Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 590 - 591 Song Xiaoru’s Compliance

Chapter 590: Chapter 591 Song Xiaoru’s Compliance

"Hey, what’s with those looks?" Miao Xuanxuan suddenly gave Song Xiaoru and Xiao Yingying a glare and said, "Can’t I be moved?"

Xiao Yingying burst out laughing and said, "Sorry, but it’s just too easy to associate this with last night."

Miao Qingqing’s face turned slightly red and said, "Nothing happened, don’t think too much."

Song Xiaoru also laughed a bit and said, "We weren’t thinking too much."

Song Xiaodong let go of Miao Qingqing and Miao Xuanxuan and said, "Sis, I’ll go treat you again."

Song Xiaoru instinctively glanced at the others, but everyone’s expression was very natural. She then nodded her head and followed Song Xiaodong upstairs.

Song Xiaoru’s wounds were almost all over her body, and the first two times Song Xiaodong treated her, she was almost stripped naked, with only the tiny panty left around her waist. Naturally, it was the same this time, but Song Xiaoru was hesitating and reluctant to take off her clothes.

"What’s wrong?" Song Xiaodong, who was handling the silver needles, turned his head and saw that Song Xiaoru had not yet undressed, then asked.

"I... I feel a bit embarrassed," Song Xiaoru managed a smile and finally voiced her reason.

Song Xiaodong’s heart fluttered. Before, even facing Song Xiaoru’s body, he wouldn’t think much, but now it was different, it was impossible not to think, he said with a grin, "I’m a doctor, treating you. What’s there to be embarrassed about?"

Song Xiaoru spat at Song Xiaodong and said, "Look at that sly smile of yours, I know you’re up to no good."

"Am I? I’m not, am I?" Song Xiaodong rubbed his nose, trying to appear serious.

"Look at you, always rubbing your nose when you’re guilty. I know you too well." Song Xiaoru spat at him again.

Song Xiaodong grinned, saying, "Yeah, in your eyes, even if I trip and fall, you know how many ’poops’ I’m going to drop."

"Less flattery, I’m warning you, you... just obediently treat me, and don’t do anything extra, otherwise, I won’t forgive you."

"Understood, understood, treating sis is the top priority. I must restore my sis’s skin to its jade-like state soon. Even if you don’t mind, I still can’t bear it."

As he said this, Song Xiaodong suddenly became serious.

Meeting Song Xiaodong’s gaze, Song Xiaoru’s heart melted instantly. Even though their mentalities had changed, she could still feel Song Xiaodong’s caring for her was no less than before, perhaps even stronger.

After Song Xiaoru finally took off her clothes, Song Xiaodong, holding the silver needles, still looked somewhat distracted.

"What are you staring at... With so many scars, what’s there to look at?" Song Xiaoru said softly, feeling very embarrassed.

Song Xiaodong’s fingers inadvertently traced over Song Xiaoru’s body as he said softly, "With or without scars, your body is still beautiful, I can’t stop looking."

Song Xiaoru’s body quivered slightly, and she said weakly, "Dongzi, stop... messing around, concentrate on the treatment."

Song Xiaodong shook his head and then took a deep breath, casting aside the distractions, and began to focus fully on treating Song Xiaoru.

At first, Song Xiaoru still felt a bit embarrassed and shy, but after a while, noticing that Song Xiaodong remained so focused, she relaxed.

It took a full hour before Song Xiaodong finally stopped, and then he lay down next to Song Xiaoru.

Seeing Song Xiaodong covered in sweat, Song Xiaoru couldn’t help but feel heartache and quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe his sweat, saying, "Dongzi, you’ve worked hard again."

Song Xiaodong grinned and said, "What’s hard about it? Treating my sister, I’d never feel it’s tough."

Song Xiaoru said with heartache, "Look at you, all sweaty. You’ve said it yourself, treating others is an extremely taxing task. Why are you still pushing yourself like this?"

Song Xiaodong grinned and replied, "Sis, you’re so gentle with me. Even if it’s hard, it’s all worth it."

Song Xiaoru felt a twinge of sourness in her heart and her eyes suddenly reddened. She leaned in and spontaneously kissed Song Xiaodong on the cheek, saying, "Then here’s a little reward for you."

"Is that the only reward? That’s too simple, right?" Song Xiaodong blinked his eyes.

"You naughty boy, what more do you expect?" Song Xiaoru softly hit Song Xiaodong.

"It should be like the last time," Song Xiaodong said with a mischievous look.

"Asking for a beating!" Song Xiaoru glared at Song Xiaodong but then said softly, "You’re already so tired. Just rest well and think of nothing else."

Seeing Song Xiaodong’s reluctant look, Song Xiaoru chided, "Alright, then just one minute, no more than that."

"Alright, alright." Song Xiaodong eagerly agreed.

Song Xiaoru then blushed and brought her lips close to Song Xiaodong’s, and Song Xiaodong stretched out his arms and tightly embraced her.

What was meant to be one minute ended up being nearly ten minutes before Song Xiaoru could finally push Song Xiaodong away, her face even redder as she said, "You naughty brat, didn’t we say just one minute? Why did you kiss me for so long?"

Song Xiaodong chuckled and said, "Hehe, I wasn’t watching the clock."

Song Xiaoru spat at Song Xiaodong and said blushing, "And your hand... where was it wandering?"

"That... I got too carried away, and I wasn’t paying attention."

"You little rascal, I really owe you one."

Song Xiaoru cuddled up to Song Xiaodong. Being intimate with him made her feel both fondness and a bit of fear and regret, a complex mix of emotions that was hard to describe.

"Ah right, I forgot something," Song Xiaodong suddenly exclaimed.

"What is it?" Song Xiaoru was startled by Song Xiaodong’s shout.

Song Xiaodong said earnestly, "To treat the lump in your chest. Come on, quick."

"No... not okay!" Song Xiaoru quickly reached for Song Xiaodong’s hand, saying, "Dongzi, it’s not okay to do this now."

"What’s not okay? It hasn’t healed yet, so of course we need to treat it."

"You naughty boy, I know exactly what’s on your mind. Before, treatment was possible because you could hold back. But now, you only think about taking advantage of me, how could you hold back?"

"It’s fine, it’s fine. Treating is just treating, I definitely can manage," Song Xiaodong said, his hands already moving.

"Dongzi... really, this isn’t okay, you won’t be able to resist," Song Xiaoru quickly surrendered, whispering into Song Xiaodong’s ear.

"Then help me," Song Xiaodong whispered back to Song Xiaoru.

"Naughty boy, I really don’t care about you," Song Xiaoru said with her mouth, but a little while later, her hand cautiously moved down from Song Xiaodong’s lower abdomen.