Village Doctor's Women-Chapter 186 - 181 Delicious Northeastern Barbecue
Wang Jian truly hadn’t expected Song Tianran to act like this. Moreover, her expression made it clear she had premeditated the entire thing. He knew she had always been bold, but never in this way. She used to be quite shy, so this sudden change was an entirely new experience for him. The presence of two acquaintances, combined with the constant movement of diners and waiters, created a thrilling excitement that was hard to describe.
In any case, it only took a few seconds for Wang Jian to have the expected physical reaction. Enduring his growing arousal, Wang Jian took out his phone and texted Song Tianran. There was a certain charm to sitting face-to-face yet having to communicate by phone.
After sending the text, he saw Song Tianran still playfully fighting with Ren Yu over a piece of meat. He coughed lightly and whispered, "Tianran, your phone buzzed."
"Huh?" Song Tianran was startled, but then she saw Wang Jian wink at her. A glance at her phone screen revealed a WeChat notification, and she immediately understood. It must be from Wang Jian.
Song Tianran wiped her hands with a napkin and picked up her phone. Just as she suspected, two messages from Wang Jian appeared.
"Wang Jian: Can you please behave? What do you think you’re doing?"
"Wang Jian: You were never like this before. What happened to you in the years we were apart?"
Seeing the two messages from Wang Jian, Song Tianran almost laughed out loud.
Chairman Kang and Ren Yu immediately asked what was wrong. Song Tianran replied nonchalantly, "Oh, nothing. Just my ex asking if I’ve got a new fling."
"..." Ren Yu and Chairman Kang exchanged a glance, unsure how to respond.
Wang Jian could only manage a wry smile. He knew she was talking about him, but since Ren Yu and Chairman Kang had no idea they’d ever dated, they didn’t make the connection.
DING! DING! DING! DING!
The thought had barely crossed his mind when his phone buzzed with a series of notifications. Wang Jian hurriedly picked it up.
"Song Tianran: What are you thinking? I’ve been single all these years. I haven’t been with any other men."
"Song Tianran: Aren’t I dressed like this because you like it? Isn’t this all for you?" 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
"Song Tianran: Someone just doesn’t know how to enjoy himself."
"Song Tianran: If you hadn’t saved the old man, I wouldn’t be bothering to indulge you like this."
Reading this, Wang Jian finally understood her motives. Although she was always at odds with her family, she was tough on the outside and soft on the inside, caring deeply for them. The old Song Tianran had been proactive, but never this provocative.
Wang Jian swallowed hard, unsure if it was from the spicy barbecue or from the stimulation from Song Tianran.
Her regular exercise routine gave Song Tianran a pair of legs that were true works of art. She didn’t like high heels, so her feet were perfectly formed and well-cared-for. Seeing such beautiful feet clad in white fishnet stockings was a genuine visual feast.
Just as Wang Jian was reading, another message popped up.
"Song Tianran: Do you like it? Isn’t it thrilling?"
Good grief, this woman has really changed. Wang Jian was now certain she had chosen to sit across from him intentionally; it was all planned. Back in their school days, she had been more reserved, never even taking the initiative in bed. This sudden change awakened a flood of memories, making everything that much more exciting.
He didn’t text back. By now, Song Tianran’s foot had already reached a critical spot. It pressed down, moving back and forth, her toes surprisingly nimble.
HISS...
Wang Jian sucked in a sharp breath and shifted his body forward until his stomach pressed against the edge of the table. This move ensured that even if Ren Yu’s gaze drifted downward, she wouldn’t see what was happening. He also spread his legs, blocking any view from the side.
Neither Ren Yu nor Chairman Kang noticed the subtle actions of the two people opposite them, nor did they see that both were now leaning against the dining table.
Wang Jian’s intermittent sharp intakes of breath finally caught Ren Yu’s attention. "Brother Jian, did you eat something too spicy?"
"Huh?" Caught in the throes of her ministrations, Wang Jian was startled by the question and nodded reflexively. As his mind cleared, beads of sweat began to form on his forehead. In fact, he looked exactly like someone who’d had too much spice.
Ren Yu quickly asked a waiter for tissues and milk. She began dabbing the sweat from his brow while holding the glass of milk to his lips. Her attentive care made even Chairman Kang and Song Tianran freeze and stare.
The movements of Song Tianran’s foot ceased. She was clearly suspicious of the intimacy between Ren Yu and Wang Jian. But in the next moment, she channeled that suspicion and jealousy into a motive for punishment, resuming her ministrations with significantly more force.
Wang Jian drew another sharp breath, unable to stop his hips from shifting in his seat.
"Here, have another sip," Ren Yu urged, offering the milk again.
Chairman Kang watched Ren Yu’s actions and pursed his lips. It confirmed his earlier suspicion: her feelings for Wang Jian were far from simple sibling affection. Yet, he felt something about Wang Jian’s reaction was off, though he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. He felt that while Wang Jian looked like he was suffering from the spice, his expression was also laced with a kind of restrained pleasure. I have to say, my time as a medical student wasn’t for nothing; I can tell something’s up. But his lack of experience in such matters meant he couldn’t identify the cause, so he simply buried his confusion.
As Song Tianran’s efforts grew more intense, Wang Jian’s ordeal worsened. He had to fend off Ren Yu’s solicitous care while simultaneously enduring the stimulation from Song Tianran. Isn’t this just torture? It was no wonder he wore such a conflicted expression.
The meal proceeded under this immense tension. Wang Jian only found a brief respite from his suffering when Song Tianran’s foot finally grew tired. However, she clearly noticed that even after she withdrew her foot, the fire in Wang Jian’s eyes hadn’t been extinguished. In fact, it burned even hotter.
This isn’t a good sign. In truth, she wasn’t faring much better than him. While she was the one orchestrating the situation, she was also enduring the thrilling stimulation. The feeling against her foot was like a red-hot steel rod, and she was already soaking wet.
So, she put down her chopsticks, asked a waiter for the location of the restrooms, and excused herself. What she didn’t know was that as soon as she left, Wang Jian made his own excuse and followed her.
The two made their way toward an emergency exit. At the corner leading to the restrooms, Wang Jian grabbed Song Tianran and pulled her into the nearby stairwell. It was deserted. The sound of the heavy door slamming shut echoed through the empty space, mingling with the pounding of their hearts.
"What are you doing?!" Song Tianran gasped, startled. She hadn’t realized Wang Jian had followed her. Her first instinct upon being pulled into the stairwell was to scream, but he quickly covered her mouth.
Hearing him whisper, "Don’t move," she finally relaxed. She shot him a glare and hissed, "There are people right outside. Why did you bring me in here?"
As she looked around the deserted stairwell, her heart raced and a flush crept up her face. A certain possibility bloomed in her mind. Thinking back to his expression at the table, that possibility felt more and more like an impending reality.
"What do you think I’m going to do?" Wang Jian said gruffly. "You’re the one who started this fire. Did you really think you could just walk away?" As he spoke, his hand slipped between her legs, his palm meeting slick wetness. The stairwell fell silent.
Song Tianran said nothing more; she’d lost all her strength.
"Hmph!"
"Don’t move," he commanded.
Before she could react, she suddenly felt the very thing her foot had been toying with earlier—pressed against her. It’s huge.
A soft cry escaped her lips, startlingly clear in the stairwell. She instantly clapped a hand over her own mouth, but as Wang Jian began to move, she realized it was useless. She couldn’t hold back the sounds.
She didn’t know if it was because of the location, but she felt that today’s Wang Jian was particularly forceful, with no intention of controlling his pace. He was like a war machine, dominating the entire battle. He didn’t seem to care how his "enemy"—Song Tianran—was faring. His eyes were bloodshot as he relentlessly wielded his weapon, unleashing his full power.
The atmosphere of their battle grew tense. This stifled confrontation unfolded quietly in the stairwell. Had anyone happened to pass by and glance through the small window in the door, they would have witnessed the secret affair.
In less than five minutes, Song Tianran’s eyes were rolling back in her head. The weapon’s assault was too powerful. Even her fit, well-exercised body couldn’t withstand it. The overwhelming sensation sent her mind into a complete blank.
She had been conquered.
Just as Wang Jian’s body began to seize, Song Tianran’s started to tremble violently. The battle ended as quickly as it had begun, leaving no time to clean up the battlefield. After hurriedly straightening their clothes, they returned to the restaurant, both acting as if nothing had happened, though their faces were slightly flushed.
But Wang Jian, controlling the qi within his body, quickly calmed himself, his face returning to its normal color almost instantly. When Chairman Kang asked why they had been gone for so long, Wang Jian simply replied, "It was crowded. We had to wait in line." After speaking, he glanced at Song Tianran, but she didn’t dare to meet his gaze.
They finished their meal without lingering. After leaving the mall, the group parted ways. Wang Jian and Chairman Kang headed to the station with their luggage, while Song Tianran made her way back to school and Ren Yu returned to her hotel.
After seeing Wang Jian and Chairman Kang off, Ren Yu and Song Tianran said their goodbyes. As they were parting, Ren Yu noticed that Song Tianran’s legs seemed weak; she even nearly stumbled. It was as if she were drunk, but they hadn’t had any alcohol. Concerned, Ren Yu simply told Song Tianran to get back and rest early, and then the two finally went their separate ways.
