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Chapter 294: Chapter 294: Interrupted at a Critical Moment
Chi Enen was teased into a quivering puddle of desire by his superb skills and couldn’t help but let out a low moan.
That low moan was undoubtedly the best encouragement.
Li Beijue was about to pry open her pearly teeth and conquer her defenses when…
Suddenly, an untimely cough intruded.
“Ahem.”
Si Chen knocked on the bedroom door with a lazy smile, interrupting the intimate couple on the bed, “I’ll say this first, I didn’t mean to barge in; it’s your fault for not closing the door. I thought one of you was hurt, rushed over here, and seeing the room door open, I walked in… I didn’t expect to… stumble upon this scene…”
Chi Enen’s face was already so red she could hardly bear to look.
Li Beijue flipped over and sat up, pulling the quilt up to cover her. A deadly gaze shot towards Si Chen as he squeezed two words from between clenched teeth, “Shut up!”
Being a man himself, and a libertine at that, Si Chen knew all too well how annoyed Li Beijue was right now. He laughed and raised his hands in a teasing manner, “OK, OK, I’ll shut up.”
“But Master Jue, seeing how spirited you all are, I guess nobody needs a medical checkup, right? If not, I’ll head back. I have a dinner date tonight with a beauty.”
“If you don’t care about keeping Lan Club open and running smoothly in Capital City, then by all means, go ahead.”
He hadn’t settled the account with him for sending the flashy woman over to him so late at night!
With such a cold threat, Si Chen resigned himself to staying put, “No, Beijue, pretend I didn’t say anything just now. What’s wrong with Enen?”
“Are you the doctor, or am I? Can’t you do a checkup?”
“…” Fine, a man frustrated in his desires tends to be irritable, he conceded.
Si Chen took a stethoscope out of his emergency Medicine cabinet, ready to begin the examination.
The man who had just allowed the checkup changed his mind, snatching the stethoscope from Si Chen’s hand and said coldly, “I’ll listen, just tell me how to do it.”
“How am I supposed to tell you that?” Si Chen was exasperated and said with annoyance, “No, you don’t think I’m trying to take advantage of Enen, do you?”
Placing a stethoscope on her chest when she was only wearing his shirt with the buttons torn by him, equivalent to wearing nothing—wasn’t that taking advantage of her?
His silence was an admission of his thoughts. Si Chen was genuinely amused by the absurdity, “Come on, you really think I want to take advantage of Chi Enen?”
Was he that kind of man?
The women around him were all beauties with large chests, slim waists, and long legs, such a pure and underdeveloped bean sprout like Chi Enen only appealed to Li Beijue! He was no vegetarian!
A soldier might be killed but not insulted!
Si Chen said through gritted teeth, “Fine, I won’t check then, happy now?”
“It seems you really don’t care about your Lan Club then.” Li Beijue was far from afraid of him leaving.
“Dammit!” The man who had wanted to storm off turned back around, itching with irritation, but ultimately capitulated, “You’re ruthlessly determined!”
Si Chen returned to the bedside, his expression sour, and asked, “Enen, where do you feel uncomfortable?”
Chi Enen was too embarrassed to even look at him, her eyes averted to the side, her face flushed as she said, “I’m not uncomfortable anywhere, just feeling a bit cold.”
“Cold?” Si Chen became serious.
The bedroom’s central air conditioning was set to 23 degrees in the middle of summer; it was impossible that she could feel cold, especially under the quilt.
After a moment of thought, he took out a Thermometer and handed it to Chi Enen, “First, let’s measure your temperature to see if you’re running a fever.”
“Okay.”