Chapter 209: Chapter 56 Sun Dasheng: Don’t be afraid, Uncle will check on you _2
While speaking, he caught her hand and gently caressed it.
"There’s... nothing wrong... Uncle Sun, I was born with a cold constitution," she explained, a little flustered.
"Oh? So when you sleep alone in winter, are your feet always ice-cold, never able to warm up?" Sun Dasheng asked softly as he stroked her lotus-root-like arm.
"Huh? Uncle Sun, how did you know?"
The problem of her feet being cold when she slept in the winter had plagued her for years. She had never mentioned it to anyone but her parents. How could he possibly know? At this moment, her curiosity completely overshadowed the question of why Uncle Sun was still holding her hand.
Sun Dasheng smiled to himself. Yun Yuqing’s condition is exactly the same. It’s caused by a deficiency of qi and blood, a problem that’s easy to spot in girls just from their appearance.
"Don’t talk. I’ll examine you and see where the problem is."
Seeing the serious look on Uncle Sun’s face, Xiang Zixuan immediately fell silent, her expressive eyes fixed on him.
He pinched her all over, from her fingertips to her armpits. It tickled so much that she couldn’t help but clamp her legs together tightly.
"Uncle Sun, are you done yet?" Xiang Zixuan couldn’t help but ask.
With a serious expression, Sun Dasheng said, "Stretch out your other hand for me."
This... put her in an awkward position. It wasn’t that she was unwilling, but if she stretched out her other hand while sitting in the car, their posture would become rather indecent.
However, she still did as she was told. As a result, she ended up nearly cradled in Sun Dasheng’s arms.
Feeling the soft little white rabbit in his embrace, Sun Dasheng couldn’t resist the urge to bury his face against her and take a deep sniff. But then he remembered they were in a car, and the driver up front would have a clear view of anything that happened. He decided against it. A simple hug was enough of an advantage to take for now.
"Uncle Sun, have you figured it out yet? How much longer?" Xiang Zixuan’s muffled voice came from his chest, where her head was now completely buried.
"All done!" he said, letting her go.
Like a startled rabbit, she quickly scrambled away to create some distance. "Did you find out what’s wrong with me, Uncle Sun?"
"Mm-hmm, your blood sugar is a little low. You should carry some candy with you and have a piece whenever you feel unwell. Also, you need to eat more at mealtimes."
"Really? That’s more or less what my mom and dad say."
"Then you obviously haven’t been listening to them."
"Um..." she admitted with a nod. "Every time Mom and Dad heap my plate with food, I can’t finish it."
"In that case, you’re not getting enough exercise. This works out perfectly. Isn’t Tian Tian going to my gym to learn boxing? You should get a membership too and work out. Once you start exercising more, your appetite will naturally improve, and you’ll become much healthier."
With that, he handed her a slip of paper with a number on it.
"Call this number when you get to the gym. She’ll give you a discount."
The number Sun Dasheng gave her was for Xiang Yiren. There was a bit of wicked mischief in his plan.
I wonder what kind of chemical reaction will occur when the two half-sisters, who don’t know each other, finally meet.
Xiang Zixuan nodded. "Okay, thank you, Uncle Sun. Tian Tian and I will go."
After dropping everyone off, Sun Dasheng returned to his villa.
When he got home, the three sisters were in the living room, doing yoga in front of the television. Three large backsides were pointed right at him, making it impossible for him not to have sinful thoughts. Besides, he was already genuinely aroused after his time with the two young girls who were for looking, not for touching.
"Hey! Stop it! We’re doing yoga. Wait until we’re finished tonight," Xiang Yiren said, trying to swat away his sinful hand. Those hands were currently kneading her backside, shaping it this way and that.
"Giggle... Sister Yiren, you only just started learning, so your form isn’t very good yet. Brother Sun, why don’t you come over to me? Let Sister Yiren practice a bit more," Jiang Ziyan invited from the side, completely unafraid.
However, Sun Dasheng ignored her wishes. He walked past her and went up behind Lu Qingyun. Grabbing her large rear, he began to knead it vigorously. Humiliated, she buried her head low.
"Brother Sun, stop toying with them. If you’re all fired up, you can take it out on me," Jiang Ziyan said, giving him a sultry look, her eyes practically dripping with allure.
"Alright, you little vixen. You’ll be the first one I devour tonight." With that, he walked up behind her and slung her over his shoulder, carrying her toward a room.
Carried on his shoulder, Jiang Ziyan kicked her legs. "My room! This is Qingyun’s room on the first floor."
"All the rooms are the same. Your little sister Qingyun will be in to join you soon enough." Sun Dasheng brooked no argument and carried her inside.
Before long, the sharp sound of slapping echoed from the room, followed by Jiang Ziyan’s long-missed, uninhibited singing.
Seeing the worried look on Lu Qingyun’s face, Xiang Yiren went over to reassure her. "It’s okay. Sister Ziyun is just crying out in pleasure."
As if to prove her point, Jiang Ziyan walked out a short while later, a blissful look on her face.
"Huh? You’re out already?" Xiang Yiren was surprised, and for good reason. Such a short time doesn’t seem like Brother Sun’s usual performance. Could it be that he overexerted himself while he was away? Is he useless now? Her face darkened. That damn vixen.
"It’s not what you think," Jiang Ziyan quickly said to comfort Sister Yiren.
"Then what is it?" Xiang Yiren’s expression softened slightly.
Jiang Ziyan leaned in and whispered a few words in her ear. After listening, Xiang Yiren clicked her tongue. "I don’t know where he learns all these tricks." Then she turned to Lu Qingyun, who was still practicing yoga. "You can go in now. Brother Sun is waiting for you."
Hearing Sister Yiren call her, Lu Qingyun stopped and reached for a towel to wipe her sweat, but Jiang Ziyan stopped her.
"Don’t wipe off the sweat. Go in just like this. Brother Sun likes it better this way."