Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 121 Taking Xia Yi Home

Chapter 121: Chapter 121 Taking Xia Yi Home

Hearing this, Su Luo then realized what had happened and hurriedly closed the door behind him as he left the room.

"Phew~"

Outside the room, Su Luo took deep breaths to calm his rapidly beating heart.

But the impressive figure he had accidentally seen when he barged in seemed to be etched into his mind, impossible to shake off.

Meanwhile, inside the room.

Xia Yi was also on the verge of tears.

What on earth was this?

For no reason at all, Su Luo had seen her entire upper body. How would they be able to interact in the future?

However, she dared not delay.

She quickly grabbed her underwear and put it on, but when she picked up her pants and shirt from under the bed, she was somewhat taken aback.

The pants were fine.

But not only was the shirt wet, but two of its buttons had come off—specifically, the two right next to the collar.

This meant that if she wore this shirt, parts of her chest and cleavage would be exposed to the air.

Even with the underwear, this equated to indecent exposure.

This was something Xia Yi could not accept.

This time, she didn’t suspect Su Luo but felt it must have been because her clothes got wet and she was uncomfortable in her sleep, leading her to tear them off without realizing it.

"This is so embarrassing!"

Xia Yi’s face was flushed red with embarrassment.

"Su Luo, can you lend me a shirt?" Thinking of her daughter still at home, Xia Yi didn’t want to delay and hurriedly asked Su Luo.

A shirt?

Outside, Su Luo was puzzled. What did Xia Yi need a shirt for?

But he didn’t ask further, merely querying, "What kind of shirt do you need?"

"Just a clean one will do," Xia Yi responded.

After a moment’s thought, Su Luo said, "My clothes are all in the wardrobe... forget it, you’re not familiar with the layout of the ancestral house, I’ll find it myself..."

Su Luo approached the door before asking again, "Sister Yi, I’m coming in!"

"Okay." Although Xia Yi had already put on her underwear and pants, she still wrapped herself tightly in the blanket.

Su Luo, upon entering, noticed Xia Yi’s actions—anyone unaware would think it was winter and she was cold.

Su Luo smiled, quickly went to the wardrobe, and picked out a men’s shirt for Xia Yi, "Sister Yi, this shirt is clean; I’ve never worn it since I bought it."

Then, Su Luo gracefully exited the room.

Xia Yi, dressed in the shirt, stepped out and looked at Su Luo: "Su Luo, I really can’t thank you enough for this time. If it weren’t for you, I can’t even imagine the consequences."

She swore to herself that, no matter what, she would never drink to excess again in her life.

"Sister Yi, you’re being too polite," Su Luo said with a smile.

Yet, as Su Luo’s gaze swept over Xia Yi, he couldn’t help but feel his heart rate increase.

Mainly because, although the shirt was designed for men, it couldn’t contend with Xia Yi’s impressive figure—tall and full—making Su Luo’s shirt on her look uniquely attractive.

Especially with her full chest pushing against the fabric, creating a perfect curve, it was hard not to be moved.

"Su Luo, then I won’t stand on ceremony. I need to rush back home now; my daughter is waiting for me, and I’m really worried about her," Xia Yi said.

She picked up her shirt and bag and hurriedly moved to leave.

Right, Sister Yi was married, and she had a daughter.

Su Luo remembered.

"Sister Yi, don’t be too anxious, your husband should be able to take care of the child," Su Luo comforted Xia Yi, who appeared very anxious, as he saw her out.

However, mentioning Xia Yi’s husband made Su Luo feel somewhat guilty, as if he owed someone an apology.

"I don’t have a husband." To Su Luo’s surprise, that was Xia Yi’s response.

"You don’t have a husband?" Su Luo was extremely astonished. Without a husband, how did she have a daughter?

Could it be that she was already divorced?

Nevertheless, such personal matters were not something Su Luo felt it appropriate to inquire about, so he said no more.

"Why isn’t there a car?"

Having waited several minutes outside the Su Family Ancestral House without any car showing up, and even the ride-hailing apps having no one accepting orders, Xia Yi grew increasingly anxious.

"Sister Yi, it’s late at night, and it might be difficult to get a taxi now. Fortunately, I have an electric bike. If you don’t mind, how about I take you?"

There was an electric bike in the Su Family Ancestral House, which Su Luo used to ride to and from work often.

Moreover, Su Luo felt it was unsafe for Xia Yi to travel alone late at night.

"Okay, then I’ll trouble you." If it were any other time, Xia Yi might have been reluctant to inconvenience Su Luo, but she was worried about her daughter and eager to get home.

Immediately after, Su Luo rode the electric bike with Xia Yi and left the Su Family Ancestral House.

"Sister Yi, hold on tight, I’m going to speed up now," Su Luo reminded her as they reached the main road.

"Okay." Two seconds later, Xia Yi reached out and clutched Su Luo’s clothing around his waist.

Uh...

Su Luo was somewhat taken aback; he felt that Xia Yi might have misunderstood his intention.

But Su Luo didn’t bother to correct the misunderstanding.

He drove at top speed, taking Xia Yi home.

During the journey, there were occasional braking moments that made Xia Yi’s body involuntarily lean forward due to inertia.

Every time this happened, Su Luo felt two fullnesses pressing against his back.

This made Su Luo somewhat unsettled.

He even had the thought of deliberately slamming on the brakes to feel more of that strange and wonderful sensation.

Of course, this thought was fleeting.

Su Luo did not actually do so.

Even if Xia Yi said she didn’t have a husband, it wasn’t a reason for Su Luo to take advantage of her; at most, it was just a shameless thought in his mind.

...

After half an hour of hurrying, Su Luo finally managed to get Xia Yi to her destination.

As soon as Xia Yi got off the bike, she hurried to open the door.

"Mommy, you’re finally back."

When Xia Yi opened the door, Su Luo saw a little girl with two braids and eyes like gems, as exquisite as a porcelain doll, running out from the living room and leaping into Xia Yi’s arms.

It was clear that the little girl had been very anxious, relaxing only after seeing Xia Yi.

"Nian Nian, I’m sorry for coming back so late," Xia Yi held the little girl tightly, her voice filled with a hint of sobbing.

"It’s okay, Mommy. Nian Nian has been good, waiting at home for Mommy," the little girl’s voice was soft and sweet, almost melting Su Luo’s heart just by hearing it.

However.

"Why do I feel a sense of blood connection?"

Upon seeing Nian Nian, Su Luo felt an unusual sensation in his heart.

And as he scrutinized her for a moment, he unexpectedly felt that Nian Nian resembled him when he was a child.