130: Chapter 130 My body will soon fail me!

The two locked eyes, and Jiang Che could only see that An Ran's clear eyes were filled with shyness. Afterward...

The ancients said, "A beauty's waist is a hero's grave." Whether it's a bone-scraping knife, Jiang Che wasn't sure, but... Jiang Che only knew that An Ran's waist was very soft. Coupled with the scene before him, it made him feel a little dizzy.

It was rare for An Ran to take the initiative, and Jiang Che accepted it gladly. After about ten minutes, An Ran finally collapsed into Jiang Che's arms.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Che gently stroked An Ran's back.

Seeing him ask a question he already knew the answer to, An Ran gave him a playful, reproachful pinch on the waist.

An image suddenly popped into Jiang Che's mind: when Stinky Girl first arrived in Nansu and asked him to practice with the hula hoop. So, he hugged An Ran and whispered in her ear, "Next time, shall we buy a hula hoop?"

An Ran turned her head and looked at him with some confusion.

"It's for the waist, and it can build stamina. It's perfect for you."

An Ran immediately realized Jiang Che's little ulterior motive; he wanted her to practice with the hula hoop just so he could enjoy it himself...

Just as she was about to teach Jiang Che another lesson, the latter suddenly took the initiative, and then, with a light kiss on her ear, whispered, "You're tired, so now it's my turn."

Before An Ran could respond, Jiang Che grabbed the quilt and covered them both inside.

"J-Jiang Che..."

"Call me Husband."

"..." Given An Ran's cool and aloof nature, she was a bit too shy to say such an intimate term.

"Not listening?"

After Jiang Che said that, it was quiet for two seconds, followed quickly by a soft moan.

"Jiang Che..."

"Hmm?"

"H-Husband..."

"Good girl~"

The room remained quiet only after another half hour passed.

Under her own 'strenuous' persuasion, An Ran had called Jiang Che "Husband," which gave Jiang Che a strange sense of satisfaction.

Afterward, An Ran lay lazily in Jiang Che's arms, feeling too embarrassed to look up at him.

"Why are you getting less and less resilient?" Jiang Che asked softly.

An Ran was confused at first, but quickly understood that Jiang Che was asking why she couldn't last as long as before.

He was the one bullying her, yet he had the nerve to ask such an embarrassing question. Thinking of this, An Ran glared at him with a hint of indignation.

Jiang Che watched her reaction and lowered his head to kiss the corner of her mouth. Being intimate with a woman as cold and aloof as An Ran, and watching her shy yet intoxicated expression, was far more interesting than the intimate acts themselves.

Soon, An Ran, who was pressed against Jiang Che, noticed the change in his body temperature. Frightened, she was just about to make an excuse to go to the bathroom for a shower when she was hugged by Jiang Che.

He didn't say anything, just looked at her with eyes full of smiles.

"No more," An Ran said softly, her cheeks burning.

"Haven't we rested for so long? Your stamina should have recovered, right?"

Hearing Jiang Che's words, An Ran didn't know how to refuse.

It wasn't that her stamina hadn't recovered, nor was she unwell or repulsed by Jiang Che. Her reason for refusing was simply that she felt she had become bad; every time she was with Jiang Che, any skin-to-skin contact made her uncontrollably think of their intimate moments.

She was afraid—afraid that the longer she stayed with Jiang Che, the more addicted she would become, addicted to Jiang Che.

Seeing she didn't object, Jiang Che kissed her fair neck slowly. Gradually, An Ran's body seemed to be ignited, and she unconsciously raised her hands to wrap them around Jiang Che.

Just as he was preparing for the next step, the phone under the pillow suddenly rang.

The continuous ringing sounded like a warning bell, instantly sobering them both up.

An Ran's face was flushed, and she pulled the quilt up to cover her exposed skin. Jiang Che felt a bit awkward and cursed under his breath as he picked up the phone.

When he saw who it was, he was stunned. It was Stinky Girl...

After hesitating for two seconds, Jiang Che answered the call. As soon as he pressed the button, Stinky Girl's listless voice came through the phone.

"Hello? Are you asleep yet?"

Jiang Che had the urge to hit someone. You called me, I answered, and you're asking if I'm asleep?

"No."

"Oh."

After that one word, Jiang Ning went quiet again.

Beside him, An Ran, whose body was still burning, listened softly to the conversation between the siblings.

"Is that it? You called just to ask if I was asleep?"

"No, I can't sleep. Tell me a story." When she said this, Jiang Ning deliberately lowered her voice, obviously afraid of being overheard by her roommates.

Jiang Che was on the verge of tears. I was just about to... and you interrupted me at this time, and you want me to tell you a story over the phone?

"How do I tell a story over the phone? Are you sleepy and confused?"

The other end of the phone was quiet for two seconds, then Jiang Ning said slowly, "That's true..."

Jiang Che was just about to say, "Hang up first, I have important things to do," when he heard Jiang Ning add, "Then I'll get up, go home, and come to your room for you to tell me?"

"Thump, thump..."

An Ran was resting on Jiang Che's chest and could clearly hear his heartbeat, which was significantly faster than before.

Jiang Che's earlier excitement was instantly scared away, and he quickly said, "It's the middle of the night, why are you running around?"

When Jiang Ning heard Jiang Che's reaction, she hesitated for two seconds and immediately suspected, "Why are you suddenly so nervous? You didn't bring a woman home again, did you?"

Jiang Che's vision went dark. This Stinky Girl was getting more and more sensitive.

"How could that be? Am I that kind of person?"

"Didn't you bring An Ran before? Hmph, a man and a woman living together, aren't you ashamed?"

Jiang Che was speechless. You, a Stinky Girl who even dared to pounce on me, have the nerve to say others should be ashamed?

"Ahem, that is your Sister An Ran. You're a child, show some respect."

"Hmph, correction: I'm not a child anymore, thank you!" Jiang Ning said solemnly over the phone.

"The book says, kiss..."

"Wait a second!"

Hearing the word "kiss," Jiang Che instinctively interrupted Stinky Girl's words.

He was sweating profusely, looking at An Ran in his arms, who was currently looking at him with some confusion.

"What are you doing? You scared me to death."

Jiang Che broke into a cold sweat. What Stinky Girl wanted to say was definitely something like "a girl who has kissed is no longer a child." If An Ran heard that, he would never be able to explain himself.

Jiang Che's brain was almost overheating before he came up with: "You just called her An Ran. Remember to call her Sister An Ran in the future, otherwise it's impolite."

"Hmph, I'm also a woman, I'm her peer, I won't."

The confusion in An Ran's eyes didn't diminish in the slightest, and Jiang Che... his brain was buzzing, completely blank.

Just as he was considering whether to find an excuse to hang up the phone, Jiang Ning suddenly added:

"Be careful. If you find someone like An Ran to be your girlfriend, you're going to be in trouble."

This sentence immediately made both Jiang Che and An Ran curious.

"What do you mean?"

After asking, Jiang Che and An Ran locked eyes, waiting cautiously for Stinky Girl's answer, and then...

Stinky Girl was a little coy, and finally, suppressing her shyness, she whispered:

"The TV says, if a guy dates a girl with a slim waist, long legs, and a big chest, his body will give out soon!"