Chapter 26 Lin Qianxun (1/2)
Chapter 26 Lin Qianxun
Zhao Lingjun admired the girl in front of him.
She had a small, delicate nose, pouty lips, a well-formed oval shaped face, long eyelashes above her big, intelligent eyes, a slender body, protruding where it should, and nipped-in at the correct parts. She was a lady that was beautiful no matter what standards you used.
In addition, the first impression you had was of elegance and purity. When he turned around, Zhao Lingjun had smelt her body’s exquisite fragrance.
Normally, if Zhao Lingjun saw a beauty such as this, his knees would turn to jelly, his mouth would be full of cotton, his eyes would betray his l.u.s.tful desires and would start indulging in his fantasies.
However, all that he felt instead, was cold sweat pouring out of every single pore, and a chilliness all over.
The beauty was wearing a snow-white dress, and upon Zhao Lingjun seeing her, he thought of the cat whose fur was also white.
“Could that blue pill be a pill that could miraculously transform an ordinary cat into a terrifying demon cat? At this point in his train of thought, Zhao Lingjun quickly spun around.
When he turned to look, he became even more terrified, to the point that his soul had left his body, leaving behind a lifeless husk.
The white cat from before, was indeed no longer behind him.
“Heroic and admirable person, please let me off.” He wanted to say this to the girl cloaked in white when he turned back to face her.
However, he instead saw the beauty’s expression, her charming face had a faint silly smile and at her feet lay the white cat.
“h.e.l.lo? What are you doing?” The beauty whose face was tinged with a charming pink asked Zhao Lingjun who kept turning around like a crazy person.
“I… I…” Zhao Lingjun had already d.a.m.ned the white clothed beauty to be the transformed white cat. But now, with the white cat lying at her side, all well and dandy, Zhao Lingjun was at a loss and didn’t know what to say.
“Hehe, you’re quite interesting.” She blushed a little. “I have actually been watching you from upstairs for a short while and I noticed that you seem to like this white cat…”
“From upstairs?” Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Lingjun had interrupted her.
“Yup, from over there.” The beauty faintly smiled and pointed at the three-storey building behind with her thin and slender white hand.
“You have been watching me from over there for awhile?” Zhao Lingjun blankly asked. “What were you doing up there?”
“Hehe.” The beauty shyly covered her mouth and laughed. “Have you not realised what kind of clothes I’m wearing?”
“…” Zhao Lingjun carefully scrutinised her clothes and almost slapped himself twice.
Zhao Lingjun only now realised that he only saw the colour of her clothes and didn’t realise that the beauty was wearing a white doctor’s coat.
“You’re this clinic’s doctor?” Looking at the girl with the white cat next to her, Zhao Lingjun really felt ashamed at asking such a foolish question.
“Yes. I am this clinic’s internist.” She stretched her hands out towards Zhao Lingjun and smiled, “I’m Lin Qianxun, nice to meet you.”
“I’m Zhao Lingjun.” Shaking her hand, Zhao Lingjun blushed red from his neck up to his ears from feeling her warm jade-like hand.
“Hehe.” Lin Qianxun laughed at the beet red Zhao Lingjun. She then glanced at the white cat, which was staring fixedly at Zhao Lingjun. “The white cat seems to really like you as well.”
“It seems so.” Zhao Lingjun blushed even harder. He obviously didn’t dare to thicken his skin and shamelessly admit that he had used the cat as a guinea pig to test the ancient blue pill. Of course that included not admitting the cat turned into the Flash, gaining Li Xiaolong’s body and finally seeming to understand human tongue.
“You seem to also love the little cat.” Lin Qianxun gazed tenderly at the white cat lying beside her. “I even saw you talk to it.”
“En. Seeing it’s lonely and hungry look, I wanted to bring it home and raise it myself.”
Zhao Lingjun lied without a moment’s hesitation.
As he finished his sentence, the cat, originally lying beside Lin Qianxun, let out an exceptionally excited meow and jumped towards Zhao Lingjun’s bosom like an artillery sh.e.l.l.
Before he could react, the dirty white cat was already hanging onto him.
As Zhao Lingjun subconsciously cradled the cat in his embrace, his white s.h.i.+rt had already been ripped by the dirty cat’s white claws. Not only that, but now the cat’s dirty fur had stained the front.
Zhao Lingjun’s heart was bleeding.
This s.h.i.+rt of his was one that he had just bought, and had only worn it once. But right now, the s.h.i.+rt had a dirty cat hanging off it.
Zhao Lingjun really wanted to throw the cat away.