Chapter 129 The Door Was Unlocked

Before she could finish her sentence, Lin Chen leaned down, his cheek brushing against her ear.

His warm breath brushed against her neck like a feather.

It made her whole body tremble, and even her speech became fragmented.

"I won't let go."

His voice was incredibly low and raspy, thick with ambiguity.

"My doctor, aren't you supposed to give me an examination?"

"Why are you being shy?"

As he spoke, he reached out and wrapped his arm around her slender waist; the force wasn't heavy, yet it left her unable to move.

Then, he slowly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

It wasn't like the hurried stolen kiss from before, but a gentle and lingering one, carrying his unique clean scent, entangling her until she could barely breathe.

Initially, Zhao Mengyao resisted a little, reaching out to push against his chest.

But his kiss was too gentle and his strength too firm; her rationality seemed to soften like it was soaked in warm water, collapsing bit by bit.

That feeling was very foreign, yet very wonderful.

Like an electric current spreading through her body from her fingertips, it made her whole body go soft.

She involuntarily wrapped her arms around his neck.

Immersed in this ambiguity, even the thought of resisting vanished.

Lin Chen's hands began to roam gently, sliding from her waist to her back.

His fingertips lightly caressed her delicate skin; with every touch, he could feel her tremble slightly.

This made his heart race, and his kisses grew increasingly urgent.

The atmosphere inside the cubicle grew hotter and hotter.

Even the air became scorching; the ambiguous emotions spread silently between them like wildfire.

Just as Zhao Mengyao was about to lose herself completely, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

Dazedly, she pushed him away a little, her voice soft and sweet, tinged with shyness and worry:

"The door isn't locked!"

"It's fine!"

Lin Chen comforted her in a low voice, his tone carrying a hint of roguishness.

"I'll be careful and won't make too much noise."

Having said that, before she could say anything more, he kissed her again.

This time, Zhao Mengyao completely surrendered.

Her entire being went limp in his arms, her breathing becoming rapid as she could only passively endure all his gentleness and dominance.

The last line of defense in her heart also completely collapsed at this moment.

...

After a period of intimacy, she leaned against his chest, panting softly while complaining with a hint of tender reproach:

"You rogue... to actually do it here..."

Looking at her flushed cheeks and misty eyes, Lin Chen couldn't help but chuckle, his tone teasing:

"Hey, hey, hey, let's be reasonable."

"Who is the doctor here anyway? Weren't you the one who wanted to give me a full-body checkup? I'm just cooperating with your work."

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head to kiss her again, his fingertips lightly caressing her earlobe, causing her whole body to shudder.

A soft moan escaped her throat, echoing clearly within the small consultation room.

The atmosphere in the room was enchanting, the ambiguous air lingering and swirling for a long time.

Midway, a nurse suddenly came to knock on the door and called out in confusion:

"Huh? Where is Dr. Zhao?"

The nurse took a look from outside, and seeing no one, she gently closed the door and left.

Zhao Mengyao was so startled her heart leaped into her throat; her entire body tensed up instantly, and she didn't even dare to breathe.

Only when the footsteps faded into the distance did she breathe a long sigh of relief, though her cheeks turned an even deeper shade of red.

As soon as the nurse left, Lin Chen continued to approach her gently, his movements becoming even more devoted.

Zhao Mengyao felt like she had turned into a pool of water, only able to pant heavily, her voice carrying a hint of satisfaction and coquettishness:

"You... you're just too much to handle..."

"In the future, you have to treat me better..."

"You have to take responsibility for me."

Lin Chen straightened up, a smug and ambiguous smile still playing on his lips.

His gaze was firmly locked on her flushed cheeks and panicked eyes, the delicate sensation of her skin still lingering on his fingertips.

"Of course, you are mine."

His tone was certain, carrying an unquestionable possessiveness.

"Of course I will take responsibility for you."

After saying that, he bent down to pick up his clothes from the floor and put them on unhurriedly.

Zhao Mengyao also slowly came to her senses; suppressing the panic and shyness in her heart, she lowered her head and hurriedly straightened her clothes.

"I'm going to Hong Kong tonight."

Lin Chen suddenly spoke up, his tone casual.

"Is there anything you want me to get for you?"

Zhao Mengyao was still savoring that blurred and pleasant sensation from just now.

Her heart was still pounding; hearing this, she just shook her head gently and spoke softly:

"I don't lack anything. If you want to give me something, it's up to you."

She was a doctor herself, with a stable income and good circumstances.

Usually busy with work, she didn't have much time for shopping and had no particular obsession with luxury goods.

Moreover, in her eyes, Lin Chen was just a student with no source of income; what valuable things could he possibly give?

She only took it as a casual promise and didn't take it to heart.

"Then I'll buy a bag for you." Lin Chen smiled, his tone natural.

"Don't you girls all like bags?"

"So, I'll buy a bag for you."

Zhao Mengyao smiled inwardly, but her expression remained unchanged as she replied politely:

"Alright then."

By the time Zhao Mengyao had finished dressing and fastened the last button,

her face had returned to that calm, professional, and aura-filled "big sister" doctor persona.

It was as if all that lingering ambiguity from before had never happened.

"I've seen you, and we've settled things, so let's meet another day."

She glanced up, her tone returning to a calm, professional indifference.

"Look, I still have several patients waiting in line here."

"Aren't you catching a flight? Go on then, don't be late."

Only she knew that the afterglow of what just happened still lingered in her body, and her heart was burning hot, far from the calm she displayed on the surface.

Lin Chen looked at Zhao Mengyao, who had already regained her composure, a glint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

This woman was really good at pretending.

One moment she was deeply moved and completely soft,

and the next second she immediately switched to her cold and professional doctor persona; the "big sister" vibe was truly etched into her bones.

It was just that today in the consultation room, with the restricted environment, things were ultimately too restrained; he hadn't seen her completely let go and surrender entirely.

Next time, he would definitely find a more suitable and relaxed opportunity for her to drop all her defenses and show her most authentic and passionate side.

At this thought, the corners of Lin Chen's mouth curled up involuntarily, and he let out a light chuckle.

"Then I'll be going now," he said softly.

Before leaving, he took a step forward, hugged her gently, and planted a tender kiss on her cheek.

Zhao Mengyao didn't dodge, nor did she respond; she just stood there quietly, though the tips of her ears turned red.

Lin Chen turned away satisfied and gently closed the door as he left.

Just as he stepped out of the consultation room, the call from the waiting room echoed in the hallway:

"Zhang Jiaqi, please go to Room 202 to see Dr. Zhao Mengyao."

Lin Chen couldn't help but shake his head, laughing to himself.

This woman's professional quality was truly strong; her emotions switched faster than turning the pages of a book.

Stepping out of the hospital entrance, the sunlight was just right.

As expected, Su Wan was still waiting quietly by the parking spot, dressed appropriately with a gentle temperament; seeing him come out so soon, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes:

"Master, how did you finish so quickly?"

Lin Chen was momentarily caught between laughter and tears, deliberately putting on a depressed expression as if he were being questioned:

"The way you say that, it's like you're doubting my performance."

Hearing this, Su Wan couldn't help but smile, her eyes curving beautifully:

"Master, I didn't say that; it's you who's thinking that way."

"Whether you're fast or not, others might not know, but don't I know?"

Hearing this, a smug smile immediately appeared on Lin Chen's face; he reached out and gently pulled her close, his tone carrying a bit of roguishness:

"That's right, when have I ever left you unsatisfied?"

As he spoke, his palm involuntarily pulled her into a gentle embrace.

Su Wan's cheeks turned slightly red, but she didn't move away, simply leaning against him submissively.

"Let's go, to the airport."

Lin Chen composed himself, his tone returning to being calm and collected.

"If we leave now, the timing is perfect."

Su Wan nodded gently and replied obediently, "Okay, Master."

The two of them got into the car together, and it drove smoothly away from the hospital toward the airport.

The atmosphere inside the car was quiet and ambiguous; Lin Chen leaned back in his seat with his eyes closed to rest, but scenes from the consultation room involuntarily replayed in his mind.

Zhao Mengyao's shy, panicked, yet completely surrendered look was truly impressive.

And her ability to change her face in a second, switching seamlessly between a cold "big sister" and a gentle little woman, had a unique charm.

This trip to the hospital was unexpectedly enjoyable.

And the upcoming trip to Hong Kong would surely be even more exciting.

At this thought, a determined smile tugged at the corners of Lin Chen's mouth, and his eyes sparkled with relaxed and confident light.