Lianyungang x Ji Liao ④

But his rationality hadn't completely vanished. This was the subway, with people coming and going, and behind him were complete strangers, people whose intentions he couldn't discern. He tried to break free, but felt that hand slip under the hem of his school uniform, a warm palm pressing against his skin.

"Hmm..." He couldn't help but gasp, then quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly felt a warm breath in his ear: "Where did you go just now?"

That sound...

Lian Yun's tense body relaxed instantly.

"It's you?"

"Who else could it be but me? The masseuse from the massage parlor you just went to?"

Lian Yun frowned: "You know?"

"Of course I know, I saw you go in with my own eyes. How was it? Did the masseuse there give you a good massage? Better than mine?"

Hearing this obvious sour tone, Lian Yun remained silent for a moment. So the competition between massage parlors is this fierce?

Without thinking much, he answered truthfully, "I didn't press it."

He originally intended to try several different places, but as soon as he entered the shop, he glanced at the male masseuses waiting there. They were either greasy or rough, and he didn't like them at all. He sat for two minutes and then left.

"Didn't press it?" The voice behind him suddenly rose, then he muttered, "Then what were you doing? Are you playing me for a fool?"

Actually, Lian Yun didn't plan to change shops after leaving that one. Although the person behind him was always wearing a mask and he hadn't seen the person's full face, he at least had a good physique, and with the person's help recently, his symptoms had eased considerably.

He didn't say these words aloud, but the person behind him continued, "Then don't go to other shops anymore. I think we work together quite well. My skills aren't bad either, are they?" As he spoke, his hand, which was inside the school uniform, moved up and pinched a soft spot on his side.

Lian Yun's legs went weak again, and she leaned against the person behind her, only managing to stay upright thanks to their support. The carriage was crowded and noisy, and no one noticed the small movement in this corner; the hand was becoming increasingly brazen. Lian Yun bit her lip, afraid to let out a single breath, her fingers gripping the subway door tightly.

As the subway entered the tunnel, darkness instantly enveloped the outside world. The glass doors reflected the figures of people inside the carriage. Lian Yun saw her own dazed expression and flushed cheeks, and at the same time, she saw the person behind her, who wasn't wearing a mask and had clearly defined features—it was...

"Ji Liao?"

Ji Liao was startled to hear his own name from Lian Yun's mouth. He looked up sharply and met the other person's gaze through the glass.

Oh no! I was so angry just now that I forgot to wear a mask before coming over!

Will Lian Yun be angry? Will she think I lied to her on purpose? After all, they were just ordinary classmates who barely spoke a few words to each other during the day at school.

His expression changed several times, and he was about to explain when he saw Lian Yun just staring at his eyes in the glass for a few seconds before saying in a calm tone, "Want to try it at school tomorrow?"

--over--