Chapter 278: Song Qiuyu Wants to Break Up?

‘Hmm?’

Song Qiuyu’s body tensed up, and she tapped Jiang Xiao’s shoulder with her thigh.

Jiang Xiao naturally quickly snapped back to reality.

He turned his head and saw that the door to their room was properly closed—they hadn’t been careless and forgotten to shut it—so he let out a sigh of relief.

How could he not know how thin-skinned his girlfriend was? If her parents had caught them today, the two of them would definitely have had a conflict.

Those two knocks on the door brought a moment of clarity to his mind.

He glanced down at his girlfriend, who was utterly embarrassed beneath him, and furrowed his brow slightly.

It was precisely because Xi’er was so cute that he couldn’t help wanting to tease her a little in this situation.

The bad part was that Xi’er still indulged him so much…

No, it should be said that she wanted to accept him even more.

“Ahem, ahem.”

Su Luo’s probing voice came from outside the door:

“I left the stuff at your door. If you need it, remember to take it and put it on.”

At these words, two people’s bodies stiffened.

“…..”

Jiang Xiao was stunned for a brief two seconds, then suddenly understood. He turned his head and looked at the person who had also realized.

“Should… should we use it?”

Song Qiuyu bit her lip with her pearly teeth, and with all her effort managed to squeeze out a few words, her voice as faint as a mosquito’s hum.

“Xi’er, if I count the time, you’ve been a girl for a year now, haven’t you?”

But Jiang Xiao stared intently into her eyes, which didn’t dare to meet his, and said with feigned seriousness.

“Why are you suddenly saying this…?”

Song Qiuyu blinked in confusion, still too shy to look at him.

“I was just thinking, how about we go on a date tomorrow to commemorate this special day?”

Jiang Xiao said. Hearing this, Song Qiuyu’s heart warmed. In response to such a request, the only reply she could give was, of course—

“Okay!”

But she pretended to be indifferent:

“It’s not really necessary. We slept so late today; after I wake up tomorrow, I won’t really feel like going out.”

Jiang Xiao seemed to actually believe her words.

He raised an eyebrow, and his fingertips slid over the heart-shaped birthmark high on her thigh, saying,

“But what can I do? I really want to.”

“Ah, it’s so itchy! Stop it, don’t do that, Jiang Xiao…”

Song Qiuyu quickly covered her mouth with both hands, to keep herself from making any strange sounds.

At the same time, she furrowed her brows, looked into his eyes, and showed a hint of reproach.

Under their gaze, Jiang Xiao’s smile was as gentle as ever, but his fingertips mercilessly continued to lightly scratch, alternating between light and heavy, making her very uncomfortable.

Song Qiuyu pressed her lips tightly.

Some things easily leaked out. She trembled twice like a child who had done something wrong.

‘Impossible…’

‘Impossible! Just a few tickles, how could this…!’

His fingertips were stained with his lover’s sweetness.

Jiang Xiao kept staring into her eyes. He stopped the light scratching and couldn’t help but lift that flushed, burning hot thigh.

Their eyes met, but Song Qiuyu suddenly puffed out her cheeks, as if holding back laughter and squeezing out more tears.

After holding it in for a while, she burst out laughing, her laughter as clear and pleasant as silver bells.

After laughing, she deliberately said,

“Alright, stop it, it’s too itchy! If you tickle me again, I’ll… I’ll break up with you, ha!”

Jiang Xiao couldn’t help but smile.

He tightened his grip slightly, and his long, knobby fingers gently squeezed her extremely soft and smooth thigh flesh.

“Yeah, now you know you can’t mess with your girlfriend casually!”

Song Qiuyu gave a light snort.

“Fine, if we really break up, that’s okay too. Then I’ll just open the door, grab the stuff, and have a great time tonight!”

Jiang Xiao also said jokingly.

“What do you mean by that? Are you going to drain my remaining value before breaking up? Aren’t you afraid I’ll sue you? I’m a real girl now!”

Song Qiuyu was stunned, then almost laughed in anger, pretending to struggle.

“You still want to sue me?”

Jiang Xiao smiled and sighed.

Of course, Song Qiuyu wouldn’t actually sue.

How could she bear to send the man she loved to jail? But hearing that, she suddenly wanted to play along with him a bit more.

However, before she could act on her playful intention, she saw Jiang Xiao let go of her, stand up, and actually walk toward the door of the room, as if he was about to open it.

“Don’t! This could cause a death!”

Without thinking, she got up from the bed and hugged Jiang Xiao’s waist to stop him.

However, Jiang Xiao had clearly stopped his movement earlier. His big hand clasped her small hand, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

“So, still up for tomorrow?”

“Yes! Must go for sure! I was just joking with you earlier, wasn’t I?”

Song Qiuyu was a bit puffed up, but a trace of secret joy and pride slowly rose in her heart. Sure enough, Jiang Xiao cared about her a lot and had her on his mind.

Jiang Xiao chuckled and turned around.

Seeing her bright smile, he couldn’t help but smile brilliantly too, and he cupped her burning hot face in both hands.

“But Jiang Xiao, before our date tomorrow, we need to go to the hospital to register as a patient with gender transformation disorder.”

Song Qiuyu said with squinting, smiling eyes.

“Okay, I’ll go with you.”

With that, Jiang Xiao pulled her down onto the bed and held her in his arms.

The next day, before the sky was even fully bright, all patients with gender transformation disorder flooded into the hospital, and the hospital staff were overwhelmed with work.

Many who hadn’t paid attention to the trending topics last night also became trending themselves as soon as they found out.

As a result, the number one trending topic not only didn’t cool down, but continued to rise.

All kinds of comments emerged.

Of course, besides focusing on acquaintances who revealed themselves in the comment section, everyone also turned the blade of public opinion on those who were famous.

But those who were too famous they didn’t dare to provoke, and those with too little fame weren’t worth provoking.

Their targets were more often people with just the right amount of fame.

For example, Song Qiuyu, this short video creator.

At this moment, in Luochuan City’s No. 13 Hospital, the fat boy Shen Zhou was reading netizens’ comments on Song Qiuyu’s self-exposure during last night’s live broadcast.

These comments were almost entirely foul language; reading a paragraph, every few words was content that couldn’t pass review.

Shen Zhou frowned, drew in a breath, and felt somewhat moved.

Actually, last night when Song Qiuyu was live streaming, he was there.

So his feeling was right. So the transformed woman was right beside him, and she had most likely already taken Jiang Xiao’s shape.

Sigh, what a pity that back then, everyone thought they were innocent.

Sigh!

I was the only one who understood.

Thinking back on what had happened during this time, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Across from Shen Zhou, the doctor was seriously flipping through his physical examination report.

Since the disclosure of gender transformation disorder last night, the number of people flooding into the hospital had increased, and it wasn’t just confirmed patients who came, but also many people who came for checkups.

This was because the disorder didn’t necessarily mean that once infected, one immediately turned into a girl; there could also be an incubation period, in other words, the possibility of a gradual change.

The duration of this gradual change could be short or long.

The short might be a month, the long might be one to two years, or even longer.

Nowadays, with greater social pressure, more people stay up all night, more people are in poor health, and more people suspect they might be sick.

“Sir?”

The doctor finished reading the checkup form, looked up at the young man who seemed inexplicably emotional, and said with a puzzled expression.

Hearing this, Shen Zhou immediately snapped back to reality. He coughed twice, feeling a discomfort in his throat, and said,

“Doctor, how is my condition? I haven’t caught that gender transformation disease too, have I?”

Hearing this, the doctor smiled happily.