202: Chapter 202 The Contrast of Aunt Qing

Inside the Drivers Cabin, Su Yuran found Qin Lin.

"Qin Lin, aren't you just too amazing? Two at once, and both are twins?"

Qin Lin shook his head.

"It doesn't have much to do with me; it's likely due to their own Physique."

Su Yuran thought about it and felt it made sense.

"True, they are twins themselves, so they might have that predisposition."

She leaned back against the sofa in the Drivers Cabin, looking at Qin Lin with a hint of envy in her eyes.

"To be honest, I'm quite envious of them."

Qin Lin looked at her.

"Envious of what? Aren't you pregnant too?"

Su Yuran touched her belly.

"I am, but it's not twins," she sighed. "I also wanted to have two at once; it would save so much trouble."

Qin Lin laughed.

"Then wait until this one is born and get pregnant again. Maybe it'll be twins then."

Su Yuran raised an eyebrow.

"Do you guarantee it?"

Qin Lin spread his hands.

"I can't guarantee that; it depends on fate."

Su Yuran curled her lip.

"Tch, no sincerity."

Qin Lin reached out and pulled her into his arms.

Su Yuran leaned against him naturally, the two of them snuggling like an old married couple.

The Drivers Cabin was very quiet, with only the occasional faint notification sound from the System.

Outside the window was endless desolation, but inside the vehicle, it was as warm as spring.

"Qin Lin," Su Yuran called out softly.

"Hmm?"

"Come to think of it, I feel like I haven't spent time alone with you in a long while."

Qin Lin thought for a moment.

"It has been a while."

Su Yuran looked up at him.

"Don't you miss me?"

Qin Lin lowered his head and gave her a light kiss on the lips.

"I do."

Su Yuran smiled.

"Then why didn't you come find me?"

Qin Lin said helplessly, "Didn't you arrange the schedule? This person today, that person tomorrow—where would I get the chance?"

Su Yuran was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"True, as Mistress No. 001, I've scheduled myself for last."

Qin Lin reached out and gently caressed her face.

"Yuran, you don't have to be like this. If you want to see me, you can come anytime."

Su Yuran looked at him, her eyes holding a trace of complexity.

"I know, but at this stage, let's prioritize the tasks. The Zhou Sisters just got pregnant and need stability; it wouldn't be right for me to compete with them."

Hearing this, Qin Lin felt a bit moved.

This woman always put everyone else first.

"Yuran, you're so good."

Su Yuran smiled.

"Of course I am, otherwise how could I be your number one female passenger?"

As she spoke, she suddenly reached out and traced light circles on his chest.

"But Qin Lin, once this round is over, you have to compensate me properly."

Qin Lin looked down at her.

"How should I compensate you?"

Su Yuran leaned into his ear and whispered a few words.

After hearing them, Qin Lin laughed.

"Alright, I'll definitely satisfy you when the time comes."

Su Yuran nodded with satisfaction.

The two chatted for a while longer before Su Yuran stood up.

"Alright, I should go now."

Qin Lin took her hand.

"Stay a bit longer."

Su Yuran looked back at him, her eyes filled with teasing.

"What? Can't bear to let me go?"

Qin Lin nodded.

"Yeah."

Su Yuran smiled, walked back, and sat down beside him.

"Then just ten more minutes."

The two leaned against each other, enjoying this rare moment of solitude.

Qin Lin's hand rested on her shoulder, gently caressing it.

Su Yuran closed her eyes, a satisfied smile on her face.

After a while, she suddenly felt a tightening in her chest.

Looking down, she saw that Qin Lin's hand had slipped inside at some point.

She glared at him.

Qin Lin looked at her innocently.

"What's wrong?"

Su Yuran was both annoyed and amused.

"Where is your hand?"

Qin Lin looked down and said righteously,

"In the place it should be."

Su Yuran was laughed out of her anger by him.

"You..."

Before she could finish, Qin Lin kissed her directly.

Su Yuran struggled for a moment, then gave up.

Forget it, let him have his way.

After all, she was enjoying it too.

Ten minutes later, Su Yuran emerged from the Drivers Cabin, covering her mouth.

At the door, she happened to run into Han Qing.

The two exchanged a glance.

Han Qing looked at her flushed face, then at her slightly disheveled clothes, and smiled.

"Yuran, you're so fast..."

Su Yuran coughed.

"Go find him."

With that, she walked away quickly.

Han Qing watched her back and shook her head with a smile.

Then she straightened her clothes, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door to the Drivers Cabin.

Qin Lin was leaning on the sofa, reminiscing about the warmth just now.

He had been bitten by Su Yuran.

Yes, bitten.

Seeing Han Qing enter, he was momentarily stunned.

Today, Han Qing wore a tight-fitting cream-colored knit sweater, the neckline slightly open to reveal her delicate collarbones.

Below, she wore a matching hip-hugging skirt that tightly wrapped around her mature curves, the hem ending just above her knees to reveal a section of fair calves.

On her feet were light-colored high heels, making her figure appear even taller.

Qin Lin's gaze slowly moved down from her face, finally stopping on those legs made exceptionally alluring by the hip-hugging skirt.

"Aunt Qing," he spoke, his voice a bit hoarse, "you are..."

Han Qing felt a bit self-conscious under his gaze, and her face turned slightly red.

"What is it? Does it not look good?"

Qin Lin shook his head.

"It looks good, too good."

He stood up and walked over to her.

Han Qing instinctively took a step back, but Qin Lin caught her hand.

"Aunt Qing, why are you dressed like this today?"

Han Qing lowered her head and said softly,

"Just... I just put it on casually."

Qin Lin laughed.

Put it on casually?

This outfit didn't look "casual" no matter how one looked at it.

The tight knit sweater, the hip-hugging skirt, the high heels—every piece was meticulously chosen.

Especially that skirt, which perfectly outlined the curves of her waist and hips, making it impossible to look away.

"Aunt Qing."

Qin Lin leaned into her ear and said softly,

"Do you know, you are completely two different people during the day and at night."

Han Qing's face turned even redder.

"What do you mean?"

Qin Lin said, "During the day, you are rational, restrained, and shy, even avoiding my gaze. But at night..."

He didn't finish, but the meaning was clear.

Han Qing wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

She knew what Qin Lin said was true.

During the day, she was that professional doctor, a mature woman, and Han Yurou's mother.

She would mind her image, restrain her emotions, and avoid being too intimate with Qin Lin in front of others.

But at night, when the door was closed and there were only the two of them...

She became a different person.

A passionate, proactive, and even somewhat wild woman.

This contrast was something even she found incredible.

"Qin Lin, stop talking..."

Qin Lin laughed.

"Why stop? I like this contrast of yours."

He reached out and gently put his arm around her waist.

Han Qing's body stiffened slightly, then softened.

"Aunt Qing, you know, this contrast of yours makes me particularly fascinated," Qin Lin said in her ear.