Chapter 34: Swallow it, be good.

“In any case…”

Lin Qingya stomped her foot, then shook off her hand and ran forward.

“It’s just not allowed!”

She shouted, running away from Cheng Minghao, turning the corner, and heading toward her residence.

“Hey, wait for me!”

Cheng Minghao called out, following after her.

Seeing Lin Qingya’s figure about to disappear, he hurried to catch up.

They returned home and had a meal.

In the afternoon and evening, they went back to class.

After class, Lin Qingya once again followed Cheng Minghao, feeling a bit tired as she returned to the residential building.

At the door, Lin Qingya spoke weakly, with a hint of despair.

“Bye! Good night, don’t come into my room. I’m going to sleep.”

“Mm,”

Cheng Minghao nodded first, then frowned at Lin Qingya’s tired and dejected expression.

“Did you run into trouble?”

Cheng Minghao recalled Lin Qingya’s day, and after thinking about it, the only trouble seemed to be academic.

He suggested again.

“Let’s study together. There’s still time…”

“It should be early.”

Cheng Minghao said roughly, then added,“Come to my room, sit for a bit, and review some papers together.”

“No.”

Lin Qingya shook her head, refusing.

“Lately, being with you… that…”

Lin Qingya searched for an excuse.

“My brain’s broken. All I know is… ugh, ugh, and I forgot all my studies. Don’t bother me.”

After speaking, Lin Qingya’s face turned slightly red, and she quickly headed for her own room.

“Ka!”

She swiftly opened the door and slipped inside.

“Hey!”

Cheng Minghao just made a sound.

“Boom! Good night~”

A faint good night echoed in Cheng Minghao’s ears, landing directly inside.

Watching Lin Qingya close the door, Cheng Minghao felt helpless.

Lin Qingya said she forgot her studies.

It sounded strange, even hard to believe.

But if it was just an exaggeration, just a bit of regression, just a burying of past study skills—

It was possible.

After all, Lin Qingya had partial amnesia, so forgetting her studies was also possible.

But because he didn’t want Lin Qingya to be penalized, Cheng Minghao wanted to help her improve her grades and review her studies.

After all, studying alone was still studying.

If two people studied together, teaching one more person just took a little extra effort.

Since teaching others was also a form of review.

So he was willing, and he very much hoped to help Lin Qingya—especially…

If only he could cure her illness and restore her memory.

“Hoo!”

Cheng Minghao shook his head, deciding to discuss it with Lin Qingya again tomorrow to see if she would accept his help.

To see if she would agree to his offer of assistance.

—

The next day.

“Morning!”

Lin Qingya came out the door, rubbing her little belly.

She had changed into a white, casual student shirt, and her pants had switched from blue jeans to white casual trousers.

Previously, Lin Qingya liked wearing tight clothes a size smaller to entice Cheng Minghao’s interest in her.

But now…

It was simply because her clothes were being washed and there was nothing else to wear.

In other words, her clothes weren’t dry.

“Mm, morning.”

Across the wall, Cheng Minghao greeted Lin Qingya, the same as yesterday.

He was simply leaning against the wall, waiting for her to come out.

After greeting, Cheng Minghao handed over Baozi and Soy Milk, then turned to push open the unlocked door.

“Come in.”

Cheng Minghao beckoned to Lin Qingya.

“Oh~ coming.”

Lin Qingya replied, taking a bite of Baozi.

Immediately, oil glistened on her small mouth, making it look especially moist and tempting.

It made people want to take a bite and taste it for themselves.

With light steps, Lin Qingya walked into Cheng Minghao’s door.

This time, upon entering, she changed into slippers first.

Then she went to the sofa, put down the Baozi, and took out two red bills.

Of course, they were red.

“Here~ For meals these past few days, plus slippers, comb, mirror, and such, two hundred should be enough, right?”

Lin Qingya asked.

It had only been a few days, and expenses weren’t much—two hundred was about right.

After all, the two mostly ate at home and didn’t go out to restaurants.

“Why give me money?”

Cheng Minghao asked.

“I haven’t even given you the hotel fee yet. When a man and woman rent a room, how can the woman pay? I still have self-respect!”

“I’m not a duck.”

Cheng Minghao made a dark joke, but it wasn’t funny.

Instead, it made Lin Qingya’s face flush red.

Lin Qingya shouted, angry and embarrassed.

“You take it first!”

Hearing Lin Qingya’s words, Cheng Minghao stood in front of her, looking down at the bills in her hand.

After a slight hesitation, he nodded and explained.

“Managing money for the wife… is only natural!”

Though Lin Qingya kicked him lightly, Cheng Minghao still patted his thigh and said,

“I’ll hold onto it for now—joint marital property…”

“You still say that!”

Lin Qingya’s pretty face turned crimson, and she couldn’t help but stand up and approach Cheng Minghao.

Her direct gaze made him freeze.

There was a height difference between them.

The cute, petite Lin Qingya stood fiercely in front of the man’s chest.

Their chests pressed close together, completely touching.

It made Cheng Minghao feel a soft sensation—like bumping into cotton.

And Lin Qingya looked like an angry, roaring kitten, cute and amusing.

“Enough! Stop it.”

Taking advantage of Lin Qingya’s closeness, Cheng Minghao pulled her slender waist into his arms.

“Let go! I’m talking to you seriously! Who’s your wife?! Mmph!?”

Lin Qingya was startled, but her mouth was sealed by Cheng Minghao’s smile.

She struggled and shook her head at first, but then surrendered—her slender waist and lips unable to escape, she responded with greed.

Her eyes closed in longing, she gradually parted her lips, welcoming her beloved’s invasion.

A rush of heat and messy clothes.

The oil from Lin Qingya’s lips was finally tasted by Cheng Minghao.

Even the small mouth that had bitten the Baozi was completely and thoroughly enjoyed by him.

As their lips parted, Lin Qingya’s face burned red.

She quickly lowered her head and saw a five-finger imprint on her chest.

She hurriedly pushed him away, smacked his hand, and retreated half a step, spitting out softly.

“Pervert~”

Her voice was small, shamed, her face flushed, her body burning.

“Who told you to come so close? And wasn’t I just explaining… the facts of marriage?”

Cheng Minghao whispered ambiguously, then asked,

“Do you want to discuss the facts of marriage even more deeply?”

“Mmph!? No!”

Lin Qingya hugged her chest in shock and tumbled back onto the sofa.

Cheng Minghao frowned at her cute clumsiness, then sat on her left, completely squishing their bodies together.

Lin Qingya quickly scooted her hips away, moving to the other end of the sofa.

She watched Cheng Minghao with alert eyes, clutching her Baozi and Soy Milk, unable to eat.

He was scrutinizing her carefully, his gaze greedily running over her whole body.

It made her squeeze her legs together, worried about what might happen next.

“Swallow it. Good girl~”

Cheng Minghao approached Lin Qingya, stood before her, and reached out to hold her head.