Chapter 62. The Best Medical AestheticĀ
Recalling the trembling thrill brought by those cute little things brushing against his face and body, the joy he felt then had now completely transformed into panic.
“Just because you were in pain, you could take my… my things? What exactly were you trying to do?”
Su Tang watched as Zhan Ye’s face grew redder and redder until he could no longer lift his head under her gaze. How could she not know what this guy had done?
Su Tangās face turned even redder. This hateful, flamboyant bird really dared to do such out-of-line things.
Feeling both angry and flustered, she grabbed a cushion from the sofa and threw it at him.
“Zhan Ye, you bastard! This is harassment! You total bastard!”
The cushion didn’t hurt when it hit him, but the anger and shame in Su Tang’s eyes pierced Zhan Ye’s heart like needles.
He didn’t dodge, letting the cushion hit him. Only when she was tired from throwing did he cautiously look up, the corners of his eyes tinged with a pleading red.
“IāmāIām sorry, Sister. Itās just that I really couldn’t control myself at the time. Sister, you weren’t by my side, and I could feel that you had marked that guy Mo Xiao. I thought you had abandoned me, that you didn’t want me anymore. My heart hurt so much, and I couldn’t control myself. Iām sorry, Sister. If you want to hit me, just hit me…”
“I know what I did was quite despicable, so I regretted it afterward too.”
“How about this, Sister? Iāll give you my clothes to play with too. You can play with them however you want, okay?”
Su Tangās expression shifted.
“Bah! You think I’m like you? Why would I play with your clothes?”
Why should she reward him? She didn’t want to touch his clothes; who knew if the ones he wore himself were just as improper?
“Then… then how can Sister stop being angry?”
“Iāll do anything you want to atone for my sins. Just, Sister, please don’t hate me, okay?”
The Golden Eagle was released by him at some unknown point. The little fellow tucked its neck in, its beady eyes wide as its little claws shifted bit by bit toward her. As it moved, it bobbed its head down repeatedly, as if it were bowing in apology.
Seeing the little fellow use its claws to hook the cushion that had fallen to the floor and struggle to flap its wings to carefully place the cushion back beside her, Su Tangās anger dissipated slightly.
She picked up the cushion and tossed it onto the adjacent sofa, her fingertips still trembling slightly from the earlier agitation.
“Atone?”
She let out a cold laugh, her gaze sweeping over the overstuffed box at Zhan Yeās feet. Her eyes suddenly fixed on that light pink sequined dress.
“Fine. Didn’t you think this dress was quite pretty? Iāve suddenly decided itās quite easy on the eyes. But just looking at it in the closet doesn’t show its beauty. Why don’t you wear it for me to see?”
Following Su Tang’s gaze to the dress, Zhan Ye’s Adam’s apple bobbed violently.
A light pink voluminous hem, layers upon layers of white lace… the entire kite-like skirt was covered in nothing but small sequins and bows. This kind of clothing was something only a Guide would wear. He…
How could he…
If he actually put this thing on, how would he be any different from those delinquent Sentinels who ran around naked in the Bai Ta after getting drunk?
“Sister…”
Zhan Ye intentionally softened his voice, adding a hint of pleading.
“Can we change it to something else?” “And this dress is too small; I won’t be able to fit into it. What if I tear it?”
“If it tears, then so be it. It saves me the trouble of having it take up space.”
Su Tang leaned back against the sofa. Seeing Zhan Yeās hesitant and troubled appearance, the majority of her anger had finally faded.
“What? Was that ‘I’ll do anything’ just talk to coax me?”
“I see you don’t have much sincerity. You should leave as soon as possible. Exclusive Sentinel or not, letās not meet again in the future.”
“Don’t!”
Zhan Ye snapped his head up, looking at Su Tang pleadingly.
“Iāll wear it. Iāll wear it, okay?”
How could he dare not see Su Tang? Ever since Su Tang had performed a purification for him, his entire heart had been devoted to her. The thought of Su Tang never seeing him again felt like a piece of his heart had been hollowed out.
Compared to the pain of not being able to see her, what was wearing a dress?
At most, he would just be wearing it indoors to tease his Guide and make her happy. He was a dignified Sentinel; wasn’t it perfectly normal to make his own Guide happy? What was there to be ashamed of?
He wasn’t a cold block of wood like Mo Xiao; he was much more open than that guy. He had to let the little Guide know how good he was. Perhaps this was an opportunity.
Zhan Ye tried to convince himself. After completing his mental preparation, he leaned over and fished the light pink sequined dress out of the box.
The lace trim brushed against his fingertips, as soft as a cloud. The lower half was a loose, voluminous skirt, but the upper half was extremely form-fitting, featuring a wide neckline design. There was even a ring of wide white lace at the neckline for a bit of subtle coverage.
At first glance, it seemed quite conservative, showing nothing. But upon closer inspection, that lace was clearly quite sheer. When he had first taken a fancy to this dress, he had liked the design of this lace trim, but now it had become a problem he had created for himself.
“What are you stalling for? Hurry up and change.”
Su Tangās voice held a hint of impatience. Zhan Ye pursed his lips. He had originally intended to go to another room to change before coming out for Su Tang to see, but now he had some new ideas.
Gripping the dress, Zhan Ye rubbed the fabric between his fingertips. He turned his body slightly and began to unbutton his combat uniform.
Clickā
The metal buckle snapped open with a crisp sound. Zhan Ye lowered his eyes. Sentinels were born with extraordinary senses, and he could feel Su Tang’s gaze resting on his back. Though her gaze wasn’t intense, it made his heart feel warm.
He subconsciously tensed his back muscles. He had calculated this angle perfectly; looking from Su Tang’s position toward him, she could perfectly see his back muscles, abdominals, and even his chest muscles with absolute clarity.
The combat uniform slid off his shoulders, revealing a firm back. The sunlight from the window poured in, acting like a beautiful filter over Zhan Ye.
After removing the upper half of his combat uniform, Zhan Ye paused. Then, he intentionally slowed his movements, his fingers slowly reaching downward…
Watching his master’s flamboyant display, the Golden Eagleās eyes widened. It then turned around, its back to him, as if it were seeing something unsightly.
As a Golden Eagle, it considered itself the king of birds. How could it have such a master?
Resorting to a honey trapāthis was simply a disgrace to their avian kind. Sigh, it was unbearable to watch, truly unbearable.
Zhan Ye’s fingertips intentionally lingered on the belt at his waist. Hearing Su Tang’s faint breathing behind him, his heart beat like a war drum. His throat felt dry, and he couldn’t help but swallow.
Su Tang arched an eyebrow. Of course, she could tell that this guy Zhan Ye was intentionally acting coy for her benefit. He had been dawdling with that belt for nearly a minute without unbuckling it; he clearly wanted to seduce her.
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