Poison Doctor Roaming the Martial World

Chapter 233 A Kiss Arrives from the Sky

Pu Yangxuan's strong will to survive told him that he had made a mistake, so he quickly raised his hands to try to prove his innocence.

"Sword Dance, you barged in here on your own. I stood there without moving, so it has nothing to do with me!"

Yang Jianwu pinched her swollen nose; it hurt quite a bit when she bumped into it, but it felt much better now. She then threw a small punch at Puyang Xuan, "Then why didn't you dodge!"

Puyang Xuan took the punch head-on. He actually had a chance to dodge, but he couldn't bear to give up the opportunity for Jianwu to throw herself into his arms...

"It's my fault, it's my fault, how are you?"

"My nose hurts, it hurts so much! And why is your chest so hard..."

Yang Jianwu was so engrossed in her lament that she occasionally punched him a couple of times, completely oblivious to the fact that she was acting like a little girl, speaking in a very affected and childish voice...

Pu Yangxuan's lips curled up as he let the powerless fists tickle his body.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. As long as you don't mind, hit me all you want!"

"Hmph! I'm going to take a bath, do whatever you want!"

Yang Jianwu looked up and glared at Puyang Xuan, then left after saying a few words.

Puyang Xuan dared not leave again, and sat obediently in front of the big screen. His eyes seemed to be staring at the screen, but his mind was already wandering overseas.

It was all about his past with Jianwu, occasionally flashing back to the blushing and heart-pounding scenes he had just witnessed, causing him to have a physical reaction. He had to gulp down several glasses of cold water and forcefully suppress the urge to extinguish it.

Fifteen minutes after Yang Jianwu finished soaking, her body was filled with a moist and fragrant scent, and a few strands of wet hair naturally hung down and clung to her skin, making her skin appear even whiter and brighter.

When Pu Yangxuan heard Yang Jianwu walking into the room, he pretended to be watching a movie. Clever as he was, he even dragged the fast forward bar and coincidentally opened "Titanic".

When Yang Jianwu entered, she saw a steamy scene playing on the screen...

"So you like this kind of thing?"

"Ok?"

Pu Yangxuan hadn't even looked at the screen; he'd been listening intently to Yang Jianwu's every move. When he finally looked up, he was quite impressed with his own luck, maintaining a calm demeanor while fiddling with his toes inside his shoe to ease the awkwardness...

"You said this is their aesthetic sense, and we have to get used to it! I'm slowly getting used to it!"

Yang Jianwu chuckled inwardly, "Brother, you're really good at adapting!"

"So you'll wait until you've finished reading before you leave? Or should I leave first?"

"Then..."

Puyang Xuan turned around and saw a picture of a beautiful woman emerging from a bath. He froze on the sofa, and the image of Yang Jianwu taking a bath unconsciously began to float into his mind again. His body became noticeably hot...

"Let's wait a bit, I want to sleep a little longer, I was really woken up by the singing..."

We absolutely mustn't go out right now, or we'll be in big trouble!

Yang Jianwu was unaware of Puyang Xuan's true thoughts, only assuming that he was too tired, since the music had indeed been played quite loudly just now, and she felt a pang of guilt.

"Okay, you rest for a while. We'll go out after you've rested enough. Otherwise, we won't be able to rest until night if we go out."

"Mmm, thank you for the sword dance."

Puyang Xuan was so moved that two lines of tears streamed down his face. Jianwu was so understanding; it would only take a moment.

"Then lie down, I'll give you a massage, I guarantee you'll feel refreshed when you wake up!"

"Ah! No need..."

"It's okay, lie down!"

Pu Yangxuan was forced to lie on the sofa by Yang Jianwu, obediently enjoying the torment on his body...

Yang Jianwu was so focused on helping Puyang Xuan relax that she didn't notice the change in his aura. For Puyang Xuan right now, the massage was like a different kind of temptation!

"Huh? Ah Xuan?"

"Ok?"

Puyang Xuan gave a vague reply, not daring to raise his voice to avoid being discovered.

Why are you sweating so much on your forehead? Are you hot?

"Mmm (pronounced with a third tone), it's not hot..."

Yang Jianwu took out a tissue to wipe Pu Yangxuan's face and continued massaging him.

Puyang Xuan could only pray that it would end soon; he was finding it really hard to bear, especially the sweet fragrance lingering on Yang Jianwu's body after her bath, which was particularly thought-provoking...

"Ah Xuan, you've really worked hard today."

Pu Yangxuan kept his eyes closed while resting, the real reason being that he dared not look at Yang Jianwu, fearing he would lose control.

"It's nothing, it's what I should do. Do you expect Mo Ye to do it for me? I'm not that generous as to let him see you in just your nightgown..."

Yang Jianwu chuckled. Those words were straightforward and honest enough! However, she liked them! Taking him by surprise, she suddenly planted a kiss on Puyang Xuan's lips.

Puyang Xuan stared at Yang Jianwu in disbelief. She had kissed him! On the lips, no less!

"Sword dance?!"

Yang Jianwu smiled mischievously, like a kitten that had just stolen some fish.

"Silly boy! This is a reward for you!"

I really don't know how this person can stand it. They're boyfriend and girlfriend, it's normal for them to kiss and hug occasionally...

She's not old in this life, but mentally, combined with her past life, she's incredibly mature. Ah Xuan only chose to keep things to himself out of respect for her; he's such a fool. If she hadn't noticed something was wrong, it would have affected their future happiness...

As if encouraged, Puyang Xuan stood up and pulled the person tightly into his arms, saying, "One is not enough!"