284: Chapter 284 General USB
Lin Fan looked at Song Ya.
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With this single glance, he felt he no longer recognized the person in front of him.
What was Song Ya's usual state?
With the four characters "clear and simple" plastered across her forehead, she walked with a milky aura and smiled so sweetly it could give someone diabetes.
But now, she stood there with her chin slightly tucked, her spine straight, and her lips pressed into a thin line.
Her entire face exuded an unprecedented sense of seriousness.
Lin Fan's heart skipped a beat.
Why did he suddenly have a bad premonition?
"What's wrong?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
"Just come with me." Song Ya looked like she was about to cry from anxiety, causing Lin Fan to instinctively stand up and follow her outside.
Below the platform, Xu Zhixia was supporting Su Qingxue as they took a stroll on the beach, their shadows stretched long by the setting sun.
Song Ya didn't walk down.
She led Lin Fan upward.
Above the Karst Cave was a gentle slope covered with sparse dwarf trees.
Because of the high terrain, the sea breeze blew straight in, unlike the dense forest below which was so stuffy it made people want to curse.
The tree canopy wasn't that dense either, allowing the last bit of evening light to filter through.
The ground was dry, with fallen leaves and weeds underfoot.
The two went up to a relatively flat piece of ground, and Song Ya stopped beside a crooked-necked tree.
Lin Fan followed behind, his brain racing the entire way.
What could she possibly want by calling him out here?
"Lin Fan." Song Ya spoke first.
She turned around, leaning her back against that crooked-necked tree with her hands behind her back, her fingers twisting the rough bark.
The afterglow struck from the side, casting a warm hue over half her face.
"During the day, did you have sex with Dr. Xu?"
Lin Fan kept his mouth open in an arc, stunned for a few seconds.
This silly girl usually didn't care about anything; what was wrong with her today?
"No."
"You're lying."
"You clearly hesitated just now."
Lin Fan's cheek twitched.
Good grief.
This girl usually looked like the same breed as a little white rabbit, yet at a critical moment, her observation skills rivaled an FBI lie detector expert?
She could even catch that micro-expression lasting a fraction of a second?
Lin Fan was silent for two seconds.
Continue to deny it? Useless.
Song Ya had already locked onto his reaction; the more he explained, the darker it would get.
Make up an excuse? Make up what?
Lin Fan leaned against a nearby tree, folding his arms across his chest.
Forget it.
It seemed that her knowing wouldn't have any impact either.
"We slept together."
Two words, crisp and neat.
Hearing this, Song Ya didn't make any of the reactions he expected.
She merely nodded, as if confirming something she had guessed the answer to long ago.
Then she spoke, "Then sleep with me too."
Lin Fan petrified.
From his scalp to his toes, every muscle simultaneously lost its movement signals, and his nerve conduction completely short-circuited.
What the heck?
Were his eardrums perforated?
What date was it today?
What kind of day was this?
Was there some radiation source buried beneath this Deserted Island that burned out all the women's neural pathways?
Lin Fan opened his mouth, then closed it.
"You... what did you say?"
Song Ya didn't repeat it a second time.
She just looked at Lin Fan like that, leaning against the tree trunk, her fingers still twisting the bark behind her.
The afterglow flowed across half her face.
Her face was burning hot and terribly red, but her body didn't flinch.
"You heard what I said."
Lin Fan could now confirm that his eardrums were intact.
He forcefully rubbed his face, the heels of his palms grinding from his forehead down to his chin.
"Song Ya, do you know what you're saying?"
"I know."
"Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"No."
"Then..."
"Lin Fan." Song Ya interrupted him, "I am very sober."
Lin Fan stared at her for three seconds.
What on earth was going on today?
He was fine when he went out in the morning.
He went into the forest, got seduced and drugged by Xu Zhixia, and went two rounds.
Just a few hours later, Song Ya threw another direct pitch.
What was he, Lin Fan? A USB-C port? Universal type? Plug and play?
Or did these women create a group chat in advance today, agreeing to take turns coming at him?
"Song Ya, calm down."
"I am very calm." Song Ya bit her lower lip, her chin tightly tensed, "I have never been this calm before."
Lin Fan stared at her for two seconds.
Something was wrong.
This girl's state today was completely different from usual.
What was Song Ya like before?
Kind, innocent, uncompetitive, smiling so brightly the whole person seemed to glow.
If you said a harsh word to her, she could perform a reddening of the eyes and a pout of the mouth right on the spot for you.
Standard soft girl configuration.
But the Song Ya standing in front of him now was no little white rabbit; she was clearly a little calf that had bitten onto tender grass and refused to let go.
Could it be that she also wanted a Superpower because Su Qingxue became pregnant and gained one?
The only reason he could think of was this.
"Forget about the Superpower," Lin Fan spoke, pulling the conversation back on track.
"Su Qingxue getting pregnant and awakening a Superpower was her constitution and destiny."
"That doesn't mean everyone can replicate this path."
"You just need to follow the team and do what you're supposed to do."
"Besides, who knows if this Superpower has side effects on the body."
Song Ya didn't respond.
Lin Fan continued, "With me protecting you, nothing will happen to you on this island."
"I can guarantee you that much."
Song Ya moved.
She propped herself up from the tree trunk, brought her hands from behind to the front, and her fingers touched the first button of her collar.
The first button was undone.
Lin Fan's words stuck in his throat.
The second.
The third.
Song Ya's fingers were steady as a rock.
Her movements were neither fast nor slow, and the rhythm of unbuttoning each button had no pauses or hesitation.
Her clothes parted to both sides, revealing a layer of white intimate wear underneath.
Lin Fan's previous guess was confirmed.
Song Ya usually bundled up tightly not because she was conservative, but because this girl indeed had something that needed bundling.
That specification had been suppressed by layers of fabric for so long; once released, the visual impact was maxed straight out.
But Lin Fan's attention was completely not on this right now.
"Song Ya!"
He stepped forward in one stride, flipped his wrist, and directly pressed down on the hand she was using to untie the fourth button.
"What on earth is in your head all day long?!"
Song Ya's hand was held down by him, and her movement stopped.
But she didn't pull back, nor did she feel shy, let alone cry.
She just tilted her head back, staring blankly and directly at Lin Fan.
"Lin Fan, my figure is no worse than President Su."
Song Ya's voice was not loud, somewhat scattered by the sea breeze, but every word was crystal clear.
"And it's no worse than Dr. Xu."
"You'll know once you try."
"You can play however you want; if I don't know how, I can learn."
Lin Fan's entire person crashed.
When he went out in the morning, the world was still normal.
He went into the forest and was handled for two rounds by Xu Zhixia using a pill.
Only a few hours after returning, Song Ya rushed up and started taking off her clothes.
Who was next? Zhou Kai?
No, forget about Zhou Kai.
"Song Ya, put your clothes back on."
Lin Fan released her hand and stepped back half a step to maintain a safe distance.
Song Ya didn't move.
Her clothes were still wide open, and the sea breeze poured in from the slope, blowing the fabric fluttering to both sides.
"I knew you the earliest."
Song Ya's voice choked up a bit, "Earlier than Su Qingxue, and even earlier than Xu Zhixia."
"Back at the company, everyone treated you like an invisible person."
"Only I would secretly pay attention to you."
"President Su... she appeared later on."
Song Ya pursed her lips, her chin tightening even more.
"I admit it; she's a young miss with a hundred billion net worth, what do I have to compare with her? Even if she's pregnant with your child, I won't say anything."
"But Xu Zhixia..."
Her voice raised a notch, "How many days has she even been here? What right does she have?"
"Just because she's a doctor? Because of her professional filter?"
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