Quick Transmigration: Irresistible Beauty
Chapter 274 - 274: The Gentle Psychiatrist (44)

When Cheng Ying was aware that his body had lost some weight, he did not look very happy.

"What is wrong?" inquired the young woman.

"No, it is nothing." Cheng Ying shook his head, straightened his clothes, and followed behind her. When they stepped into the garage, the young man finally could not help but speak out, "Can I stay here for the night?"

The young man blushed with obvious embarrassment and twirled his fingers as if he were very nervous, which he indeed was.

"Yes," Yue Ran answered with a smile, not even hesitating in her words in the slightest. "Yes, you can stay here the night, but I have to go to work early tomorrow morning."

"It is okay," Cheng Ying swiftly replied, as if he were afraid that the young woman would regret it later and change her mind. "It does not matter. I do not mind it. I will wait for you to come back home."

Cheng Ying spoke eagerly, his heart pounding hard in his chest. However, what the young man had failed to notice was the hint of dark malevolence in Yue Ran's eyes.

Directing her gaze at the male protagonist in front of her, who completely loved her wholeheartedly with his mind, body, and soul, Yue Ran smiled warmly, as warm and gentle as the spring breeze, and held his hand.

Cheng Ying loved the touch of the young woman's skin on him and wished that he could continue to stick to her all day long. With her by his side, he did not need to do anything, nor did he need to think about anything else.

He has no responsibilities. He does not need to face any expectations from others. He could only be himself. Safe and happy. In a small bubble called their world.

Yue Ran gently stroked the young man's black hair and chuckled lightly in her heart. After teaching the male protagonist obedience, it was time for her to teach him how to bite.

…

Throughout the night, Cheng Ying slept extremely soundly. He even gradually got used to the feeling of wearing a collar around his neck and being imprisoned by iron chains.

The young man knew that something about himself had been healed, and he also knew that he was growing twisted and strange.

Maybe this is what people call 'like'. Or maybe it is called 'love' instead?

Whatever it is, he does not hate himself like this.

Cheng Ying stared out the clear glass window of the room. Through the transparent glass, he could see the shadows of trees, sunshine, and flowers. Yue Ran had long finished her breakfast with him, and she had already headed off to work. She would not come back home until after noon.

Yue Ran does not impose any requirements on him. She simply requested that he patiently wait at home for her return.

Computer, mobile phone, TV—whatever he wants to entertain himself with, he can do so with ease. But Cheng Ying has a lack of interest in these things. He does not like to socialize, and he does not have much exposure to electronic products.

However, Yue Ran's bookshelf piqued his interest instead. Many fairy tale books were neatly displayed on it, but unfortunately, most of them had already been listened to by Cheng Ying.

The rest were books on psychology. Some of them appear to have been read frequently since their spines are somewhat worn. The young man was a little curious and decided to pull out a book to read. Most of it contained professional terms, which were difficult to understand.

Cheng Ying soon dozed off while reading it.

When he woke up, it was already half past two in the afternoon. Shortly after noting the time clearly, he got a little excited. He hurriedly closed the book and set it back where it belonged, then sank down on the sofa and anxiously awaited for Yue Ran's return.

Minutes ticked by, and the young man was beginning to grow bored of waiting, so he casually flipped through his phone.

It was not until it was nearly 3:30 in the afternoon that Cheng Ying finally could not help but head straight to the window and huddled in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass to look outside, hoping to see the familiar car and license plate number, which indicates that Yue Ran was back.

...

"The information about the anonymous suicide chat room was provided to Tang Meng by you." Yue Ran was sitting in the car of Lu Yuan's co-pilot's seat and stated this sentence in a firm and positive tone.

"Well, well, well, I knew that you would find out about it at some point in time. That is right," Lu Yuan drew out in a sing-song voice. "I was aware that you, Doctor Yue, are aiding her in this case, so, of course, I have to give a hand out as well."

And that was why Lu Yuan sought some of his "friends" at home, who were most probably members of a gang of violent criminals, to help him check out some out-of-bounds stuff, huh?

Yue Ran raised a brow. "Oh, is that so?"

"Doctor Yue, it will be Valentine's Day in two days," the young man began. "And I want to invite you out to dinner."

Lu Yuan turned the steering wheel with one hand and looked at Yue Ran with a charming smile, but his eyes were full of seriousness when his eyes were focused on her. Right now, the young man really did appear like an ordinary person who wanted to invite the person he likes to go out to get dinner with him.

Yue Ran: ...

Yue Ran was aware of what Lu Yuan meant, so she would naturally disdain to play these kinds of boring tricks with him. But now, thinking about the well-behaved little puppy waiting for her at her home, the young woman could not help but raise her lips and smiled charmingly.