Invincible Little School Doctor
Chapter 306 - 305: Alas, How Injust!

Chapter 306: Chapter 305: Alas, How Injust!

At that moment, the female disciple, Jiang Shuying, was wearing a breezy blue T-shirt with a very low neckline.

"Ah! Master, you’re peeking at me!" Suddenly, Jiang Shuying noticed his intense gaze and hurriedly covered herself.

What the heck, I’m peeking at you?

Ye Haochuan shook his head, speechless, and scolded, "Nonsense, you don’t even have a chest muscle, why would I peek at you?"

Jiang Shuying covered her face and retorted, "Stinky Master, you still say you didn’t peek? Otherwise, how would you know I don’t have chest muscles?"

After speaking, she stomped her foot and turned away.

Give me a break, your chest is so flat? Even a blind man could see, and you talk about having muscles?

Ye Haochuan just rolled his eyes, thinking this was absurd, I didn’t even look at anything, sigh, such an injustice!

The most provocative part was that under the black hip-hugging pants, there wasn’t even a hint of underwear lines, needless to say, this girl either wasn’t wearing any or she was wearing a thong.

To look, or not to look? That truly is a question!

Ye Haochuan hesitated until Jiang Shuying ran into Han Xue’er’s room, his mind still wandering, only imagining his female disciple’s enticing backside, making him flustered and somewhat unable to contain himself.

"Brother Ye, when did you get back?" Han Xue’er emerged from the kitchen, greeting him with a delighted face.

Only then did Ye Haochuan come to his senses, his gaze meeting Han Xue’er.

Since it was Saturday, Han Xue’er was not working at the Health School, so she was dressed casually in a blue and white checkered dress, relatively conservative, with a hem that reached directly to her knees and no deep V-neckline.

Despite that, a generous portion of Han Xue’er’s lovely bosom was still on display in front of Ye Haochuan, her skin pale and looking very supple, radiating a vibrant, youthful energy.

Tsk tsk, with such a tempting lamb delivered right to him, it would be quite the injustice not to indulge.

Ye Haochuan chuckled and said, "I came back last night. What, did you miss Brother Ye a little?"

Han Xue’er was a bit shy, blushing while she lowered her head, remaining silent but her expression clearly acknowledging his words.

Seeing her silent, Ye Haochuan made his move, pulling her into his own room swiftly, closing the door behind with a smile, "Early in the morning, what got you up so early?"

"Brother Ye, please don’t... Miss Jiang is still outside," she said.

Han Xue’er exhaled softly, her cheeks turning even redder.

Ye Haochuan grinned playfully, "I guess this morning Brother Ye will have to settle for your steamed buns, how about that?"

"Ah, Brother Ye, no, not that... if Miss Jiang sees us, it wouldn’t be good," Han Xue’er protested weakly amidst her soft cries.

A delicacy that flew right into his mouth, Ye Haochuan couldn’t let it escape; he simply carried Han Xue’er to the bed, then aggressively pressed himself on top of her: "Thinking of running after arriving? Just let Brother Ye enjoy himself."

"Brother Ye, please no, really no, it’s that time of the month for me..."

"Is it that time of the month?"

Ye Haochuan looked disappointed and had no choice but to let her go.

Han Xue’er, red-faced, nodded her head, panting, and then sat up on the bed, not daring to meet his eyes and quickly fixing her clothes.

Ye Haochuan was utterly dejected, but what could he do? It was her time of the month, and he couldn’t force anything.

However, what he hadn’t expected was for Han Xue’er, after fixing her clothes, to timidly say, "Brother Ye, are you feeling very uncomfortable?"

Nonsense, just when I was about to have you, thwarted by your period, could I not be troubled?

"Yeah!" Ye Haochuan replied helplessly.

"I understand now."

Hearing Han Xue’er’s words, Ye Haochuan felt helpless again, what good does your knowing do?

Just as he thought this, Han Xue’er suddenly knelt down in front of him, making Ye Haochuan curious, "Xue’er, what are you doing?"

Han Xue’er’s cheeks were even redder, she avoided his gaze and mustered up courage, "Brother Ye, since we’re engaged, in my heart, you’re already my husband. You’ve been busy lately, I know it’s been tough, and unfortunately, I’m on my period now and can’t take care of you, so I can only blow..."

Ye Haochuan’s eyes lit up, "Good, my Xue’er is thoughtful, knowing how to care for her husband. Let’s see how well you perform?"

Next, Han Xue’er puffed up her cheeks and from a distance, blew hard downwards.

Damn!

Ye Haochuan covered his face, feeling like he was about to collapse, and couldn’t help but say, "No way, Xue’er, is this what you meant by blowing?"

Han Xue’er looked perplexed, "Yes, what’s the problem?"

Ye Haochuan was speechless. Han Xue’er had graduated from the Health School, and yet she didn’t understand this?

Thinking this, Ye Haochuan felt it was necessary to properly enlighten this little girl, chuckling, "There’s no problem, but the way you just blew wasn’t right or proper. At the very least, you need to take it out, hold it properly, then you can blow."