Chapter 17 Normal Kissing
Xiao Yun never expected Liu Ziyan to say such a thing.
In fact, Xiao Yun didn't want to be anyone's bodyguard at all; it seemed that the Old Man's purpose for him was simply to draw bones and treat illnesses for others.
That said, under normal circumstances, how could Liu Ziyan say something like this?
For a moment, as Xiao Yun's emotions stirred, he also felt a pang of bitterness for her.
However, when he thought of Han Xing, his heart churned a bit. This girl had a stunning appearance, but she was completely an ice queen. What man would want to get involved with such a woman? Wouldn't that be courting death?
He couldn't help but stroke his chin, thinking of Han Xing made him want to laugh. He mused, "Whoever dates this girl will definitely have their heart frozen!"
This ice goddess probably had no idea about the conversation between him and her sister-in-law. If she found out, what kind of expression would she have?
Would she still maintain that cold and aloof demeanor, keeping everyone at arm's length?
Lost in thought, Xiao Yun suddenly noticed Liu Ziyan looking at him with a probing gaze. He felt a shiver run down his spine and quickly straightened up, pulling his wild and unrestrained thoughts back to the issue at hand.
"Uh, Sister Liu..."
"Mr. Xiao," Liu Ziyan interrupted him abruptly. Since a woman had already said the hardest thing to express, she couldn't hold back any longer. Biting her lip and blushing, she said, "Do you think there's something wrong with my body? Actually, I just can't stand up; in bed, however..."
"No, Sister Liu, let me explain," Xiao Yun hurriedly replied. "I didn't think that at all..."
Xiao Yun truly hadn't thought that much; he felt that this woman was overthinking things.
The current problem is that, from her perspective, she is truly helpless, which puts Xiao Yun in a very awkward position.
Unexpectedly, Liu Ziyan said, "Mr. Xiao, do you dislike my sister Han Xing?"
Before Xiao Yun could explain, Liu Ziyan looked at him with a complex expression, sighed lightly, and slowly said, "Xingxing is actually a good girl. It's just that ever since her brother passed away in a mysterious car accident, she has changed. She has become somewhat unapproachable, or more accurately, she seems to trust very few people. She has built a hard wall in her heart, surrounding her most vulnerable side like an impenetrable fortress. Therefore, she needs a good man to care for her..."
Hearing Liu Ziyan's words, Xiao Yun couldn't help but be taken aback. What did she mean by telling him all this?
Moreover, this was their first meeting; it seemed too direct for her to say such things to him.
Xiao Yun frowned slightly and then smiled as he said, "Do you think I am the good man she needs?"
Liu Ziyan countered, "What do you think?"
Their gazes intertwined in the air, as if they were about to spark something extraordinary in that moment.
However, Xiao Yun quickly and rationally withdrew his gaze.
Xiao Yun felt speechless. At this moment, he truly regarded Liu Ziyan as an extraordinary woman. Every word she spoke seemed to be carefully chosen and precise.
It was as if she could see right through him, speaking with a sharpness that pierced through the surface.
That being said, being the wife of the White Jade Young Master surely meant she was not an ordinary woman.
However, from her earlier words, he caught a strange piece of information: "ever since her brother passed away in a mysterious car accident..." Could it be that the death of the White Jade Young Master was not normal?
This suggested that Han Xing seemed to harbor doubts about her brother's death. In Liu Ziyan's view, it felt as though her sister-in-law's concerns were clearly a result of psychological trauma leading to changes in behavior.
This thought flashed through Xiao Yun's mind like a lightning bolt. He was not a detective and couldn't think that much.
However, it was undeniable that her feelings for her sister-in-law were very sincere.
Xiao Yun did not directly answer her question but said, "Sister Liu, I personally think that what you need most urgently right now is not a personal bodyguard, but something that can help you stand up from your wheelchair."
"You can help me stand up from my wheelchair?"
"Yes!"
"You're not joking," Liu Ziyan asked, staring intently at Xiao Yun.
Liu Ziyan appeared not only nervous but also excited. She had spent a lot of money and consulted many doctors, and the only answer she received was that she would have to spend her life in a wheelchair.
Could he really help her stand up? It seemed unbelievable. However, from what she had seen of Xiao Yun on the surveillance footage, this guy was indeed not someone who would make empty promises—what kind of person was he?
Xiao Yun said, "I have a hierarchy when it comes to joking in front of beautiful women."
Liu Ziyan lightly brushed a strand of hair that had fallen over her forehead, smiled faintly with a hint of bitterness, and asked, "How do you classify your hierarchy?"
Uh—Xiao Yun was once again at a loss for words.
He was just a country bumpkin who had recently arrived in Galaxy City; aside from the beautiful women he encountered while sketching portraits in the park, he hadn't had much genuine interaction with women. The idea of classifying jokes based on beauty was just something he said offhand; if he really had to categorize them, he wouldn't know how.
Or rather, it wasn't that he couldn't say it; he simply didn't have the right to say it.
Mud Horse, how has that crazy old man's colorful Heart Pearl changed my personality so much after merging with me?
"I'm not usually this way!"
Xiao Qu awkwardly scratched his head and chuckled lightly.
However, this expression fell into Liu Ziyan's eyes differently. She secretly pondered, what is this guy's background? Then she recalled Camel telling her that he had been spending time with Duan Qingxue and that their relationship was quite close. How could that be possible?
Clearly, Liu Ziyan was aware of Duan Qingxue's situation; otherwise, she wouldn't have such doubts.
Since this guy couldn't even classify his jokes about women, Liu Ziyan decided not to press further. What she was really concerned about was whether she could actually stand up from her wheelchair.
"Mr. Xiao," Liu Ziyan asked, "what can you do to help me stand up from the wheelchair?"
She never expected Xiao Yun's reply would leave her a bit stunned.
He said, "We just need to kiss!"
It seemed he was worried she might misunderstand, so he hurriedly corrected himself, "A normal kiss."
A normal kiss?
Is there really a distinction between normal and abnormal kisses between the opposite sex?
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