Chapter 2090: Chapter 1960: Broaden Your Horizons
"Yiyi’s back isn’t injured, right? She’s always worried about leaving a scar on her back," Song Xiaodong said.
"Hmm, and then?" Qiao Yutong asked.
"I understand Yiyi’s feelings now. Such a beautiful back, leaving a scar would be really a pity," Song Xiaodong said.
Qiao Yutong’s face turned red, feeling very deliberate inside, and smiled at Song Xiaodong, saying, "You’re quite good at complimenting people."
"Ah, unfortunately, there’s a shadow the size of a fingernail on Yiyi’s back, but my medical skill probably can’t heal that yet," Song Xiaodong sighed.
"You can heal a brain hemorrhage patient, but you can’t heal a small scar?" Qiao Yutong asked Song Xiaodong.
"Ah, I’m telling you, skin is the hardest to heal, even more than diseases in the brain. Especially scars, they’re the hardest of the hardest to heal," Song Xiaodong said.
"I see..." Qiao Yutong’s face suddenly clouded over, not knowing what she’s thinking.
"What’s wrong?" Song Xiaodong asked Qiao Yutong.
"I... it’s nothing." Qiao Yutong shook her head, turned around, and said to Song Xiaodong, "I’ll do the front myself."
Qiao Yutong reached out to take the sunscreen from Song Xiaodong’s hand.
"Hey, it’s okay, let me help," Song Xiaodong bent down, smiled at Qiao Yutong, holding onto the sunscreen and refusing to let go.
"In your dreams!" Qiao Yutong glared at Song Xiaodong.
Song Xiaodong reluctantly handed over the sunscreen, turned around, and lay back on his deck chair like a salted fish.
Qiao Yutong lay on the deck chair, propped up a leg, squeezed some sunscreen onto her flat little belly, and applied it to her belly, chest, and face.
"Hey, should I apply some for you too?" Qiao Yutong saw Song Xiaodong lying dead on the deck chair, turned around, and smiled as she asked.
Song Xiaodong still didn’t respond to Qiao Yutong.
Qiao Yutong just stood up, came over to Song Xiaodong, and directly squeezed the sunscreen onto Song Xiaodong’s well-defined eight-pack abs.
"Oh my, let me check," Qiao Yutong’s eyes lit up at Song Xiaodong’s abs, couldn’t help but touch them, and said, "Two, four, six, eight, wow you’re impressive, do you exercise often? The seventh and eighth abdominal muscles are really hard to connect!" Qiao Yutong said.
Song Xiaodong opened his eyes, glanced at Qiao Yutong, and said, "I didn’t train this, I was born with it."
"Shameless!" Qiao Yutong squatted down and helped Song Xiaodong apply sunscreen to his tummy, Song Xiaodong glanced sideways, and her front was exposed, pink grapes in full bloom.
"Truly a stunner!" Song Xiaodong couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.
"Stop staring, it’s just two lumps of flesh, what’s there to look at?" Qiao Yutong caught Song Xiaodong’s gaze but didn’t get angry, she just playfully scolded him and then pinched Song Xiaodong’s chest muscles and biceps.
"Stop touching unless you’re paying for it!" Song Xiaodong said to Qiao Yutong.
"Who cares?" Qiao Yutong finished applying the sunscreen, slapped Song Xiaodong’s chest, and her eyes caught an inappropriate bulge in Song Xiaodong’s swim trunks seeming even more imposing.
"Giggle giggle," Qiao Yutong laughed, giving Song Xiaodong a naughty look and striking various alluring poses, asking Song Xiaodong, "Am I sexy?"
"I didn’t react because of you; it’s because of that girl I’m responding to," Song Xiaodong pointed to Chen Shuying in the distance.
"You can react from so far away? How perverted," Qiao Yutong lightly tapped Song Xiaodong’s privates, feeling a stone-like hardness and quickly withdrew her hand, frightened.
"Is it that scary?" Qiao Yutong asked Song Xiaodong.
Song Xiaodong looked at Qiao Yutong, then at his treasure, and said to Qiao Yutong, "Director Qiao, you better go easy on that, I have ten or so wives waiting for this to satisfy them!"
"Are they all this hard or is it just yours?" Qiao Yutong asked.
"Are they all this hard? Dream on! I said, I have outstanding talent and function well, my wives scream they can’t take it every night. Apart from me, other men are soft," Song Xiaodong said smugly.
"Don’t lie to me, I may not have seen one in real life, but I’ve seen them in movies."
"Director Qiao, you’ve never seen a real one?" Song Xiaodong asked Qiao Yutong.
Qiao Yutong felt embarrassed, she was almost thirty and had never seen a man’s privates.
"Hmm..." Qiao Yutong nodded.
"Hahahahaha..." Of course, Song Xiaodong seized the opportunity to mock her.
"Why are you laughing? This shows I’m pure!" Qiao Yutong stomped her foot, saying to Song Xiaodong.
"You’re almost thirty and never seen a real one? Then that’s it, you wasted the best years of your youth!" Song Xiaodong laughed, ridiculing.
"I don’t mind! Just the right thing to preserve my chastity until I get married!" Qiao Yutong said.
As soon as Qiao Yutong finished speaking, she realized she said something wrong again.
She was almost thirty, not only still a virgin but a virgin who hadn’t seen a man’s thing.
"Ahahahahaha..." Song Xiaodong burst into laughter again.
"Stop laughing!" Qiao Yutong’s face turned bright red, she clutched her fist and punched Song Xiaodong’s arm.
"Director Qiao, you’re done; these almost thirty years you’ve lived for nothing," Song Xiaodong held back his laughter, looking at Qiao Yutong and shaking his head.
"Mind your own business!" Qiao Yutong angrily turned her back on Song Xiaodong, sitting next to Song Xiaodong’s deck chair.
"Director Qiao, if you’ve really never seen a real one, I could show you, open your eyes," Song Xiaodong mischievously suggested, looking at Qiao Yutong’s side profile.
