My thoughts at the beginning: Is the cold female professor a love-brained person?

Chapter 37: Why are you hiding? Didn’t you ask me to rub your butt?

Jiang Huan even asked Jiang Lin seriously if he had any discomfort recently. When he said no, he finally sighed, "If it's nothing, just wear it. I guess Dad isn't really that unreliable, right?"

"Hey, let's not talk about this anymore. We'll talk about it when we meet."

Jiang Huan was obviously very happy about the holiday. He reminded Jiang Lin to remember to bring Zhou Ruohan with him and go back to his parents' home together, then hung up the phone.

Jiang Lin walked in the night and reached out to press the jade pendant. At this time he was very far away from Zhou Ruohan, so naturally he could not hear anything.

To be honest, since he was able to hear Zhou Ruohan's inner voice, he did take the time to check his ears.

I even went to see a psychiatrist.

It turns out he is really healthy, both physically and mentally.

So Jiang Lin now began to doubt whether his father's theology was really useful.

I'll have to ask clearly next time I go home.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with him, Jiang Lin was quite happy to be able to hear Zhou Ruohan's inner thoughts.

After all, if he couldn't hear her inner thoughts, he wouldn't have discovered how interesting his wife was.

It’s hard not to think of her secretly hiding her clothes when thinking of this.

Jiang Lin took a deep breath and whispered, "You dared to hide the clothes secretly, why didn't you dare to come over and ask me one more question?"

Brave and cowardly,

Zhou Ruohan was still in the bathroom when Jiang Lin came in with the ointment.

Jiang Lin didn't plan to urge her, so he just sat and waited, and took a good look at her dormitory.

The small dormitory is really small, even the beds are single.

But there is also a bathroom and balcony.

In addition to the bed, there was also a desk in the room. Jiang Lin was sitting on a chair in front of the desk. There were a few books on the desk, one of which was open, and the others also had bookmarks.

Jiang Lin took it and looked at the cover. Hmm, it was all physics and he couldn't understand it.

When he put it back, the bookmark on one of the books fell off.

Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, then reached out and picked up the bookmark. It was a leaf and looked like it was made by himself.

It's the kind we used to do in handicraft class in school, where we picked leaves and flowers to make our own bookmarks.

The leaves inside were all yellow and looked like a primary school student's handicraft. Jiang Lin thought it looked familiar because he had done this kind of handicraft before.

As for the homework in primary school, you have to write your name on it.
Just as Jiang Lin was thinking about it, he saw that there seemed to be handwriting on the bookmark?
He felt something was wrong, so he moved it closer and saw the handwriting was a bit childish yet familiar. There were three drops of water in the river, so it seemed the color had faded.

So this is his bookmark?
But why is he here with Zhou Ruohan?
Moreover, does this girl have some collecting fetish?
First it was his clothes, and now it's his bookmarks.
Jiang Lin guessed that the bookmark was related to his mother, Professor Lin.

At this time, the bathroom door was opened, and a puff of white smoke came out.

Then Jiang Lin saw a beautiful hand holding the door frame, and then a "female fairy" wearing only a black shirt, revealing a pair of slender white legs, with a flushed face and delicate features appeared at the bathroom door.

As if she didn't expect Jiang Lin to come back, Zhou Ruohan, who was about to walk out holding the door frame, was stunned for a moment, and her little hand tugged at the hem of her black shirt helplessly.

Her fair and rosy skin looks even more tender and as smooth as jade against the black shirt and light.

Jiang Lin is tall, so his clothes are naturally loose. Zhou Ruohan is also quite tall, so Jiang Lin's shirt just covers a little bit of her thighs.

It's the kind of length that will probably be pulled up a bit when you sit down, and the absolute area is definitely exposed.
Fuck! Noun.

Fuck! Verb.

At this time, Jiang Lin had forgotten about the bookmark, put it down and walked over. Zhou Ruohan looked at him and had the urge to step back, but she resisted the urge and explained in a low voice, "I, I, just think it will be more convenient to apply the medicine this way."

Because he lied, his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look Jiang Lin in the eye.

Jiang Lin hummed, "Okay."

Then he suddenly reached out and picked the person up.

The sudden weightlessness made Zhou Ruohan give up thinking, and she quickly reached out and hugged his neck, "Ah, what, what happened?"

"I was worried that your ankle was hurting, so I carried you over." Jiang Lin's reason was quite upright.

Zhou Ruohan was a little confused, but she could also feel his warm palm pressing against the outside of her thigh, which was a little hot, so she wanted to move it.

So I couldn't help but shake my legs.

Then she noticed that Jiang Lin's Adam's apple moved up and down a few times.

"It's a bit sexy. My husband won't think I'm trying to seduce him, right?"

"Then he didn't misunderstand me. I did it on purpose!"

"Do you like it, hubby? If not, can you lend me a white shirt next time?"

"What should I do? I really want to kiss my husband's Adam's apple but I can't help it."

"I'm not a pervert, I'm not a pervert, I'm not a pervert."

Jiang Lin was brainwashed by the words "I'm not a pervert" that she kept repeating in her mind.

I couldn't help but reach out and pat her butt gently before putting her down.

The "pop" sound was quite loud in the small and empty dormitory.

Zhou Ruohan stopped mumbling now, and Jiang Lin froze in his action of bending over to put the person on the bed.

Zhou Ruohan blinked and looked at Jiang Lin, whose expression became unnatural.

"My husband is so naughty! He slapped my butt? Well, luckily I have trained my butt."

"Isn't it very soft and chewy? Oh, I look more like a pervert when I say this."

Seeing Jiang Lin's face becoming more and more unnatural, she didn't know what he was thinking. She was a little bold and suddenly moved closer to Jiang Lin, "Hubby, put me down~"

The girl's voice was deliberately smiling and soft.

Jiang Lin suddenly felt that the person in his arms was a little hot. He quickly put the person on the bed and stood up.

His mind was racing as he tried to find an excuse for his rude behavior of slapping someone on the butt.

But before he could think of an excuse, he found that he couldn't straighten his back at all, because the person who was already sitting firmly on the bed did not loosen his hands around Jiang Lin's neck.

Jiang Lin looked at her. Zhou Ruohan had a mischievous smile on her face. "Husband, you just slapped my butt. It hurts a little. Can you rub it for me?"

Jiang Lin: If you say so, then I will really rub it, right?
He stared at the mischievous smile in Zhou Ruohan's eyes and suddenly laughed.

The awkward expression on his face was broken, and his hand naturally rested on her waist.

Sure enough, I felt her body stiffen for a moment, and then she instinctively shrank back.

The hand that was around his neck was about to be withdrawn, but Jiang Lin stopped him with a cry, "Why are you hiding? Didn't you ask me to rub your butt? Tell me where it hurts? I'll rub it for you."

Zhou Ruohan: This is different from what I expected!
(End of this chapter)