The Abstinence Doctor with Mysophobia (1V1)

Chapter 25: The Beast in Ruts

Chapter 25: The Beast in Ruts

Song Chengran read the last word of the message carefully, his expression was indifferent, as if the joy he had been expecting had never come.
    Yes, he was not expecting it.
    As soon as he left the hospital, the cool breeze made his pores tighten. The night was quiet, and the drizzle was falling hazily. There were scattered withered leaves floating in the small puddle.
    The drizzling rain slightly narrowed his eyes.
    It was raining.
    Song Chengran went back to the basement and drove out, driving on the road. Because of the drizzle, the traffic conditions were not good, and the traffic lights in front turned red again.
    He raised his eyes and stared at the water droplets flowing down from the top of the car window, and the small water droplets gathered into large water droplets. The wipers swept the rain on the glass one by one, leaving clear traces of being scraped.
    It's like an insignificant person passed by your life, and you will clean up this memory regularly. What
    if this person is important?
    To establish a relationship, there must be huge, complex, troublesome, detailed, and many things behind this relationship that he needs to deal with.
    Using his least good side, he stepped into an unknown forest. Will the road ahead be full of dazzling flowers or dirty swamps?
    Song Chengran's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't have time to think of the answer. The traffic light had turned green, and he continued to start the car.
    I need to find time to talk to Su Lang recently.
    Song Chengran recalled his recent schedule and decided to meet his psychologist this weekend.
    An abrupt ringtone suddenly rang, and the stop-and-go vehicles stopped completely because of the red light. Song Chengran picked up the ringing phone and his pupils shrank slightly. It was a call from Lin An. His
    wild heartbeat surged, and the psychological defense line he had just built collapsed, shaking his mind blank. His hands trembled a little, and the phone almost fell into the car.
    Song Chengran came back to his senses and held the phone steadily. Why did he feel a little guilty?
    He answered the phone, but the voice of a strange woman on the other end was a little arrogant.
    "Are you Lin An's husband?"
    "Yes." Song Chengran responded calmly, but in his heart he felt that Lin An might have gotten into trouble.
    "I'm her friend, she's drunk now, come and take her home." The woman seemed to ask someone next to her, a string of unclear addresses, and soon, the woman accurately conveyed it.
    She drank?
    Song Chengran frowned.
    "Okay." He didn't say any polite words and directly hung up the phone.
    The address was not far from where he was now, and Song Chengran turned his car to one side. This section of the road was quieter, at least there was no traffic jam, and it only took him five minutes to reach the intersection.
    Further in was a snack street, and the car couldn't get in. Song Chengran had to park the car in the temporary parking space at the intersection and walk in.
    The short drizzle had stopped, and the streets were still fresh after the rain.
    After all, the snack street was not as clean and tidy as the hospital. There are many trash cans on both sides of the road. There is so much trash in them that some of them are even placed outside the cans, and the smell is brought out by the rain.
    Song Chengran's face became very dark. He tried his best to ignore the discomfort in his body and walked into the pedestrian street.
    He was tall and had long legs. He walked with big steps. After a while, he came to the barbecue restaurant and saw Lin An lying on the table playing chess with Zhou Gong.
    Song Chengran walked over and seemed to be looked at by someone. His eyes moved slightly to the side and saw the woman next to Lin An staring at him.
    Zhao Meili looked Song Chengran up and down. The man should have rushed over after work and was still wearing a suit. He had broad shoulders and a long body, fair skin, neat black hair that was not dyed or permed, and no extra expression on his handsome face. He looked like a boudoir boy who was not interested in fireworks.
    Zhao Meili remembered that Lin An said that her husband was a doctor and she was a nurse under his supervision. Hey, these two are still having an office romance? It's really interesting.
    Zhao Meili raised her eyebrows at Song Chengran, "Her husband?"
    "Yeah." Song Chengran nodded, and then he held Lin An in his arms. The woman in his arms was soft and light, as if she had no weight. The
    sleeping Lin An whimpered twice, and even found a comfortable place in Song Chengran's arms to continue sleeping.
    "Thank you for your help." Song Chengran said coldly, and left with Lin An in his arms.
    Zhao Meili squinted at Song Chengran's back as he left. Why did this man talk so little and was so cold? Could he really stand Lin An, who was usually like a teddy bear in heat?
    Zhao Meili thought of Dr. Xiao Bai in the hospital again. She clicked her tongue twice and thought that the men in this hospital were of good quality. She would go there again some other day.
    Suddenly, she realized something and took a fierce look at the mess of barbecue left on the table. Damn it! She has to pay the bill!
    …
    The little woman in his arms was quiet and docile for a moment. Her little face was flushed from being drunk. Because of the heat, she unbuttoned one or two buttons of her collar, revealing her seductive white neck.
    Song Chengran suddenly felt a little irritated. How could she not have any sense of crisis? She looked so defenseless. What if other men saw her?
    Because he was still holding Lin An, he adjusted her collar in an awkward position. Unfortunately, she was not honest. She kept twisting her body and moving her hands everywhere. Looking at her sleepy and half asleep, Song Chengran said in a semi-commanding manner, "Hold me."
    "Huh? ..." Lin An responded in a daze, and subconsciously put his arms around Song Chengran's neck with both hands. He shook his head and sobered up a little. He found that he was being carried by Song Chengran as a princess on the pedestrian street.
    There were people coming and going, and many people were watching them.
    Except when she was unrestrained in front of Song Chengran, Lin An was extremely thin-skinned at other times. In such a scene, she would have blushed and buried her face in Song Chengran's arms shyly, saying in a muffled voice, "Why... why are you here?"
    "Your friend called me." He said briefly.
    "Oh." Lin An nodded woodenly, but then she thought that Song Chengran couldn't see her nodding at all, and she was still drunk, so she smiled foolishly and struggled to get off Song Chengran, "I can walk by myself."
    "You are drunk." A faint voice came from above her head, and the man's action of restraining her did not ease at all.
    "I... I am not drunk!" Lin An raised her head to show that she was still conscious, but Song Chengran in front of her had blurred into two or three shadows.
    Oh, that's not right! How did Song Chengran know that she was drunk?
    "I didn't drink!" Lin An grabbed Song Chengran's tie, eager to prove that she listened to him, but when she saw Song Chengran's dark eyes that seemed to know everything, she withered and confessed, "I only drank a little..."
    Her voice was soft and sticky, with a sense of grievance, and she promised that she would never drink again next time.
    Song Chengran found it funny and narrowed his eyes slightly.
    Arriving at the parking lot, Song Chengran put Lin An in the passenger seat. Just as he was about to pull away, his tie was suddenly pulled hard by the drunken little woman. He lost his support and almost bumped into her.
    Song Chengran's face changed slightly, but at the last moment, he supported his right hand on the back of the chair, raised his eyes and glared at her slightly.
    "Hehe." Lin An, who was hot-headed, was grinning again, and moved into Song Chengran's arms. He was warm all over and very comfortable to hug. It was
    too much of a hindrance to hold him in the suit jacket, so she simply bit his tie and slowly pulled it out, put her little hand into the jacket, and touched Song Chengran's bulging abdominal muscles through the high-quality shirt. Narrow waist and lean body, strong and powerful muscles, just touching it can tell that there is a beauty full of desire.
    It's so nice to touch.
    Song Chengran's movements paused, and the tip of his ear turned slightly red in the silent space. Compared with his hardness, she was soft.
    He felt that Lin An's hand was like a ball of fire, penetrating through his shirt, and every blood vessel under his skin was surging with strange warmth, which continued to spread and burn into his heart.
    The two of them were close together, and any changes could be transmitted through their skin. His
    breathing was a little rapid.
    He had always been careful not to cross the line. As long as Lin An didn't provoke him, he could control his emotions well.
    But now, she was silently seducing him again, and he was about to lose control.
    Song Chengran gritted his teeth and quickly pushed Lin An away. The white shirt on his body became a little wrinkled, and the tie was pulled crooked. And the collar, which should have been very ironed and stiff, no matter how he tidied it up, still had a sense of misconduct.
    He supported the roof of the car slightly with one hand, leaned down to look at her, his handsome eyebrows were deeply frowned, and his curvy face sank. Lu Shan observed her for a moment with a very shocking and oppressive look, and confirmed that she was still drunk before saying something non-threatening: "Be honest."
    Otherwise, he would throw her into the back seat of the car.
    But Lin An didn't obey Song Chengran's orders at all. He pouted his mouth in dissatisfaction and pushed hard on something that had been pressing against her thigh. "You hurt me."
    Song Chengran didn't notice it at first until his lower body was swollen and painful from Lin An's push. He looked down in surprise and saw that the place had been pushed out into a large shape by desire.
    Song Chengran's face turned black. He didn't feel good about being in this passive situation. He felt like a rude beast that could get horny at any time.
    Lin An smiled again, and the cunning in his eyes couldn't be hidden. He thought Song Chengran's changing expression was very interesting, which was not common in normal times.
    This move successfully angered Song Chengran. He sighed lightly, and his face full of masculine beauty was hazy with a layer of sorrow. He cursed himself for his declining self-control. He had to go to Su Lang tomorrow.
    As for now...
    Song Chengran's eyes darkened.
    He would release the unknown beast of desire.
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