Chapter 31 Part 2

They arrived at Wen Shaoqian’s room . He easily opened the door and switched on the light . There was limited s.p.a.ce on a s.h.i.+p . Even though his room was a deluxe one with an ocean view window, it was still quite cramped and narrow . Under the dim light, they each found a place in the room . Ye Qiao felt quite uncomfortable after entering, she was pale with her eyebrows knit tightly . The source of her discomfort wasn’t from the stagnant air in a narrow cabin, but rather the faint fragrance floating inside the room .

Ye Qiao sat on his bed and sniffed . The smell was complex, it was pungent at first, then gradually grew milder .

Wen Shaoqian hung up his jacket and made the phone call for Ye Qiao to fix her door lock . He noticed her discomfort: “You don’t like it? The incense is from India . It can calm your nerves and it’s also good for insomnia . ”

Ye Qiao slowly got used to the smell and was feeling a lot more at ease . She shook her head and said: “You have insomnia too?”

Wen Shaoqian chuckled lightly: “A doctor who’s not suffering from insomnia won't reply to his patient’s consultation messages at the middle of the night . ”

Ye Qiao was reminded about that night when she didn’t have anyone else to talk to and they wouldn’t have become friends if it wasn’t for their conversation that night . She was usually intuitively resistant to the complacency of strangers . But Wen Shaoqian was well-versed in the human psychic . He probed little by little to slowly get into Ye Qiao’s world without causing her any offense . She actually could sense his deliberateness, but couldn’t find an excuse to reject him .

She was a little uneasy that he mentioned that night and said with a smile: “It’s better to forget about those ‘consultations’ . It isn’t patient to doctor now . ”

Wen Shaoqian was intrigued: “Then what is it now?”

“Friends . ” Ye Qiao earnestly answered, nodding her head .

Her dress was a bit too tight for her and when she nodded, the fabric seemed binding .

Wen Shaoqian glanced at her dress and sorrifully said: “Looks like the dress I picked isn’t quite fitting . ”

Ye Qiao smiled: “It’s only a little tight on the top part . It would be a strange thing if you can pick a dress that’s fitting . ”

The look in Wen Shaoqian’s eyes subtly changed . He liked a quiet and delicate woman but didn’t like this woman being reserved and shy . The presumptuousness that Ye Qiao displayed occasionally was exactly to his liking . In addition, she had an eye-catching tattoo on her chest . He believed that a woman with a tattoo like that must have an uninhibited soul, inconsistent with her outer appearance . Wen Shaoqian stood next to Ye Qiao and looked over her shoulder to check her zipper . He took down his disguise and asked in a deep voice: “Do you want to make it looser?”

It was somewhat unexpected, but in the end Ye Qiao didn’t find it surprising at all . She actually could understand this kind of naked desire more than a display of affection .

She leaned to one side and touched the zipper under her arm: “It’s rather troublesome to put on or take off this dress . ”

“Let me help you . ” Wen Shaoqian’s palm was already on her hand before she had even finished talking . He was very skillful at doing these sorts of things . His fingers caressed the back of her hand with just the right touch and guided her hand pulling the zipper down little by little . He noticed that Ye Qiao wasn’t resisting, quickly stole a glance at her, and very naturally bent over to kiss her . He lightly kissed her shoulder socket to test her reaction .

His lips were too cold for Ye Qiao and she couldn’t help but s.h.i.+ver . Then she turned around to put her arms around his waist, with their necks still tangled together . She easily pushed him onto the bed . She looked at him dangerously and asked: “You have that stuff?”

Wen Shaoqian hesitated for a moment then said: “Yes . ”

So he came prepared .

Chapter 31 Part 2 They arrived at Wen Shaoqian’s room . He easily opened the door and switched on the light . There was limited s.p.a.ce on a s.h.i.+p . Even though his room was a deluxe one with an ocean view window, it was still quite cramped and narrow . Under the dim light, they each found a place in the room . Ye Qiao felt quite uncomfortable after entering, she was pale with her eyebrows knit tightly . The source of her discomfort wasn’t from the stagnant air in a narrow cabin, but rather the faint fragrance floating inside the room . Ye Qiao sat on his bed and sniffed . The smell was complex, it was pungent at first, then gradually grew milder . Wen Shaoqian hung up his jacket and made the phone call for Ye Qiao to fix her door lock . He noticed her discomfort: “You don’t like it? The incense is from India . It can calm your nerves and it’s also good for insomnia . ” Ye Qiao slowly got used to the smell and was feeling a lot more at ease . She shook her head and said: “You have insomnia too?” Wen Shaoqian chuckled lightly: “A doctor who’s not suffering from insomnia won't reply to his patient’s consultation messages at the middle of the night . ” Ye Qiao was reminded about that night when she didn’t have anyone else to talk to and they wouldn’t have become friends if it wasn’t for their conversation that night . She was usually intuitively resistant to the complacency of strangers . But Wen Shaoqian was well-versed in the human psychic . He probed little by little to slowly get into Ye Qiao’s world without causing her any offense . She actually could sense his deliberateness, but couldn’t find an excuse to reject him . She was a little uneasy that he mentioned that night and said with a smile: “It’s better to forget about those ‘consultations’ . It isn’t patient to doctor now . ” Wen Shaoqian was intrigued: “Then what is it now?”. “Friends . ” Ye Qiao earnestly answered, nodding her head Her dress was a bit too tight for her and when she nodded, the fabric seemed binding Wen Shaoqian glanced at her dress and sorrifully said: “Looks like the dress I picked isn’t quite fitting . ”. Ye Qiao smiled: “It’s only a little tight on the top part . It would be a strange thing if you can pick a dress that’s fitting . ” The look in Wen Shaoqian’s eyes subtly changed . He liked a quiet and delicate woman but didn’t like this woman being reserved and shy . The presumptuousness that Ye Qiao displayed occasionally was exactly to his liking . In addition, she had an eye-catching tattoo on her chest . He believed that a woman with a tattoo like that must have an uninhibited soul, inconsistent with her outer appearance . Wen Shaoqian stood next to Ye Qiao and looked over her shoulder to check her zipper . He took down his disguise and asked in a deep voice: “Do you want to make it looser?” It was somewhat unexpected, but in the end Ye Qiao didn’t find it surprising at all . She actually could understand this kind of naked desire more than a display of affection She leaned to one side and touched the zipper under her arm: “It’s rather troublesome to put on or take off this dress . ”. “Let me help you . ” Wen Shaoqian’s palm was already on her hand before she had even finished talking . He was very skillful at doing these sorts of things . His fingers caressed the back of her hand with just the right touch and guided her hand pulling the zipper down little by little . He noticed that Ye Qiao wasn’t resisting, quickly stole a glance at her, and very naturally bent over to kiss her . He lightly kissed her shoulder socket to test her reaction . His lips were too cold for Ye Qiao and she couldn’t help but s.h.i.+ver . Then she turned around to put her arms around his waist, with their necks still tangled together . She easily pushed him onto the bed . She looked at him dangerously and asked: “You have that stuff?”. Wen Shaoqian hesitated for a moment then said: “Yes . ” So he came prepared