A Rare Female Becomes an Interstellar Heartthrob Chapter 110

Chapter 110: She Is His Medicine

Just need to look at her?

This was likely the most difficult task.

Qin Yanzhou’s slender knuckles moved slightly as he gripped them tightly together.

Su Miantang took the device from the toolkit and adjusted the parameters, preparing to detect the iris information within a few seconds. She found that… the more she told him to look at her, the more he refused to.

Those cold, deep dark eyes stared steadily into the distance, as if she were some kind of filth or impurity. He was determined not to spare her a glance. She had seen people who discriminated against females, but she had never seen such a strong emotional rejection.

“Sorry, Mr. Qin. Please. Look. At. Me.”

She repeated her words one by one, fearing he wouldn’t hear clearly.

However, the man’s long dark lashes merely trembled; he had no intention of turning his face.

Su Miantang paused and changed her wording. “Please turn your face and look at the machine.”

This time, he slowly and tentatively turned his face—he had been tricked by her!

As soon as he turned over, he saw her curved, light eyebrows and her amber, shimmering eyes filled with a faint smile. As if hit by a sharp arrow, he instantly looked away in a panic.

Su Miantang: “…Uh, sorry, I wasn’t ready yet.”

Even so, did he really need to look like he wanted to gouge out his own eyeballs and wash them after just one glance?

“I’ll count one, two, three, and then I’ll raise the machine.”

“One, two, three. Alright, sir, look over here!”

Holding onto what little trust he had left in her, Qin Yanzhou turned his face again.

This time, her dazzling eyes were indeed obscured by the device.

But what he saw was her fair, pink cheeks and her high, delicate nose. Once again, he retracted his gaze.

Su Miantang, who was just about to press the button: “…”

“Mr. Qin, your speed is too fast. There are afterimages in the device. Please look at the screen for at least three seconds for a successful verification.”

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At least three seconds…

“Okay? Let’s try one more time.”

Su Miantang coaxed him with an incredibly gentle and mild voice that made it impossible for anyone to refuse.

Qin Yanzhou held his breath slightly as he made one last attempt.

This time, he saw her full, red, and tender lips, shimmering with moisture like rose petals blooming seductively under the sun, making one want to pluck them for a taste.

Uncontrollable images flashed through his mind…

Qin Yanzhou used almost all of his self-control, yet he only managed to hold on for two seconds before lowering his head.

Su Miantang: “…” Does he have ADHD? How is a Group CEO harder to deal than a child?

Her patience had completely run out, and she was prepared to take action herself!

How could he think of those things? What was wrong with him?

Qin Yanzhou frowned. With deep self-disgust, he raised his head, only to see a brilliant and seductive face suddenly magnifying before his eyes. Her hands were about to cup his face. His dark pupils dilated, and his entire being suddenly froze.

“Correct!”

“Just like that!”

“Hold it!”

Su Miantang was extremely satisfied. She withdrew her hands and raised the device to record his iris information.

In those brief yet long three seconds, Qin Yanzhou stared at her starry eyes, red lips, and smiling face. He endured the impact of extreme beauty and felt the surging waves of emotion in his chest. In the depths of his dark eyes, which had been frozen like a lake for ten thousand years, something seemed to be quietly cracking and melting.

Looking at a female… didn’t seem that hard.

But it also seemed very hard.

Once he looked… it was hard to look away.

Whew~

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Finally finished!

What should have been a sample collection done in a few minutes had been dragged out for half an hour.

Su Miantang let out a long breath, feeling more accomplished than if she had finished a difficult experiment.

“Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Qin. The samples have been collected. Since you are a distinguished guest of our Central Star, the development priority for your suppressant will be near the front. It will be finished in half a month at the latest, and the Academy will send someone to deliver it to you then.”

At that time…

Will it still be you?

That was the first sentence that flashed through Qin Yanzhou’s chaotic mind.

Knowing he hated females and hated her even more, Su Miantang didn’t stay for a moment. She packed her things and prepared to leave. “I’ll head out now. Goodbye.”

She picked up the toolkit and was about to turn around when…

Perhaps it was because she had been sitting for too long, but when she stood up suddenly, her leg felt numb. Her entire frame wobbled as she began to fall toward the floor.

“Be careful!”

In an instant, Qin Yanzhou stood up and pulled her firmly into his embrace.

“?”

Rather than thanking him, Su Miantang’s first reaction was surprise.

A person who hated females this much would actually help her?

Inside the hall, a chorus of gasps rang out. A scene even more terrifying than the Patriarch being poked, touched, and being obedient had appeared.

He had actually taken the initiative to hug a female!

Could it be… he had fallen in love with her?

This would be logical for any male, after all, the other party was so beautiful.

But… except for the Patriarch.

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The young girl looked up with slight surprise, happening to meet the man’s quiet and deep dark eyes.

Her seductive red lips moved, but before the words ‘thank you’ could leave her mouth, she was ruthlessly pushed away in the next second.

“Ah~”

Su Miantang’s frame stumbled. Just as she was about to fall, she was pulled back by a powerful invisible force—it seemed to be combat power.

“…”

Was he helping her, or was he playing with her?

Qin Yanzhou used his combat power to stabilize her while covering his own nose and mouth with his hand, his body trembling. The look in his eyes had changed from the earlier panic and hesitation into fear—deep fear.

The scent of pheromones.

It was radiating from her body.

It was jasmine.

Fresh and fragrant.

A single wisp could purify the soul.

“Mr. Qin.”

After standing firm, Su Miantang turned to look at him in confusion and saw his exaggerated reaction.

“What’s wrong?”

N-nothing.

He shook his head, but his tall, handsome frame was retreating. That urgent look in his eyes was filled with vigilance, as if he viewed her as a wolf or leopard—the source of evil.

Su Miantang looked down and smelled herself.

There was no strange odor?

Only the scent of flowers.

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Why did he look as if he had encountered a stink bug? Why was he so disgusted? The constant feeling of being discriminated against and disliked made her feel uncomfortable.

Her face grew cold. Without a word, she turned and left the hall, completely failing to notice her handkerchief fluttering down to the marble floor.

The man’s deep gaze continued to stare as the young girl’s figure, carrying the toolkit, grew more distant until it vanished into the tall Crystal Light Tower.

She was gone.

The scent was gradually dissipating.

He clearly should have let down his guard, yet his eyes and heart felt empty.

“Patriarch.”

Seeing him standing there for a long time as if he had lost his soul, the butler hurriedly ran over to check if he had any allergic symptoms.

In the past, as long as a female even slightly approached or tried to strike up a conversation, he would break out in red rashes all over his body for no reason, and no medicine could cure it.

The most famous physicians in the Interstellar judged that this was likely caused by psychological reasons. Only by breaking through the psychological shadow of his childhood could he possibly recover.

But an unhappy childhood takes a lifetime to heal.

Until today, the Patriarch had not recovered; instead, his condition had grown more serious, to the point where no female was allowed within a hundred meters.

That was why he had been so resistant when he first saw Su Miantang.

However…

Just now, that small female had touched him, slapped him, and even fallen into his arms, yet he had no reaction—not even a single rash appeared!

The butler was shocked.

Had the Patriarch finally found his medicine?

 

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