Chen Ziyang's ears could no longer take in any words.
The breathtaking scenery before his eyes made him unwilling to even blink.
"Ziyang! You..."
Su Mei was so bashfully embarrassed that she wished she could crawl into a hole and hide.
But from the corner of her eye, she suddenly noticed Ziyang's impressive manhood, as if it were ready to burst forth from the earth.
Only then did she realize that the little brother from Lower River Village eight years ago had grown up!
Such a large thing, which woman could endure it?
At that thought, Su Mei's cheeks burned even hotter.
"Sister, did you twist your ankle?"
Even though Ziyang was on the verge of eruption, he was more concerned about Sister Mei's injury, "Come, let me help you out first."
"No, no need, I can manage on my own."
Because of her recent fantasy, Su Mei was a bit afraid to look directly at Ziyang's gaze.
However, after several futile attempts to stand on her own, she finally realized that she truly couldn't stand up.
"Ziyang, could you hand Sister a towel?"
Su Mei asked somewhat pleadingly.
Even though Ziyang was reluctant to let go of the enticing beauty before him, he couldn't bear to see Sister Mei looking so pitiful.
Suddenly, Ziyang began to unbutton his own shirt.
Su Mei startled, "Ziyang, what are you doing?"
"Sister, put this on first, don't catch a cold."
Ziyang draped his white shirt over Su Mei, "The towel's wet, wear my shirt for now. I washed it before coming here, it's clean."
When Ziyang was undressing, Su Mei really thought he was about to unleash his animal instincts.
The images that appeared in her mind made her face turn even redder.
But once she knew that Ziyang was undressing to prevent her from catching a cold, her heart felt warm, but also a bit disappointed.
Watching Su Mei put on the white shirt, Ziyang's gaze became even more intense.
The water droplets on Su Mei's body soaked through the already somewhat sheer shirt, her perfect, delicate figure faintly visible. The open collar of the shirt couldn't hide her proudly standing bosom.
This half-concealed state, which offered boundless room for imagination, made Ziyang's weapon even more formidable than before!
"Stop staring and help Sister out first."
Su Mei, feeling uncomfortable under Ziyang's scorching gaze, said in a soft voice while looking down.
"Then... after we go out, can I look at you a bit more?"
Ziyang blurted out as if possessed.
He himself was surprised by his words.
Back in Lower River Village, he really liked Sister Mei.
But back then, still ignorant about matters of men and women, he would never have said such a thing.
Su Mei was stunned as well.
The two faced off for a long while, and when Ziyang saw Su Mei's face couldn't turn any redder, he no longer wished to embarrass her and crouched down.
"Oh!"
Su Mei let out a cry of surprise.
It turned out that Ziyang had suddenly picked her up in a princess carry.
When had Ziyang's strength become so great?
And also, his chest was so firm...
Ziyang's shirt, now worn by Su Mei, had revealed his firm chest. Their skin was largely in contact, and the unique pheromones of a man caused Su Mei to feel momentarily dazed.
She could even feel her pride, pressed tightly against Chen Ziyang's young body through the thin shirt.
Chen Ziyang naturally felt the warmth on his chest too, but he suppressed his urge, wanting to first examine Su Mei's foot injury.
"Sister, shall we go to your room?"
After exiting the bathroom, Chen Ziyang asked with his head lowered.
Su Mei, already restless, didn't say a word, just nodding slightly.
Entering the room, Chen Ziyang immediately smelled a scent unique to Su Mei.
This scent, he loved it the most when he was a kid.
The room's decor was simple, but filled with a girl's touch, also highlighting Su Mei's girlish character.
Carefully placing Su Mei on the bed, she quickly grabbed the quilt and covered herself.
As it was summer, Su Mei's quilt was only a thin layer; even when covered, her exquisite curves were clearly visible through the outline of the quilt.
"Sister, let me check your ankle first."
Chen Ziyang's mouth was dry, he licked his lips and said.
"No need, Ziyang, it's just a sprain, resting a bit should be fine."
Su Mei tried to shrink under the covers.
But this time, Chen Ziyang firmly pulled Su Mei's leg out: "How can that be okay? If a sprain isn't taken seriously, it might lead to chronic issues."
Seeing Chen Ziyang being so assertive, Su Mei, like a lamb awaiting slaughter, only stuck her head out of the quilt and said nervously, "Then, then be gentle."
"Don't worry, Sister, I definitely won't hurt you."
Chen Ziyang placed his hands on Su Mei's ankle, she frowned slightly, letting out a "mm-hmm" sound.
The already on-edge Chen Ziyang, upon hearing that tender cry, felt his heart tremble violently.
However, after assessing Su Mei's condition, the surge of desire in his heart dispersed quite a bit.
"Sister, has your foot been injured before?"
"Yes! How did you know?"
Su Mei was somewhat surprised: "I carelessly sprained it a week ago, these past few days I was resting at home because it was inconvenient to walk. I thought it was almost better, but today..."
Actually, Su Mei had been resting at home these few days. When she received the call from Lingzi, she was enjoying the pleasures brought by electronic technology in the living room.
Upon hearing that Chen Ziyang had arrived, Su Mei, left hanging, had no choice but to take a break.
Feeling guilty like a thief, Su Mei worried that Chen Ziyang would notice something was off about her and even planned to take a shower first, but didn't expect Chen Ziyang to arrive so quickly and also find the electronic toy she had just been using in the drawer.
This made Su Mei incredibly embarrassed; startled, she fell down again.
"Sister, have you forgotten that I studied medicine in Lower River Village?"
Chen Ziyang said with concern: "If it's not treated properly, you could end up with a limp in the future!"
"Ah? Is it that serious?"
Perhaps it was psychological, but Su Mei also began to feel a piercing pain in her calf.
"Sister, I'll massage you first. I guarantee that in three days, your leg will be better! But you have to promise me, you won't go anywhere for these three days, and you can't put any weight on this foot."
Su Mei, seeing Chen Ziyang's assertiveness, couldn't help but feel butterflies in her stomach.
The little boy who used to trail behind her was finally exuding a man's scent.
Without waiting for Su Mei to agree, Chen Ziyang started massaging her calf seriously.
Su Mei thought that such a serious injury might be very painful, but to her surprise, Chen Ziyang's technique was quite gentle, not only painless but also unexpectedly comforting.
Her whole body felt numb and tingly, as if it was being caressed by a lover.
"Mmm-hmm~"
Su Mei let out a moan unconsciously.
Gulp.
Chen Ziyang stopped his movements, his Adam's apple bobbed, swallowing hard as he looked at Su Mei.