Luosang put her both hands on the ground to support her body, then tried as hard as she could to move slowly forward. But before long, Nian Junting hissed in pain and said 'It hurts' with a low voice.
He must be suffering a real pain, as his voice even sounded a little like a sad little boy.
Luosang stopped moving and raised her head to look at Nian Junting. But when she saw him, she nearly passed out in shock.
Before, she was face-to-face with Nian Junting, but as she had moved a little, his face was almost buried in her breasts now.
"Did you do that on purpose?" She asked through clenched teeth.
"What are you talking about? My back hurts like hell." He put half of his face against her chest, sensed a faint aroma that began to stimulate his body.
He never thought that she was so busty. He had already begun feeling hot, but her chest was still heaving and making him feel more uncomfortable. In especial, some undesired change seemed to happen to the private part of his body.
He silently told himself that he wouldn't let that happen no matter what.
It was explainable that his body reacted when she sponge-bathed him earlier, but if that happens again now, it would be really hard to explain, because they were merely clinging to each other at the moment.
After all, she wasn't some rude and horny man.
However, his body didn't obey his will.
Realizing what happened, she widened her eyes in disbelief. "You…" she said.
"You can't blame me. It's not my fault that you have such huge breasts," Nian Junting knew what she was going to say, so he blamed on her before she could say a word.
Luosang was so angry that she even wanted to kick him. "So you're saying that it's my fault?"
"Men always can't resist women with huge breasts." He made it sounded so reasonable, and completely forgot about the fact that he just told himself to behave with grace.
"But I'm still a virgin," Luosang really started to get a little angry.
Nian Junting remained silent for a short while, then said, "Maybe you should just push me away. In the worst case, I'll take a longer time to recover." He felt a little guilty indeed.
Luosang really wanted to do that, but she could only give up. Because her school term was about to start, and she couldn't afford to spend more time looking after him.
"Never mind, I think Sister Lan is finishing with the dishes," she said. She even wanted to cry but failed to shed any tears.
Nian Junting suddenly had a complicated feeling. He didn't expect Luosang to love him so deeply, that she'd rather letting him take advantage of her than worsening his injuries.
"Can you… take it back?" Said Luosang with a very low voice, as she truly felt a pain while being poked by that part of his body.
It was the first time in her life to experience something like this.
'I did nothing more than holding him. How horny is this man?' She thought.
"I can't…" responded Nian Junting helplessly.
Luosang was speechless.
The atmosphere suddenly turned awkward. Nian Junting felt quite uncomfortable as well, so he said, "You can think it as I have a pen in my pocket."
She clenched her teeth and said, "Can a pen be so thick?"
"I don't need your compliment," he sounded proud and confident.
If Luosang had hypertension, it would have attacked by now.
Was that a compliment?
As she remained silent, Nian Junting asked her, "Are you upset?"
"Mr. Nian, do you always think things in a different way than the others do?" Luosang couldn't help but respond sarcastically. How could she be not upset when a man was lying upon her like this?
Her chest heaved, brushed against his nose. He swallowed his saliva, said, "Do you know Newton and Einstein? They all thought things in different ways than the others did."
"I'm not complimenting you," she said.