Paranoid Doctor Only Loves Me
Chapter 263 - 232 Tight and Hot (2 updates)_1

Chapter 263: 232 Tight and Hot (2 updates)_1

To see Tang Su without making her feel awkward or exposing her faults, Lu Han really owed two favors.

He dug up Ouyang Chen at the crack of dawn to rent out the entire Liyuan for them.

Just to be safe, he also had him drive there and catch up on some sleep in the second-floor private room of Liyuan.

Ouyang Chen was speechless. Liyuan was a theater, and inside it was a cacophony of indistinct shrieking and singing that nearly scared him witless—if he wasn’t scared out of his wits, he considered himself lucky. How could he possibly sleep?

The key was that Ouyang Chen didn’t want to be a third wheel to them.

Lu Han seemed to guess what he was worried about and cut off any escape for him, saying he’d introduce him to some beautiful women along the way. He assured him he wouldn’t be the only third wheel.

At first, Ouyang Chen didn’t think much of it, as long as he wasn’t the only third wheel.

Latter, he slowly realized, did it matter if he wasn’t alone?

Either way, it couldn’t change his fate as a third wheel, could it?

Reluctant or not, Ouyang Chen couldn’t refuse Lu Han’s request. So there he was, early in the morning, having dutifully accomplished what Lu Han had asked of him.

When he arrived, Lu Han was there even earlier.

He then remembered another question—there was more than one theater in Beijing; next door was Liyuan, so how could he be sure that the girl he loved would come to this Liyuan?

When in doubt, ask—so Ouyang Chen did.

Lu Han chuckled, "I never fight an unprepared battle."

Of course, he had learned everything about the Su Family matriarch that very night and, by extension, had researched Tang Su’s relatives. After understanding the situation layer by layer and adding his personal judgment, he decisively abandoned the neighboring Liyuan and settled on this Liyuan.

The reason why he rented the entire second floor was not to inconvenience the Su Family but because he wanted to see Tang Su. If everyone was on the second floor, she would definitely feel nervous, and nervousness could restrain her, which wasn’t good.

He hoped that when Tang Su met with him, she would be relaxed the whole time and feel no nervousness whatsoever.

Ouyang Chen admired him for that. Back then, Lu Han did the same for their family’s Ruirui. When Lu Han went to negotiate with King Yama on his behalf, Ouyang remembered wondering where Lu Han got such confidence.

But in the end, Lu Han managed it, without stirring up the slightest trouble. Naturally, he was tight-lipped; regarding those past events, he acted as if he had amnesia.

He remembered nothing at all.

Soon, the low sound of Sun Qing’s Martin boots approached the door, while Tang Su’s shoes were white fur-lined slip-ons, which made virtually no sound when she walked.

With a creak, the lacquered door to the private room opened, and the four of them came face to face. Lu Han looked at Tang Su; they had only separated near noon the day before, but for some reason, it felt like a long time since he had seen her.

He desperately wanted to throw caution to the wind and embrace her.

"This is my girlfriend Tang Su, and that’s her best friend Sun Qing. This gentleman is my friend Ouyang Chen, the owner of Xinghua Hall," Lu Han introduced them.

"Mr. Ouyang, it’s a pleasure to meet you. Speaking of which, can we get a discount when dining at Xinghua Hall?" Sun Qing stepped forward with a smile, shook hands with Ouyang Chen, and immediately tried to ingratiate herself, completely making herself at home.

She had just bluffed to the Su Family that she was meeting Ouyang Chen for a blind date at Liyuan, unaware that Ouyang Chen himself would be there.

She thought all this was just a ruse by Lu Han to meet with Tang Su, borrowing someone’s reputation for the occasion.

Calling her over was obviously to provide cover for Tang Su and Lu Han.

She was just a tool.

Little did she know, she wasn’t the only tool.

"Friends of Lu Han can have a sixty percent discount."

"Wow," Sun Qing covered her mouth and did some quick mental calculations—she could save quite a bit of money.

Without giving the two more time to chitchat, Lu Han, upon seeing Tang Su, quickly shooed them to the next room to talk about discounts.

The two of them: "..."

Tang Su hung her head, her face flushed with a shy smile.

The Lu Han she remembered had always been cool, noble, and calmly detached, but to her surprise, today she had seen such an impatient side of him.

Although she was in a hurry as well, there were still two people here, so no matter how anxious she was, she had to maintain propriety.

After the two left, Tang Su didn’t have time to lift her head before Lu Han embraced her again as the wooden door creaked shut for the umpteenth time.

Burrowing into his embrace, Tang Su greedily inhaled the scent that uniquely belonged to him.

She really missed him so much.

Though it had only been a dozen or so hours since they had last seen each other.

Soon, merely embracing Tang Su couldn’t satiate the longing in Lu Han’s heart. He pulled Tang Su slightly away from him, and the next second, before she could react, he bent down and fiercely captured Tang Su’s tender lips.

Mmm—

With a muffled moan from her throat, the moist touch instantly turned her into putty, clinging tightly to Lu Han’s waist, her fair fingers pinching his black sweater.

She softy endured Lu Han’s invasion.

The room was already heated, and Tang Su hadn’t had the chance to take off her down jacket, her back soon breaking out in a thin layer of sweat.

Damp and a little uncomfortable.

Lu Han, whose eyes were filled with the girl in his arms, quickly noticed Tang Su’s discomfort. Releasing her, he looked at Tang Su’s lips, now red and swollen from his kisses, feeling a slight pang of guilt.

But he felt even more comfort.

With lingering affection, he reached out a finger to caress her lips. Tang Su’s face blushed abnormally red. Lu Han helped her pull down the zipper of her down jacket, took it off for her, and hung it up neatly, then he also removed her scarf for her.

"I apologize for earlier," said Lu Han with a deep voice, feeling guilty about his rushed behavior just now.

Tang Su shook her head.

Her throat itched and was so dry she dared not speak. If she hadn’t gotten hot and sweaty, she would have liked to keep kissing Lu Han.

"Sit."

Lu Han pulled her to a wooden stool next to the square table. Then, he poured her a cup of warm tea that was just right to drink.

"Moisten your throat."

"Thank you," Tang Su said, holding the delicate little tea cup and slowly sipping the tea.

The private room’s offerings, aside from the fine tea, included exquisite pastries like osmanthus cake, peanut crisp, glutinous rice dumplings, and sesame cake, arranged on a plate.

"What’s there to thank me for? Have some pastries. See which one you like, and I can have a few boxes packed for you to take home later," Lu Han watched her, his gaze as gentle as water.

"No need, eating here is just fine," Tang Su said as she chose to eat a piece of sesame cake first—a dark, not-so-appealing look, but a rich fragrance.

She had loved anything related to black sesame since she was a child, like black sesame soup.

Her mother always said that eating lots of black sesame would make her hair blacker.

She loved her hair glossy and black.

She was open to all sorts of hairstyles that suited her and was willing to try new ones; straight hair, curly hair, anything was fine. But no matter how much the hairdresser said certain colors would suit her, she absolutely refused to dye it.

Lu Han stood up, took a "Do Not Disturb" sign, hung it on the door, and bolted the wooden door—unwilling to be disturbed by anyone.

Turning back, he once again pulled Tang Su to her feet. The next second, he sat down on the wooden stool Tang Su had just vacated. With a slight effort, Tang Su fell onto his lap.

Her slender waist was embraced by Lu Han.

Tight and warm.