stjorthotic Chapter 39 is waiting for you
Chapter 39 is waiting for you
Upon hearing Yao Xiwei's words, Su Changming, for some reason, instinctively refused.
Perhaps it's because in this conservative era, it's still somewhat improper for a man and a woman to be alone in a room, even if there are other reasons.
If word gets out accidentally, it won't be good for the girl's reputation.
Moreover, he also has the nominal title of teacher.
As for his fiancé, he subconsciously dismissed him.
But when she turned around and met those wet, startled eyes, the words of refusal stuck in her throat.
She experienced kidnapping and intimidation today, and witnessed a bloody killing. Although she said she was not afraid, she is still a girl after all.
Moreover, with the body's vital energy and blood now sealed off, this is precisely when one's psychological defenses are at their weakest.
She was soaking wet. If we just left her alone in this empty house, what if she developed a high fever, or what if those Nightbringers came back to attack...?
"Captain Yao's request... is also one aspect."
Su Changming found a plausible excuse for himself and finally convinced himself.
He sighed, trying to make his tone sound honest and helpless:
"All right."
"However, I will only stay until you fall asleep and are soundly asleep, then I will leave."
Seeing that Su Changming had agreed, Yao Xiwei didn't pay any attention to the additional conditions.
Her previously dim eyes instantly brightened, and she became much more energetic.
However, she quickly realized that her reaction was a bit too intense, and she lowered her head weakly, her usually high ponytail drooping down.
"Thank you..." the girl said softly, blushing.
Su Changming shook his head helplessly.
This guy usually seems aloof and arrogant, but he's actually very perceptive.
"Alright, no need to thank me, go take a shower first."
Su Changming pointed to her still dripping skirt and hair:
"Wrapping yourself in a blanket while you're all soaking wet won't help; it could easily lead to health problems later on. Is there any hot water here?"
"This is an old house, it doesn't have a water heater," Yao Xiwei said somewhat embarrassedly. "We have to use a coal stove to boil water."
"Well, I guess I'm destined to be a workaholic."
Su Changming rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.
Light a fire, set up a kettle, and boil water.
The flames rose, carrying a wave of heat that dispelled some of the night's chill.
The water was boiled quickly.
Yao Xiwei didn't rush to wash up, but looked at Su Changming somewhat reservedly:
"Um...you're wet too, why don't you take a shower first?"
"I'm fine." Su Changming waved his hand and urged, "I have plenty of energy, I'll be fine. You should go quickly, it won't be good if the water gets cold."
Under Su Changming's insistence, Yao Xiwei had no choice but to nod and hurriedly went into the bathroom.
"Then you can rest for a bit, I'll be fine soon."
As soon as the bathroom door closed, the sound of running water could be heard.
Su Changming sat on the sofa in the living room, listening to the suggestive sound of water. To distract himself, he picked up a book that was lying face down on the coffee table.
The book cover looked old, as if it had been read many times.
Su Changming picked it up and was taken aback.
A Tale of Tears and Laughter.
This is the most popular romance novel of the time, telling stories of love, hate, and grudges between talented men and beautiful women.
"Oh……"
Su Changming couldn't help but chuckle softly.
Normally, Yao Xiwei always appears serious and focused at school, and she has a decisive and efficient personality.
I never imagined that I would read such sentimental romance novels in private.
This unexpected charm made her originally somewhat aloof and rigid image instantly come alive and become adorable.
Just as they were engrossed in watching...
"That... Su, Su Changming?"
Suddenly, Yao Xiwei's voice, barely audible, came from the bathroom.
Su Changming put down his book and walked to the door: "What's wrong?"
There was a few seconds of silence inside, followed by even more shameful sounds:
"I...I came in so quickly that I forgot...forgot to take my clothes."
"Could you... help me get it from my room? It's on the bottom shelf of the wardrobe."
Su Changming: "..."
Isn't this plot a bit too cliché?
But since things have come to this, we can't just let her come out naked.
"Just wait and see."
Su Changming pushed open Yao Xiwei's bedroom door.
A faint fragrance of orchids wafted over.
Unlike the simple living room, this bedroom is decorated in a warm and inviting style.
Pink curtains, several cute little dolls on the desk, and posters of movie stars on the wall.
This is the kind of room an eighteen-year-old girl should have.
Su Changming kept his eyes straight ahead, walked quickly to the wardrobe, and opened the bottom drawer.
What comes into view is a soft pink color.
It was a set of pink silk pajamas, folded neatly.
Next to the pajamas, there was a set of pure white underwear.
It also features delicate and cute lace trim.
Su Changming's hand froze in mid-air, his old face turning red.
Do not look at what is improper.
He took a deep breath, quickly grabbed the pajamas and underwear, turned around and left, closing the door behind him.
Back at the bathroom door.
"I've brought it."
Upon hearing the sound, the bathroom door quickly opened a crack.
A fair, lotus root-like arm reached out from the crack in the door and groped around in the air.
Su Changming handed over the bundle of clothes.
Fingertips touched, with a smooth and warm feel.
"Th...thank you!"
The girl, like a startled rabbit, grabbed her clothes and slammed the door shut.
A moment later, the sound of clothes being put on could be heard.
Not long after, the bathroom door opened again.
Yao Xiwei came out.
She was wearing that pink nightgown, and her originally pale cheeks turned rosy from the heat, like a ripe peach.
Her long, wet hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with water still dripping from the ends.
Because the neckline of the pajamas was a bit loose, her delicate, deep-set collarbone was exposed to the air without reservation.
and……
Su Changming glanced down subconsciously, then quickly looked away.
She used to always wear loose school uniforms, so it wasn't very noticeable.
Now that I've changed into my close-fitting pajamas, I realize...
It was surprisingly informative.
He really is... a master of disguise.
Seemingly noticing Su Changming's gaze, Yao Xiwei looked down, exclaimed in surprise, and quickly pulled up her collar, her face turning as red as if it were about to bleed.
To ease the awkwardness, she quickly pointed to the bathroom and stammered:
"Um... the water is still hot, you... you should go and wash up too."
"Oh, right, I'll go get my dad's clothes for you. They're all new, so they should fit you."
Because Yao Xiwei usually lives at school and Yao Xian is stationed at the Demon Suppression Division, the father and daughter rarely spend the night in this house.
So here are some of Yao Xian's unopened new clothes.
"it is good."
Su Changming quickly grabbed his clothes and went into the bathroom to calm himself down.
Twenty minutes later, Su Changming changed into a loose gray loungewear outfit, dried his hair, and came out.
He had assumed Yao Xiwei had already gone back to her room to rest.
But she didn't go back; instead, she was still curled up in a corner of the sofa, hugging her knees.
Under the dim light, she looked like a pitiful little kitten.
Hearing footsteps, she looked up, her eyes sparkling.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Su Changming walked over and asked softly, "Didn't you say you were tired?"
Yao Xiwei looked at him, pulled the blanket up to cover half her face, revealing only her crescent-shaped eyes, and spoke in a muffled voice:
"Waiting for you..."