Love Healing Manual

Chapter 22 Wang

Autumn is the season of harvest, and Kitagawa Ayane also loves autumn. However, her reason for liking it is simply because, compared to summer, the drop in temperature means she won't be covered in sticky sweat every day, and she can sleep comfortably at night with just an electric fan.

Even after taking off her jeans, she was still not satisfied and felt her whole body was burning up.

My heart rate, which was too high from jogging all the way back, has only just started to drop a little.

Kitagawa Ayane thought for a moment, then simply grabbed the hem of her T-shirt with both hands, and with a slight pull, covered her head, then pulled it up. Her entire body was exposed, like a peeled hard-boiled egg, revealing large expanses of her fair skin, and a matching pure white bra with a bow at the laces.

She glanced down and saw a little sweat on her brow.

Picking up the two pieces of clothing and tossing them onto the chair, Kitagawa Ayane began to tidy up the dining table, which she used for studying and eating. She even pushed the chair away and sat down on the floor with her knees bent.

"Click".

Unscrew the switch on the electric fan.

Amidst the buzzing sound, Kitagawa Ayane's bangs were blown up, her hair flying and dancing in the air. She comfortably squinted her eyes, enjoying the refreshing coolness.

At this moment, you don't need to think about anything.

The day's busy work was over, and she no longer needed to go out. She could quietly retreat to this cramped little room, where the rest of the time was entirely her own.

Even if a strong wind were blowing outside, and torrential rain and thunder were coming at the same time, it wouldn't matter to her.

She quickly became dry.

Kitagawa Ayane took the curry chicken cutlet rice, broke the chopsticks apart, tore off the plastic wrap covering it, and looked at the golden and crispy fried chicken cutlet with the rich sauce poured over the rice. Even without tasting it immediately, she knew that she could have a delicious meal tonight.

What is happiness?
A delicious and satisfying meal—that's happiness.

However, Kitagawa Ayane had no idea that another perspective was watching everything from her perspective.

……

Finally, the perspective has shifted.

Lin Ze discovered that this detector had an incredible field of view; he couldn't close his eyes and had to force himself to observe anything within its field of view, and everything was exceptionally clear.

He hadn't observed a beautiful girl's chest and legs this closely in years. Even the pores on her skin were clearly visible, down to the smallest capillaries. If you held a magnifying glass close to the girl's neckline, you probably wouldn't get much of an effect.

From the moment the senior took off her jeans, every movement caught his eye.

The human body contains physiological hormones, which are substances that do not require deliberate stimulation. When the senses, such as the eyes, receive these hormones, they will act on the nerve center of the brain through blood circulation, and then coordinate with other systems in the body.

Lin Ze often uses the standards of a "gentleman" to restrain his behavior.

Although he didn't think he could do that.

However, as long as there are goals and high standards set, behavior can be improved, which is entirely beneficial.

Take peeping at a beautiful girl's breasts as an example. In life, there will always be occasions, big and small, where one can catch a glimpse.

Yes, her breasts are very beautiful.

Taking a glance is instinctive; Lin Ze will look away the second time to avoid disturbing the tranquility of his heart.

He has been doing this all these years.

Therefore, he does not lie, is not overly emotional, and is not driven by base desires. At the same time, "A gentleman is cautious even when alone, and does not deceive himself in the dark" is also the motto that Lin Zeji wrote on the first page of the book.

No one needs to supervise them; the greatest honesty one can have is honesty with oneself.

Having said all that, I have to admit—Ayane Kitagawa's breasts are really beautiful. Not only is her skin smooth, but it's also full of the youthful energy that someone her age should have. Her legs are also long and shapely, with a cool, white glow.

Even if he wanted to close his eyes, he had no means to do so; he could only try to persuade himself.

Everything was for the sake of treatment. At this moment, any prying or offense was entirely out of necessity.

The focus shifted from the overly erotic scene to the curry chicken rice, and Lin Ze had to admit, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Na na na——"

Kitagawa Ayane picked up a chicken cutlet with her chopsticks, lowered her head, slightly parted her lips, took a small bite, and then used a spoon to mix the curry and sauce before putting it in her mouth.

From Lin Ze's perspective, all he saw was the spoon rising and falling, and then the small plastic spoon was completely devoured by his senior.

She chewed slowly and carefully, which was undoubtedly a good eating habit. The way she sipped her food showed that she cherished it. She started from the very edge of the curry rice box, first cutting out a corner, and then slowly expanding inwards.

Eating was just eating; Kitagawa Ayane didn't even play on her phone, which showed that she was in a very good mood. The "na na" sound was her humming an unknown tune, but the sound was very soft.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ze was inexplicably moved, and he couldn't help but think that his senior was really an easily satisfied person.

"Woof woof~ Woof woof woof~"

suddenly.

The humming tune turned into an unclear cry coming from her throat. Lin Ze looked over and saw that it was Kitagawa-senpai who couldn't resist taking a big bite of chicken cutlet and stuffing two mouthfuls of mixed rice into her mouth. She was chewing.

So satisfied was she couldn't help but bark at the food.

The pronunciation is not standard at all, but rather has a girlish cuteness. It's almost a clumsy imitation of dogs by humans, and can only be used as a nursery rhyme to coax children, or the sound of the "Paw Patrol" cartoon.

on purpose……

Lin Ze felt somewhat helpless.

He had clearly told Kitagawa Ayane that she should never imitate dogs at any time, except during treatment. He said that such behavior would lead to a continuous distortion of her cognition, and as time went on, the impact would increase, making treatment more and more difficult.

If it weren't for this detector spying on him, he would have really thought that his senior had been obediently listening to him, suppressing her desire to imitate him, and waiting to release it all during treatment.

You're two-faced, senior...

Ignoring your doctor's advice will ultimately harm you.

Lin Ze thought that it seemed he needed to reassess his senior's illness cycle. If she could endure more than seventy hours without taking care of herself, then the upper limit of her endurance could be significantly increased.

She followed her senior's actions, such as eating while shaking her head and getting a bottle of mineral water.

Lin Ze took in the entire room of the one-bedroom apartment she rented.

This is a very simple house. If you have to say what it is, the toilet is separated by a half-wooden sliding door, which divides the interior into two parts. After opening the door, you walk into the foyer and see the foot of the bed. The walls are almost undecorated, with only a simple table and chairs and a window.

Lin Ze didn't even see a place to put clothes; he only saw some scattered miscellaneous items piled up in the corner, including study books and storage boxes.

Lin Ze was good at gleaning useful details from observing small things. For example, this room seemed to contain no information, but it told him one thing—his senior was different from ordinary girls.

It doesn't refer to a difference in her spirit or in a superficial sense, but rather a difference in her psychological state.

Every girl's room will have things related to her girlish heart, such as pink items, dolls and ornaments, and things that look pretty but are useless, such as aromatherapy and handmade products. Photos and cosmetics are also everywhere.

But my senior didn't even have a tablecloth with lace trim.

This is a kind of lack in life—or rather, she simply doesn't care about these things.

Lin Ze was not without experience; he had been to Lin Yuning's room countless times. However, the room of a woman in her thirties looked much more pink than that of a girl like Kitagawa Ayane, filled with things that were pleasing to the eye but useless.

Women like those kinds of things.

Just like boys like cars, guns, electronics, and watches.

(End of this chapter)