Village Doctor's Women-Chapter 161 - 156 Stranger

"Mmm~"

Ren Yu let out a soft moan from the back of her throat, one impossible for Wang Jian to muffle with his hand.

In the quiet train car, it was quite distinct.

However, due to her inexperience, she only dared to make the slightest movements, lest she feel a tearing pain. Whenever that pain arose, she would control her body to adjust her position, then sense the change in distance.

But every time that strange sensation receded, her heart filled with reluctance. The feeling was fleeting, and she would immediately regain control, continuing to carefully explore these new changes.

People are all the same. When they’re bored, they want something to do. But once they have something to do, they complain about being too busy and overwhelmed. So they constantly try to change their circumstances, only to find they are just hopping back and forth between two states of dissatisfaction.

In this constant back-and-forth, this repetitive dance, Ren Yu’s body trembled with every shift.

Her mind had completely drifted away, oblivious to anything happening outside the curtain. With Wang Jian taking care of her, she wasn’t the least bit afraid.

Wang Jian also noticed Ren Yu’s unusual reaction. This wasn’t his first time, so he wasn’t as lost in the moment. Still, he had never met anyone who reacted quite like Ren Yu.

It was undeniable that human beings were fascinating creatures.

Ever since he began studying medicine, his understanding had been constantly refreshed; every single person was different. And while not every difference was necessarily a good thing... he had to admit, he thoroughly enjoyed Ren Yu’s reaction.

Their intimate exchange continued until a beam of light swept over them—it was from a phone on the upper bunk.

There was no sound, only light, and it was clearly just a quick flash.

Wang Jian saw clearly that the girl on the top bunk hadn’t peeked down. She had just swept the light over them, obviously trying to give them a scare.

Or perhaps, a warning...

A moment’s thought and Wang Jian understood. She must know what’s happening down here. She wants us to stop, but she’s too embarrassed to say anything, so she chose a compromise.

Compared to that girl, the one in the bunk above Ren Yu was still grinding her teeth and snoring, clearly oblivious to the unfolding events, perhaps lost in a sweet dream.

Wang Jian could only hold Ren Yu still. In the faint light, he noticed her brow was furrowed in frustration.

This girl... If there wasn’t someone awake above us, I’d definitely teach her a lesson. But there is, and she obviously knows what we’re doing.

A surge of shame washed over him, and his primary goal was to get Ren Yu to come back to her senses.

"Don’t move!" Wang Jian patted her, trying to get her to pause—at least until the person in the upper bunk fell asleep.

"No..." Ren Yu murmured softly, ignoring him completely.

Wang Jian hissed. He had to admit, this was torturous for him, too.

Each of Ren Yu’s movements was an ordeal. He longed to let go completely, but right now...

Wang Jian sighed inwardly. He was enjoying it, yet he had to keep part of his attention on the sounds in the car. He just couldn’t shake his sense of shame.

With his sharp hearing, he could make out the slick rhythm they were making. He knew trying to snap Ren Yu out of it was impossible for now and could only pray that the person above them would fall asleep soon.

Just then, a strange stirring came from the upper bunk.

* * *

Han Youzhen, a 22-year-old international student from Seoul, South Korea, was studying Chinese at Kyoto University.

She had spent the summer vacation traveling around China, and today was the day she was heading back to school. She had been traveling so much that she fell asleep the moment her head hit the pillow, and the high-speed train was no exception. This time, she was heading to Capital City because the new semester was about to begin.

By sheer coincidence, her bunk was right above Wang Jian’s.

She never imagined that in the middle of the night, in a hazy, half-asleep state, she would be woken by such peculiar sounds.

At first, she was just confused, but after listening quietly, she instantly understood what was happening.

Han Youzhen’s face flushed crimson with embarrassment, her eyes flashing with resentment. If you want to do that, can’t you get a hotel? Doing it right out here... Honestly, they have no consideration for the other two of us. It’s like we don’t even exist.

She glanced at the opposite top bunk and rolled her eyes. In the darkness, she didn’t dare curse out loud, so she silently swallowed her frustration. The person over there was sleeping soundly, even grinding their teeth.

Han Youzhen was at a loss. When she’d first woken up, she hadn’t realized what was going on below. But Ren Yu’s cries were particularly distinct in the dark. At first, she thought she’d misheard, but after listening carefully, she knew exactly what was happening.

Seeing the light from her phone, she had a flash of inspiration. She turned over and waved the beam of light, hoping to scare the people below.

She did faintly hear the movements below quiet down, but for some reason, the woman’s moans didn’t get any quieter.

With sounds like that, there was no way she could get back to sleep.

Time ticked by, and Han Youzhen was in agony.

Why isn’t it over yet? Or do they think this is more exciting? This is just torture for single people.

As she complained internally, she began to imagine the sounds were right beside her ear. Every time she pictured the couple embracing in the same train car, her emotions churned.

She didn’t even realize that as the sounds lingered around her, her own mind began to wander. The initial indignation faded, and her thoughts were now filled with nothing but that woman’s voice.

She also felt the air growing hotter and stuffier, wondering if someone had turned off the air conditioning.

Eventually, Han Youzhen had to kick off her blanket, which helped a little.

But she was still sweating. Swallowing hard, she began to rustle out of her T-shirt, moving cautiously so as not to disturb the couple below, afraid her movements might startle them.

She didn’t understand her own psychology. A moment ago, she wanted to scare them, and now she was afraid of startling them...

In this state of torment, Han Youzhen removed her T-shirt.

Because there was a man, Wang Jian, in the car, she had dressed modestly. But to sleep more comfortably, she had already snuck off some layers in the dark, leaving just a T-shirt.

Now, with the T-shirt off, she did feel less hot. But with her eyes closed, her hand silently crept towards her own breasts.

As the rhythm from the bunk below continued, Han Youzhen sank into her own fantasy.

She had actually gotten a strong impression of Wang Jian when she first entered the car, even stealing a few extra glances, so she remembered his face.

Now, as the sounds in her ears quickened, her mind, for some unknown reason, was filled with the image of Wang Jian.