So You’re Such A Doctor Song

Back then, she was curious, but now, she didn’t seem so curious anymore because she was experiencing it for herself. AHAHAHAHA.

It was too intense. It was so damn nerve-racking.

She was already at a loss for what to do.

This man was a liar and he still kept saying she was always thinking about that kind of thing, but what was he doing right now?

She wanted to push him away. It was so embarrassing.

However, amidst the embarrassment, she was also a little curious. What to do? What to do? Was she too dirty-minded?

It felt as though 10,000 horses were galloping in her brain until one button of her jeans was undone. She suddenly pressed his hand, stuttering as her face flushed red, “No… no… I can’t, I… am still not mentally prepared.”

Yan Molun lifted his dark pupils to watch her for a few seconds. In those few seconds, he had the expression of a ferocious beast contemplating whether to eat her up or not. However, he still let her go slowly in the end and took a step back. “Mm. That’s fine; I have no condoms at home.”

Duoyao: “….”

Is that the main point? The main point is that I’m shy and afraid, alright?

She covered her chest. “Turn around.”

Not only did he turn around, but he even walked into the house.

Duoyao fixed her bra clasp and slapped her burning little face hard. She stood outside for a while to cool herself down before walking in with an awkward expression. Yan Molun was sitting on the couch, smoking. He had already finished two sticks by the time she came back in.

When he saw her walking in, he stood up. “Let’s go grab a meal. I didn’t know that you would come over, so I didn’t buy groceries.”

Duoyao looked at the time. It was almost six. She pouted. “Since we’re going to eat out anyway, why did you bring me over?”

Yan Molun bent down to stub out his cigarette in the ashtray. His thin lips moved. “It’s not convenient to kiss you outside.”

Duoyao was stumped for words once again. How embarrassing. Couldn’t he just make his answers more subtle? Was there a need to be so straightforward?

“Let’s go. Leave your things here for the time being. The place we’re going isn’t far from here.” Yan Molun saw the hesitation in the depths of her eyes and said, “Don’t worry, it’s Li Shaobin’s shop. It’s very remote.”

“Oh.” Duoyao walked forward a few steps. Suddenly, she turned back to take out a box from one of the bags. “Where’s your fridge? My mom made me chive pockets. The weather is warm and I’m afraid they’ll turn bad if I don’t put them in the fridge.”

“You like them?” Yan Molun frowned.

“They’re alright.” A sly thought flashed passed Duoyao’s eyes and she said with a grin, “You don’t dislike them, do you?”

“I don’t like the smell of chives,” Yan Molun said lightly. “The fridge is in the kitchen.”

After Duoyao put them into the fridge, she thought for a while and took out a chive pocket, eating it with a smile. When she walked over to Yan Molun, she even breathed out towards him. He frowned deeply and turned his head around. “Are you doing that on purpose?”

“Do you want to give it a try? It’s actually pretty good.” Duoyao tried to feed him the chive pocket.

Yan Molun turned his face away with despise and at the sight of that, Duoyao gloated even more.

…

The journey to the restaurant was merely 10 minutes and Yan Molun had the windows down all the way, mainly because of the smell of chives.

When they arrived at a simply furnished Szechuan restaurant, the entrance was filled with cars parked outside. Yan Molun got out of his car and passed his keys to the valet. The valet seemed to recognize him as well. When they entered, the manager came out to greet him personally, ushering him to the VIP suite upstairs.

This suite was simple and the menu was also very pretty. Duoyao ordered a few famous Szechuan dishes and after the waitress left, she asked, “You said this restaurant was opened by Li Shaobin? I couldn’t tell at all. This restaurant is furnished pretty well and business is quite good. It doesn’t seem to fit his personality.”

“What do you mean?” Yan Molun poured some tea for her.

Duoyao smiled. “He doesn’t look like a businessman.”

“He has a professional team,” Yan Molun said lightly. “He also went over to Szechuan personally before opening this restaurant. Now, he has tens of branches. The food here tastes like authentic Szechuan cuisine and on top of that… he has many people working under him… The Li Family also knows a lot of people. This is why his business is so good.”

“Oh.” Duoyao nodded. “I really couldn’t tell. Looks like he’s pretty reliable.”

The corners of Yan Molun’s lips lifted up. “What do you want to do after lunch?”

“… I don’t know.” Duoyao was taken aback. She shook her head.

She really didn’t know. During university, she would go shopping or catch a movie during dates. However, after she became popular, everything she did had to be done in secret. Besides, she was really busy so she hadn’t dated for a while.

Yan Molun remained silent and didn’t say anything else.

The dishes were served. They were spicy and numbing but very satisfying. Under the light, Duoyao’s lips were plump and luscious.

Yan Molun ate a little and in the middle of their meal, there was a knock on the door to their suite.

“Come in,” he said. The door opened from the outside. However, it wasn’t the waitress but Li Shaobin. He peeked his head in and only walked in assuredly after seeing clearly that the two of them were sitting there in the room. After all, with the incident involving Song Chuyi and Changqing previously, he became more tactful in case he were to disturb something.

“Haha, Old Yan, why didn’t you tell me in advance that you were coming to my shop to eat?” Li Shaobin laughed out loud and pulled out the chair beside Yan Molun. When he was about to sit, he hesitated for a while. “I’m not disturbing the two of you, am I?”

“No,” Yan Molun said lightly. “Take a seat.”

Li Shaobin heaved a sigh of relief. Old Yan prioritized bros over hoes indeed, unlike Old Song. He turned his head to look at Jiang Duoyao, who was sitting opposite him, and greeted her with a smile: “Young Lady Duoyao, I heard you’re going out with our Old Yan. Did his arrow shock you… F*ck, Old Yan, what are you doing?”

Yan Molun nudged his waist before he could finish his sentence. Yan Molun looked at him with a warning glare. He was somewhat stunned and suddenly realized that Jiang Duoyao’s face was as red as the boiled fish in the pot. He was bewildered. Wasn’t this woman very passionate on the inside and very shameless? Why was she behaving as though she was very reserved? He wasn’t used to it at all.

Duoyao ate the fish, pretending to be calm, as she chanted: “I didn’t hear anything, didn’t hear anything…” inside.

“What are you doing here?” Yan Molun changed the topic.

“You know I live nearby. I happened to come over to have dinner,” Li Shaobin said lazily. “And also to check the accounts and do a spot check.”

“You even have to check the accounts personally?” Yan Molun found it funny.

“The accounts have seemed a little odd recently.” Li Shaobin stroked his chin. “Every time I walk past, business appears pretty good but the profits have been decreasing. Of course, the decrease is minute but I still thought something was amiss. I’m suspecting that fellow, Cheng Yu, did something.”

Duoyao was bewildered. She really wasn’t used to seeing a simple-minded person like Li Shaobin behaving with so much depth in front of her.

“So have you found anything?” Yan Molun asked.

“I got Hu Zhi to go check it out.” Li Shaobin chuckled. “Of course, I have to eat first. Can I just add another set of cutlery here?”

Yan Molun said without a change of expression, “If you can waive the bill and add two more dishes while you’re at it, I’ll agree.”

“You’re such a cunning person.” Li Shaobin told Duoyao, “Let me tell you—you need to be careful. He’s a very sly person.”

“… Oh,” Duoyao replied blankly.

Yan Molun said, “She’d like it even if I’m sly.”

Duoyao lowered her head silently.

Li Shaobin rolled his eyes. He really couldn’t stand these people in love. However, he was really curious as to whether she had tried Yan Molun’s arrow or not. Didn’t she say something about meeting Hades previously? However, he found it inappropriate to ask her. Old Yan would definitely slaughter him.

…

The meal lasted until after eight. When Li Shaobin wanted to leave, Yan Molun suddenly said, “Let’s hang out at the clubhouse together. What do you think?”

He looked at Duoyao while saying that.

Duoyao was stunned and she nodded immediately. Actually, she felt it was pretty good to have Li Shaobin around since he could liven up the atmosphere. He was just like a chatterbox, going on and on all the time.

Li Shaobin turned his head around in disbelief. “No way. You mean you want me to play with you two? Won’t I be a lightbulb?”

“Didn’t you want me to introduce her to you?” Yan Molun said expressionlessly. “The clubhouse is a good place to hide and there’s quite a lot of things to do there.”

“Sure, let’s meet over there.” Li Shaobin waved to them.

Yan Molun and Duoyao drove over first. One could only enter with a card. Li Shaobin had yet to arrive as they were waiting in the suite.

“Do you know how to play pool? Do you want to play a round?” Yan Molun asked as he walked towards the pool table.

“I know a little…” Duoyao said very hesitantly. She played it before when she was in school but it was only a couple of times. “But I’m very new at it.”

“It’s okay, I’ll teach you.” Yan Molun picked a better cue stick for her and started by breaking the rack. When Duoyao bent over to aim with the cue ball, he suddenly moved over from behind her and held her arm. “You’re doing it wrong; you have to do it like this. Bend your left leg a little. Raise your arm a little. Your cue stick isn’t aimed properly…”

Duoyao couldn’t hear what he was saying at all, allowing him to position her mechanically. She could only feel her body heating up. She was small to begin with and when Yan Molun approached her from behind, she was basically enclosed in his embrace. His chest and waist were glued close to her body and his head was right beside her ear. Even his voice sounded lower.

This isn’t playing pool; it was simply seduction.

“Come, hit the ball gently like this.” Yan Molun held her arm.