Chapter 41 It’s hard to hide “I’m not sick, Shang Shang, I just want…

Shi Shang was dreaming again.

Before my eyes were soft, creamy clouds, sweet, soft white clouds stretching all the way to the horizon, with chocolate-covered strawberries and cherries bigger than people still floating above them.

However, Shi Shang had no mood to appreciate it, because this time his mentor was actually sitting on the cherry seat opposite him.

"Aphrodisiacs are like poison to young people like you."

"If I hadn't discovered it in time this time, you wouldn't even be able to make up for the exam. You'd be poisoned and sent back to hell!"

The succubus mentor has a gorgeous appearance, with two curved devil horns on her head, which are shiny black. Behind her, her fiery red hair falls down to her waist, making her a real beauty.

In contrast to his aloof appearance, the expression on his face was very vivid. Sometimes he was angry, sometimes he sighed, and there was also a bit of resentment in his face.

Like an old mother, she kept nagging, "If you go back to hell like this, I'll be so embarrassed. I don't know how my colleagues will laugh at me."

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble." Shi Shang apologized softly with a droopy expression and pursed lips.

He was like an eggplant hit by frost, wilted and with his tail between his legs, looking worried and gloomy.

It was all his fault this time. He hadn't anticipated that those people had aphrodisiacs in their hands, and he fell into their trap accidentally.

The red-haired beauty paused, and seeing his dejected look, she felt a little reluctant.

Back then at the border of hell, Shi Shang also looked like this pitiful little thing, a skinny demon who was unable to fight back when bullied by other children, with his arms and wings barely blocking his sight.

The devil's horns and tail were so small that they were almost lifeless.

Hell is a place where the strong bully the weak. Demons without strength will only be bullied and trampled upon.

He couldn't bear it and felt pity, so he brought Shi Shang back to the Succubus Academy, gave him a name and taught him carefully.

But this child is stupid and has no talent. Even if he has good looks, his charm is almost zero.

She studied at the Succubus Academy for hundreds of years before she was able to graduate. She usually earned some pocket money by helping him draw.

After finally getting the opportunity to take the adult assessment, he was diagnosed with human allergies, making it difficult for him to eat through normal channels.

If he hadn't taken the trouble to use the back door, cough cough cough, Shi Shang wouldn't even have had the chance to come to the human world to take the make-up exam.

Forget it, after all, he is his own child. The tutor closed his eyes and thought, at worst he can just go through the back door. Hiss, poor old waist.

The red-haired beauty crossed her arms and when she opened her eyes again, her tone was much softer, "I don't mean to blame you. After all, this was an accident. It's not your fault. Don't take it to heart."

A dark light flashed in his eyes. These people dared to set their sights on his child. It would be hard for them to escape.

Shi Shang's eyes suddenly lit up, and her tail began to wag and curl up.

The instructor coughed, then changed the subject and asked with concern, "Has your human allergy...been better lately?"

Shi Shang's expression fell again, and she shook her head and said honestly: "It seems not. I still can't eat most humans, but——"

Thinking of Lu Tinghe, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, "There is one human I can accept. His name is Lu Tinghe, he's my college roommate, he tastes great and can easily satisfy me..."

After explaining the reason to my mentor, his eyes sparkled and he added excitedly, "Besides, he suffers from skin-hungry syndrome and needs close contact with others. Not only can I fill my stomach by being close to him, but I can also hold him and heal his illness."

The instructor twitched his lips, a little doubtful, and casually tapped his forehead, pulling out a thread from his memory.

When he saw this, everything in front of his eyes became darker and darker, and he almost fainted from anger.

As expected, the innocent and silly child was deceived again.

That guy doesn't have any skin hunger at all, and it only works on Shi Shang. It's clearly all his excuses.

Shi Shang was taken advantage of, and in turn she had to worry about others.

Humans are indeed cunning and treacherous. They exposed Shi Shang's identity as a succubus and pretended not to know, offering herself to him for food.

There is no need to guess what the plan is.

The mentor was so angry that he was fuming. He wanted to rush out right now and tear this dark and cunning human into pieces.

He turned around and saw the innocent and naive boy, and his temper disappeared.

Forget it, forget it. What does Shi Shang know? She only thinks about having enough food to eat every day. Maybe it’s best for him if she doesn’t know anything.

It's just a piece of food, how can it enlighten his stupid kid?

Shi Shang will always return to hell. Without the ties of love, he will have fewer worries when he returns home.

After figuring it out, the instructor's expression became kind again, "Okay, since you can eat your fill, I'm relieved."

"I've been out for too long. I have to go back. Be good, Shi Shang, and take care of yourself."

It had been a long time since I last met my mentor. Shi Shang felt a little reluctant to leave him so she asked anxiously, "Can't you stay a little longer?"

"No, there's still something going on in Hell. Besides, you've slept long enough. If you don't wake up, they'll be worried."

The instructor reminded him, "By the way, the communication fee this time is 500 gold coins. Don't forget to transfer it to my account in the human world. See you in hell."

Shi Shang: ...

His mentor really hasn't changed, he's still so stingy.

500 gold coins, equivalent to 5,000 yuan in human currency.

In other words, he has worked part-time for so long, but not only has he not earned a penny, he now owes his tutor 1,000 yuan.

Shi Shang's heart was bleeding, and the reluctance she felt disappeared in an instant, leaving only the sorrow of becoming a pauper again.

Why is it so difficult to save money? QAQ

There were flashes of white light before my eyes, and the marshmallow clouds and the mentor all disappeared.

Shi Shang's eyelids felt hot and she suddenly opened her eyes.

The pristine white ceiling came into view, with a clear view, even the carved patterns on it could be seen clearly.

Her body became light again. Shi Shang took a deep breath, and the burning pain in her chest disappeared, replaced by the energetic spirit after eating and drinking enough.

Knowing that it was the mentor who was secretly helping him, Shi Shang felt a little less resistant to becoming a pauper again.

His five senses gradually returned to normal, and he moved his fingers, only then belatedly noticing the warm touch of his left hand.

He looked sideways, and the first thing that caught his eye was the man's sharp and three-dimensional profile.

Lu Tinghe closed his eyes, half of his face buried in his arms, and lay on the hospital bed in a strange, slightly awkward posture, one hand tightly holding his hand.

He was not wearing glasses. The clear sunlight shining in from the window gave his eyebrows and eyes a warm golden hue, but did not diminish their sharpness.

Shi Shang stared at Lu Tinghe for a while, then rolled her eyes and looked around.

The room was spacious and bright, spotlessly clean, with all that was seen was clean white. The cabinets against the wall were neatly arranged, with some glassware and various medicine boxes on them.

It looks like a hospital.

So, was it Lu Tinghe who took him to the hospital yesterday?

How did he meet himself?

The memory stopped at the moment when Zhou Haoyu surrounded him, and then disappeared. The feeling of being sprayed with aphrodisiac was too painful, and the brain selectively forgot the feeling and only remembered the result.

After searching my head for a while, I still had no impression of meeting Lu Tinghe.

Shi Shang pursed her lips and decided not to embarrass herself.

His gaze moved around a few times and returned to Lu Tinghe.

Her pure black eyes never blinked, her gaze was pure and quiet, gently tracing over his handsome features.

The man's brows were lowered, with a layer of melancholy between his eyebrows. There was also a distinct blue-black color under his eyes, and his expression was not at peace.

Are you having a nightmare?

Shi Shang suddenly felt a strange urge in her heart, and she wanted to reach out and smooth out Lu Tinghe's furrowed brow.

I want the other person to stop being troubled by nightmares and stop being so unhappy.

She wanted him to open his eyes, smile gently as usual, and call him "Shang Shang" softly.

This thought came out of nowhere. It was as if my heart had turned into a balloon and someone was blowing it up, causing it to swell up.

The body also floated and gradually floated in the air.

Before he could sort out this inexplicable thought, his thick eyelashes trembled, and the next moment, his dark and gloomy eyes collided directly with Shi Shang's gaze.

Shi Shang:!!!

Being caught peeking, Shi Shang quickly averted her eyes, looked around, and stammered: "I, I..."

Before I could figure out how to explain, I suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

A pair of strong arms wrapped around his waist, and the fragrance of lily of the valley filled the air.

Hey hey hey.

Shi Shang leaned against Lu Tinghe's neck, blinked blankly, and lowered her half-open hand to rest on his back, where she lay motionless.

With every breath, the reassuring and familiar scent gradually sank into my lungs.

But Lu Tinghe hugged him too tightly, his arms restraining him like an iron clamp. For a moment, he even had the illusion that he was being rubbed into his body.

Shi Shang couldn't bear it any longer, so she pushed her hands forward and cried out in pain, "It hurts a little..."

The hands paused, then quickly loosened. Lu Tinghe also stepped back from his neck, looking at him with serious eyes.

The young man secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He met Lu Tinghe's gaze with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes. He tilted his head and asked softly, "Senior's skin hunger...did he act up just now?"

"I'm not sick," Lu Tinghe said calmly, "Shangshang, I just want to hug you."

"Huh?" Shi Shang suspected that he had heard it wrong and looked over in disbelief.

After a while, the young man returned to his usual gentleness, with a faint smile on his lips: "Because Shang Shang finally woke up, I was very happy and couldn't help but hug you."

Oh, that’s what he said. It was obviously his illusion just now.

Shi Shang sat up on the bed with her elbows, leaning against the cushions behind her, and looked around curiously, "Did the senior send me to the hospital?"

Lu Tinghe narrowed his eyes and explained, "Well, I happened to be driving by and saw that you were in some trouble..."

He had only said so much, and Shi Shang's brain had automatically filled in the rest of the details.

It must be that when he was dragged onto the street by that group of people, Lu Tinghe happened to pass by and saved him.

Seeing that he was unconscious and still had a fever, the other party sent him to the hospital.

Shi Shang curved her eyes and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, senior."

Seeing the dark circles under Lu Tinghe's eyes, his expression fell and he said apologetically: "Senior, did you stay with me all night? Really not, um——"

He swallowed the rest of his words back into his stomach because the young man covered his lips with his slightly cool fingertips.

The pair of pale eyes looked over at me quietly, "Shang Shang, don't apologize to me, and don't be so polite. I will be very sad."

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The author has something to say: Shang Shang burned so badly that even Lao Lu was frightened. He almost couldn't hide it [poor][poor][poor]

Shang Shang Bao is so fragile, male ghosts should not treat Shang Shang as their eyes in the future.