Chapter 47: Passion — I became drunk on you.
♕
As if bewitched by an evil spirit, Ji Zhe Yan looked at Ye Zhen Zhen with an expression she had never seen before, his eyes half-hidden by his bangs and shining fantastically.
He smirked, his black eyes gradually curving into smiles as well. “Didn’t you buy this to wear for me?”
His voice held a flirtatious tone that Ye Zhen Zhen had never heard from him before.
Ji Zhe Yan seemed as if he had suddenly switched personalities, becoming unfamiliar and yet sexy.
Ye Zhen Zhen had no choice but to admit that she could not resist this version of Dr. Ji at all. When she had changed into the night clothes and stood in front of the sink, staring at herself in the mirror, she suddenly realized—shouldn’t she be the one tempting Dr. Ji? How come the roles have completely reversed?
She unwillingly pursed her lips and tugged down the strap on her left shoulder, allowing it to slip down her arm. When she smugly opened the bathroom door, Ji Zhe Yan had already regained his calm expression. He was sitting at the table, drinking milk.
……
She immediately thought that this scene was like she was some merchandise being put on display.
Ji Zhe Yan rested the glass against his lip but didn’t drink. He merely lifted his eyes to gaze at her. Three seconds passed. He finally couldn’t help but chuckle quietly. Although his voice was not very loud, his chest trembled visibly…he really found this quite funny.
Ye Zhen Zhen: “…”
Great, she realized, this person was deliberately playing with her.
Ye Zhen Zhen couldn’t breathe, her cheeks flushing a deep red. She finally understood why Ji Yuan wanted to bite him earlier, because now she wanted to bite him too.
“Ji Zhe Yan! I want to duel with you!” Ye Zhen Zhen roared, pouncing. Ji Zhe Yan promptly set down the glass and caught the person flying toward him.
His right arm wrapped around Ye Zhen Zhen’s waist, and the exquisite texture beneath his hand caused Ji Zhe Yan’s mind to brighten with joy. “What’s going on? You can’t wait?”
Ye Zhen Zhen: “…”
Ao! Here we go again! Dr. Ji, don’t get into character so quickly!
Ji Zhe Yan had charmed and bedazzled Ye Zhen Zhen into completely forgetting her original intentions to bite him. Ji Zhe Yan embraced this stunned person and couldn’t help laughing lightly. “Okay, I’ll stop teasing you.” He hugged Ye Zhen Zhen and asked softly, “Why did you buy this outfit?”
Ye Zhen Zhen wrinkled her nose and wrapped her arms around his waist. She looked up at him discontentedly. “Because Dr. Ji never wants to sleep together with me.”
This reply caused Ji Zhe Yan to burst into laughter. He bopped Ye Zhen Zhen’s nose and said somewhat helplessly, “You truly…”
The next words disappeared amidst a tangle of lips and tongue.
Ye Zhen Zhen had been kissed many times by Ji Zhe Yan, both extensive and chaste kisses, but she had never been kissed like this before——a passionate, emotional French kiss.
Ye Zhen Zhen felt as if fireworks had gone off in her head. She even doubted that the person kissing her was Ji Zhe Yan.
Perhaps Dr. Ji’s IQ really was far higher than her own, such that she would never be able to keep up with him during a kiss like this. Apart from receiving his intense offense, she had no energy to spare to reflect on anything else.
Only when a faint taste of copper began circulating during the battle did Ye Zhen Zhen slowly regain a bit of her consciousness. Ji Zhe Yan, however, had not the slightest intention of stopping, seemingly using this kiss to erase the sharp pain coming from her tongue.
Kissing continuously was a rigorous test of lung capacity; it was clear, however, that Ye Zhen Zhen’s lungs could not endure this trial. Her consciousness began floating farther away. She felt as if she would become the first person in history to die from kissing.
Perhaps she could apply for a Guinness Record.
Ji Zhe Yan released her lips when he saw that Ye Zhen Zhen was on the verge of passing out, pulling away from her slightly. The two of them violently gasped for air, Ye Zhen Zhen even tearing up.
Ji Zhe Yan bowed his head to kiss away the tears pooling at the corners of her eyes, his breathing unsteady as well. “Are you okay…”
Ye Zhen Zhen really wanted to say she could fight on for another five hundred years, but she could only gasp for air while staring up at Ji Zhe Yan.
She couldn’t say a single word.
Ji Zhe Yan examined her very red face, the corners of his eyes still smiling. By now, Ye Zhen Zhen realized they had unknowingly moved to the bed already, and the buttons of Ji Zhe Yan’s top was already undone. The two of them stared at each other for a moment, and then Ye Zhen Zhen finally had the energy to say, “Dr. Ji…I bit you…where…”
Ji Zhe Yan looked down at her. Her night clothes were already messy and disorderly, her collar completely unable to conceal the scenery below. He did not intend on calling her attention to this, though. He smiled and replied, “Tongue.”
Ye Zhen Zhen’s brows twisted. “Painful?”
“No.” Ji Zhe Yan gently rubbed her lips after he spoke.
Ye Zhen Zhen felt a bit ticklish and then began laughing. “Dr. Ji, did you become drunk on milk?” If he wasn’t intoxicated, how come Dr. Ji was so passionate?
Ji Zhe Yan raised his head, his eyes hazed over as he looked her in the eye. “I became drunk on you.”
Ye Zhen Zhen’s heart skipped a beat. So, as it turned out, her Dr. Ji could say such sweet-nothings. Her eyes gradually brightened, illuminating her entire face. “Then should we continue?”
With Ji Zhe Yan’s body so close to hers, she could clearly sense something stirring in him.
Ji Zhe Yan’s eyes darkened, his mood changing unpredictably. In the end, he sighed lightly and buried his head into the crook of Ye Zhen Zhen’s neck. He whispered into her ear, “After you graduate…”
Ye Zhen Zhen suddenly froze and then clearly understood that Dr. Ji had been strongly attached to this notion since long ago.
So, it was her status as a student?
But…she was a university student, not a high school student! Nevermind the fact of where she was supposed to graduate from!
Ye Zhen Zhen sobbed and whimpered, “Dr. Ji, you obviously know that I can’t graduate…”
Ji Zhe Yan stifled a laugh and hugged her tightly. “Nothing is absolute.” He said this and then backtracked, “At least wait until you regain your memories.”
Ye Zhen Zhen curled her lips. “It doesn’t matter if I wait, but Dr. Ji, can you really wait?”
Ji Zhe Yan paused and then sent her a pretend look of reproach. “If you weren’t indulging in flights of fancy all day long, would I be like this?”
Ye Zhen Zhen pursed her lips and sent him a look of disbelief. “Then hurry up, so serious.”
Ji Zhe Yan smiled helplessly and embraced her tighter. “Let me hold you for a while longer…”
Ye Zhen Zhen eagerly hugged him back. She looped her arms around Ji Zhe Yan’s waist, feeling him gradually calm down.
“Dr. Ji,” she lightly called out.
“Mn?” Ji Zhe Yan’s voice came from over her shoulder and sounded a bit muffled.
“Your parents…do they dislike me?” With no name, no identity, and an association to a homicide case…if she were his parents, she wouldn’t want her son to find such a life partner.
Raising his head from the crook of her neck, Ji Zhe Yan looked at her in the eyes with earnestness. “There won’t be anyone who dislikes you, and you need not dislike yourself either..”
“But…”
“No buts.” Ji Zhe Yan interrupted her, his brows slightly furrowed. “Just remember, my love for you is enough.”
Ye Zhen Zhen’s heart felt as if it tightened explosively. This was the first time Ji Zhe Yan told her he loved her. When he had confessed, he had not said such a line.
“Dr. Ji…” Ye Zhen Zhen felt as if she was about to cry. She tried her best to choke back her tears. She looked at Ji Zhe Yan and said, “I also love you the most.”
Ji Zhe Yan’s eyes flashed. He kissed her forehead lightly. “I know…” He laid down beside Ye Zhen Zhen, her body tucked into his. For a moment, neither spoke.
In the end, Ye Zhen Zhen couldn’t hold on. “Dr. Ji, you’re acting is so good. How come you didn’t become an actor?”
Ji Zhe Yan: “…”
He decided to ignore the faint sarcasm in her eyes. “Consider having a mentally retarded Film Emperor at home; don’t you think actors will walk down roads toward this end?”
Ye Zhen Zhen: “…”
Papa Ji was truly…being unjustly ridiculed constantly.
“Actually, you went into medicine in order to cure your father?” Ye Zhen Zhen looked at Ji Zhe Yan with an ‘I see you, don’t try to object’ expression.
Ji Zhe Yan fell silent. Although the very beginning was like this, he later realized…that it was better to give up on finding a cure early on. Therefore, he hadn’t gone into psychiatry.
“If Dr. Ji was a celebrity, you would definitely be very popular.” Ye Zhen Zhen fantasized Ji Zhe Yan entering the show business. “But that would mean I would have to fight more people for you. Really, it’s better for you to be a doctor.”
Recalling that model called A’yao and how she was able to chase after Emperor Mo, she would certainly have to cross five passes and slay six generals. Her hands would be dyed red with blood, truly…sinful.
Ji Zhe Yan stopped laughing at her appearance and simply gazed at her avidly without saying a word.
“Ah, right, Dr. Ji, you previously were in a commercial!” Ye Zhen Zhen seemed to recall something, her voice suddenly increasing in volume.
Ji Zhe Yan’s brows suddenly furrowed. “When did I shoot a commercial?”
“Haha, don’t think of tricking me. I saw; it’s on that video cassette, right?” Ye Zhen Zhen grinned. “I heard it was shot when you were six? That bare bottom crawling across the floor was yours, hahahaha!”
……
Ji Zhe Yan waited for her to laugh a bit more before smirking slightly. “Who did you hear it from?”
“A Mr. Anderson who does not wish to be named.”
Alright.
“Where did you find the video cassette?”
“Also found by a Mr. Anderson who does not wish to be named.”
Ji Zhe Yan sighed deeply. It seemed like he needed to talk to his father’s principle doctor and draw up a treatment plan with him.
He thoughtfully glanced at Ye Zhen Zhen with her curved smile and brows. He softly called out, “Zhen Zhen.”
“Mn?” Ye Zhen Zhen looked up at him.
He smiled, so tenderly that Ye Zhen Zhen’s heart became bewitched. “Tonight, you’re sleeping by yourself.” He abruptly turned over and left the bed once he finished speaking, quickly leaving for his own room.
Ye Zhen Zhen: “…”
Wait a minute! She, she could explain!
Chapter 47: Passion — I became drunk on you.
♕
As if bewitched by an evil spirit, Ji Zhe Yan looked at Ye Zhen Zhen with an expression she had never seen before, his eyes half-hidden by his bangs and shining fantastically.
He smirked, his black eyes gradually curving into smiles as well. “Didn’t you buy this to wear for me?”
His voice held a flirtatious tone that Ye Zhen Zhen had never heard from him before.
Ji Zhe Yan seemed as if he had suddenly switched personalities, becoming unfamiliar and yet sexy.
Ye Zhen Zhen had no choice but to admit that she could not resist this version of Dr. Ji at all. When she had changed into the night clothes and stood in front of the sink, staring at herself in the mirror, she suddenly realized—shouldn’t she be the one tempting Dr. Ji? How come the roles have completely reversed?
She unwillingly pursed her lips and tugged down the strap on her left shoulder, allowing it to slip down her arm. When she smugly opened the bathroom door, Ji Zhe Yan had already regained his calm expression. He was sitting at the table, drinking milk.
……
She immediately thought that this scene was like she was some merchandise being put on display.
Ji Zhe Yan rested the glass against his lip but didn’t drink. He merely lifted his eyes to gaze at her. Three seconds passed. He finally couldn’t help but chuckle quietly. Although his voice was not very loud, his chest trembled visibly…he really found this quite funny.
Ye Zhen Zhen: “…”
Great, she realized, this person was deliberately playing with her.
Ye Zhen Zhen couldn’t breathe, her cheeks flushing a deep red. She finally understood why Ji Yuan wanted to bite him earlier, because now she wanted to bite him too.
“Ji Zhe Yan! I want to duel with you!” Ye Zhen Zhen roared, pouncing. Ji Zhe Yan promptly set down the glass and caught the person flying toward him.
His right arm wrapped around Ye Zhen Zhen’s waist, and the exquisite texture beneath his hand caused Ji Zhe Yan’s mind to brighten with joy. “What’s going on? You can’t wait?”
Ye Zhen Zhen: “…”
Ao! Here we go again! Dr. Ji, don’t get into character so quickly!
Ji Zhe Yan had charmed and bedazzled Ye Zhen Zhen into completely forgetting her original intentions to bite him. Ji Zhe Yan embraced this stunned person and couldn’t help laughing lightly. “Okay, I’ll stop teasing you.” He hugged Ye Zhen Zhen and asked softly, “Why did you buy this outfit?”
Ye Zhen Zhen wrinkled her nose and wrapped her arms around his waist. She looked up at him discontentedly. “Because Dr. Ji never wants to sleep together with me.”
This reply caused Ji Zhe Yan to burst into laughter. He bopped Ye Zhen Zhen’s nose and said somewhat helplessly, “You truly…”
The next words disappeared amidst a tangle of lips and tongue.
Ye Zhen Zhen had been kissed many times by Ji Zhe Yan, both extensive and chaste kisses, but she had never been kissed like this before——a passionate, emotional French kiss.
Ye Zhen Zhen felt as if fireworks had gone off in her head. She even doubted that the person kissing her was Ji Zhe Yan.
Perhaps Dr. Ji’s IQ really was far higher than her own, such that she would never be able to keep up with him during a kiss like this. Apart from receiving his intense offense, she had no energy to spare to reflect on anything else.
Only when a faint taste of copper began circulating during the battle did Ye Zhen Zhen slowly regain a bit of her consciousness. Ji Zhe Yan, however, had not the slightest intention of stopping, seemingly using this kiss to erase the sharp pain coming from her tongue.
Kissing continuously was a rigorous test of lung capacity; it was clear, however, that Ye Zhen Zhen’s lungs could not endure this trial. Her consciousness began floating farther away. She felt as if she would become the first person in history to die from kissing.
Perhaps she could apply for a Guinness Record.
Ji Zhe Yan released her lips when he saw that Ye Zhen Zhen was on the verge of passing out, pulling away from her slightly. The two of them violently gasped for air, Ye Zhen Zhen even tearing up.
Ji Zhe Yan bowed his head to kiss away the tears pooling at the corners of her eyes, his breathing unsteady as well. “Are you okay…”
Ye Zhen Zhen really wanted to say she could fight on for another five hundred years, but she could only gasp for air while staring up at Ji Zhe Yan.
She couldn’t say a single word.
Ji Zhe Yan examined her very red face, the corners of his eyes still smiling. By now, Ye Zhen Zhen realized they had unknowingly moved to the bed already, and the buttons of Ji Zhe Yan’s top was already undone. The two of them stared at each other for a moment, and then Ye Zhen Zhen finally had the energy to say, “Dr. Ji…I bit you…where…”
Ji Zhe Yan looked down at her. Her night clothes were already messy and disorderly, her collar completely unable to conceal the scenery below. He did not intend on calling her attention to this, though. He smiled and replied, “Tongue.”
Ye Zhen Zhen’s brows twisted. “Painful?”
“No.” Ji Zhe Yan gently rubbed her lips after he spoke.
Ye Zhen Zhen felt a bit ticklish and then began laughing. “Dr. Ji, did you become drunk on milk?” If he wasn’t intoxicated, how come Dr. Ji was so passionate?
Ji Zhe Yan raised his head, his eyes hazed over as he looked her in the eye. “I became drunk on you.”
Ye Zhen Zhen’s heart skipped a beat. So, as it turned out, her Dr. Ji could say such sweet-nothings. Her eyes gradually brightened, illuminating her entire face. “Then should we continue?”
With Ji Zhe Yan’s body so close to hers, she could clearly sense something stirring in him.
Ji Zhe Yan’s eyes darkened, his mood changing unpredictably. In the end, he sighed lightly and buried his head into the crook of Ye Zhen Zhen’s neck. He whispered into her ear, “After you graduate…”
Ye Zhen Zhen suddenly froze and then clearly understood that Dr. Ji had been strongly attached to this notion since long ago.
So, it was her status as a student?
But…she was a university student, not a high school student! Nevermind the fact of where she was supposed to graduate from!
Ye Zhen Zhen sobbed and whimpered, “Dr. Ji, you obviously know that I can’t graduate…”
Ji Zhe Yan stifled a laugh and hugged her tightly. “Nothing is absolute.” He said this and then backtracked, “At least wait until you regain your memories.”
Ye Zhen Zhen curled her lips. “It doesn’t matter if I wait, but Dr. Ji, can you really wait?”
Ji Zhe Yan paused and then sent her a pretend look of reproach. “If you weren’t indulging in flights of fancy all day long, would I be like this?”
Ye Zhen Zhen pursed her lips and sent him a look of disbelief. “Then hurry up, so serious.”
Ji Zhe Yan smiled helplessly and embraced her tighter. “Let me hold you for a while longer…”
Ye Zhen Zhen eagerly hugged him back. She looped her arms around Ji Zhe Yan’s waist, feeling him gradually calm down.
“Dr. Ji,” she lightly called out.
“Mn?” Ji Zhe Yan’s voice came from over her shoulder and sounded a bit muffled.
“Your parents…do they dislike me?” With no name, no identity, and an association to a homicide case…if she were his parents, she wouldn’t want her son to find such a life partner.
Raising his head from the crook of her neck, Ji Zhe Yan looked at her in the eyes with earnestness. “There won’t be anyone who dislikes you, and you need not dislike yourself either..”
“But…”
“No buts.” Ji Zhe Yan interrupted her, his brows slightly furrowed. “Just remember, my love for you is enough.”
Ye Zhen Zhen’s heart felt as if it tightened explosively. This was the first time Ji Zhe Yan told her he loved her. When he had confessed, he had not said such a line.
“Dr. Ji…” Ye Zhen Zhen felt as if she was about to cry. She tried her best to choke back her tears. She looked at Ji Zhe Yan and said, “I also love you the most.”
Ji Zhe Yan’s eyes flashed. He kissed her forehead lightly. “I know…” He laid down beside Ye Zhen Zhen, her body tucked into his. For a moment, neither spoke.
In the end, Ye Zhen Zhen couldn’t hold on. “Dr. Ji, you’re acting is so good. How come you didn’t become an actor?”
Ji Zhe Yan: “…”
He decided to ignore the faint sarcasm in her eyes. “Consider having a mentally retarded Film Emperor at home; don’t you think actors will walk down roads toward this end?”
Ye Zhen Zhen: “…”
Papa Ji was truly…being unjustly ridiculed constantly.
“Actually, you went into medicine in order to cure your father?” Ye Zhen Zhen looked at Ji Zhe Yan with an ‘I see you, don’t try to object’ expression.
Ji Zhe Yan fell silent. Although the very beginning was like this, he later realized…that it was better to give up on finding a cure early on. Therefore, he hadn’t gone into psychiatry.
“If Dr. Ji was a celebrity, you would definitely be very popular.” Ye Zhen Zhen fantasized Ji Zhe Yan entering the show business. “But that would mean I would have to fight more people for you. Really, it’s better for you to be a doctor.”
Recalling that model called A’yao and how she was able to chase after Emperor Mo, she would certainly have to cross five passes and slay six generals. Her hands would be dyed red with blood, truly…sinful.
Ji Zhe Yan stopped laughing at her appearance and simply gazed at her avidly without saying a word.
“Ah, right, Dr. Ji, you previously were in a commercial!” Ye Zhen Zhen seemed to recall something, her voice suddenly increasing in volume.
Ji Zhe Yan’s brows suddenly furrowed. “When did I shoot a commercial?”
“Haha, don’t think of tricking me. I saw; it’s on that video cassette, right?” Ye Zhen Zhen grinned. “I heard it was shot when you were six? That bare bottom crawling across the floor was yours, hahahaha!”
……
Ji Zhe Yan waited for her to laugh a bit more before smirking slightly. “Who did you hear it from?”
“A Mr. Anderson who does not wish to be named.”
Alright.
“Where did you find the video cassette?”
“Also found by a Mr. Anderson who does not wish to be named.”
Ji Zhe Yan sighed deeply. It seemed like he needed to talk to his father’s principle doctor and draw up a treatment plan with him.
He thoughtfully glanced at Ye Zhen Zhen with her curved smile and brows. He softly called out, “Zhen Zhen.”
“Mn?” Ye Zhen Zhen looked up at him.
He smiled, so tenderly that Ye Zhen Zhen’s heart became bewitched. “Tonight, you’re sleeping by yourself.” He abruptly turned over and left the bed once he finished speaking, quickly leaving for his own room.
Ye Zhen Zhen: “…”
Wait a minute! She, she could explain!
