Dashing Student-Chapter 673: Do You Want to Sleep with Me?

Chen Nan was suddenly and unexpectedly embraced by Shen Qinglan, her warm and soft body pressed close, causing his muscles to tense instantly.

Shen Qinglan's skin was delicate like creamy jade, carrying the moisture from her bath and a faint rose scent. Wet strands of hair fell upon his shoulders and neck, slightly cool but gradually warming due to their body heat.

Chen Nan could clearly feel her ample breasts pressing against his chest.

The astonishing softness and elasticity caused his breath to falter, and his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

Even more deadly was her slender waist, unconsciously twisting lightly in front of him. Her smooth skin brushed against his abdomen, each tiny touch sending electric currents through his nerves.

His breathing grew heavier, blood rushing madly downward, and a certain area swelled uncontrollably, nearly bursting through the thin fabric!

Shen Qinglan seemed to sense something unusual and her slender fingers unconsciously reached down, freezing as they touched that scorching, hard outline.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, yet as if drawn by some unknown magic, she gently pinched it.

"Ugh..." Chen Nan grunted, his muscles tensing even further, veins faintly visible on his forehead.

Shen Qinglan finally came to her senses, trying to retreat in panic, but her movements only caused their bodies to rub more closely.

Her cheeks flushed instantly like red clouds, even the tips of her ears dyed an enticing pink, her moist eyes filled with embarrassment and helplessness.

"There's a-a cockroach in the bathroom…" Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's buzz, with a slight tremble like a startled fawn.

Chen Nan took a deep breath, trying to suppress his surging desire, his voice rougher and huskier than usual: "I-I'll take care of it…"

Shen Qinglan hurriedly let go of him, but her movements were too abrupt, causing her to slip and fall back into his arms.

This time, her soft buttocks collided directly with his already engorged heat.

"Ah!" She exclaimed, her whole body quivering, her legs weakening involuntarily.

Chen Nan quickly grasped her waist, the skin beneath his palm smooth as silk, making him tighten his grip instinctively.

Their breaths intertwined, the air filled with an ambiguous heat.

Shen Qinglan's eyelashes quivered lightly, her lips slightly parted, her breath carrying a faint sweetness.

Though she had starred in many popular TV dramas, she had never acted in any explicit scenes, nor had she ever been this intimately close with a man...

This caused her heart to flutter like a deer in panic, yet she did not lose her reason. She pushed Chen Nan away, hastily grabbing a towel to wrap around herself.

But the thin fabric could not hide her graceful curves, instead outlining a more alluring contour.

"I-I'll go out first…" Her voice carried a slight pant, her eyes darting away, unable to look at him.

Chen Nan took a deep breath, forcing himself to turn away, but all he could think of was her earlier image—wet hair, pink skin, and those fleeting glimpses of her ample curves…

After a long time, he came back to his senses and glanced down at his swollen member, a bitter smile on his face: "I haven't neglected you normally, why are you so uncooperative now?"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Nan calmed his emotions, then took off his slippers, killed the cockroach in the bathroom corner and flushed it down the toilet.

After finishing, he left the bathroom with a nervous heart.

He saw Shen Qinglan had already changed into a black nightdress, with her back to him, arranging her hair.

It was a finely tailored black silk nightdress, the hem lightly swaying at her hips, outlining her graceful curves.

Her long hair cascaded like a waterfall to her waist, the ends slightly curled, adding a touch of allure.

Chen Nan's gaze was involuntarily drawn to her. Shen Qinglan's slender waist was like a willow, her hips elegantly curved. The skin peeking out from under the nightdress was fair and delicate, seemingly fragile.

Her shoulders slightly raised, silently exuding a seductive lazy charm.

"Miss Shen, you…"

Just as Chen Nan was about to speak, Shen Qinglan suddenly turned, the black nightdress swaying lightly at her turn, revealing her fair and slender neck.

The V-neck exposed a generous curve of her chest.

Her large breasts swayed dramatically with her turn, emitting a fatal charm.

A faint blush still remained on Shen Qinglan's cheeks, like after intense exercise, yet also like she was shy.

"Doctor Chen," Shen Qinglan's voice was as gentle as a breeze through leaves, carrying a hint of sweetness: "That cockroach…"

Chen Nan's heart suddenly accelerated. He could feel his erection stirring restlessly again.

Faced with such a stunning female celebrity, he really couldn't control himself!

"It has been dealt with." Chen Nan's voice was tense, his Adam's apple rolling involuntarily.

His gaze roamed uncontrollably over Shen Qinglan—the neckline of the black silk nightdress was extremely low, with her slight breathing, he could vaguely see two round mounds rising and falling, the tempting peaks barely visible.

Shen Qinglan suddenly chuckled softly, her slender fingertips gently brushing over her collarbone, sliding down to her chest, ambiguously tracing the edge of the V-neck.

Her gaze carried a hint of teasing, her red lips slightly parted: "Doctor Chen, do you… want to sleep with me?"

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, pounding hard into Chen Nan's heart.

His pupils sharply contracted. His erection immediately swelled further, tenting his pajama pants obviously.

"Miss Shen, I…" His voice was extremely hoarse, beads of sweat already forming on his forehead.

Shen Qinglan's gaze was fixed on his swollen crotch, her tongue slowly licking her lower lip: "Seems your body is more honest than your mouth."

She elegantly stood up, walking towards him like a cat, the hem of her nightdress swaying gently with her steps, occasionally revealing her long, fair legs.

When they were only half a step apart, Shen Qinglan suddenly reached out, her slender fingers accurately grasping his scorching hardness through the fabric.

"Ugh…" Chen Nan grunted, his muscles tensing instantly.

He could clearly feel the warmth of her palm, even sensing her thumb gently rubbing the wet tip.

This gave him a tingling feeling, never dreaming that such a top-notch female celebrity would be so bold in private…

"So energetic…" Shen Qinglan leaned towards his ear, her face carrying a mischievous smile, her warm breath touching his neck: "Doctor Chen, do you usually treat female patients this way?"