another smack on the forehead.
He didn’t dare fight back. He didn’t even dare to protest. He simply lowered his head pitifully, hiding the glimmer in his eyes.
As his mind finally caught up, everything became clear. Yet, one thing still puzzled him.
A flicker of hesitation passed through his eyes. Fang Shi blinked, suppressing his emotions, and spoke as if merely curious.
“But… Luoluo, why do you present yourself as a boy?”
Judging by her previous outfit and what that person with the ID ‘Ying’ said, she wasn’t just pretending to be a guy online—she did it in real life too.
Most people had no idea she was actually a girl.
But now, he knew.
The corners of his lips couldn’t help but lift into a small smile, though he quickly pressed them back down.
Yan Luo looked at him helplessly. He had already touched her, so why was he suddenly acting reserved?
She slapped his forehead again and spoke in exasperation, “Stupid kids shouldn’t know so much.”
Fang Shi : …
He was not stupid, okay?
Well…
Fine. Maybe a little stupid when it came to her.
But it wasn’t like he could control how his brain short-circuited around her. The moment he saw her, his hands and mouth moved on their own. What could he do? He could only keep going with it.
Yan Luo used a bit of strength to push him away, then frowned and curled up on the sofa.
Fang Shi followed closely, grabbing a dry towel to dry her hair. Seeing her pale face, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.
Yan Luo didn’t reject him, lazily nestling into the couch. As she felt his slightly clumsy movements, she narrowed her eyes slightly and tapped her fingers lightly on the sofa.
“Alright, spill it. How did you find my address?”
Fang Shi’s body stiffened slightly. His hand paused before subtly pulling back. He had just noticed the cigarettes and lighter on the table not far away and was quietly pushing them further away when her question caught him off guard. His eyes flickered.
As if debating how to answer, he eventually lowered his head under Yan Luo’s gaze, looking a little pitiful.
“I looked up your information.”
“My profile shouldn’t have such detailed info.”
“Then I traced your IP…”
While still drying her hair, he even tried to justify himself.
“If you hadn’t ignored my messages for so long and refused to pick up my calls, I wouldn’t have rushed over like this…”
“Oh, so it’s my fault?”
Fang Shi fell silent and wisely corrected himself.
“No, my fault.”
Good. Strong survival instincts.
Yan Luo nodded in satisfaction, smoothing out her damp hair.
She curled up lazily, stomach still aching terribly. She seriously suspected that part of it was because of the person in front of her.
She glared at him again.
Fang Shi, who had done absolutely nothing : …