Demonic Beauty [Rebirth]

Eighteen-year-old Xin Ai, with long hair and a single earring, drifted around campus with his drawing board. He was so beautiful he seemed demonic, truly the undisputed campus hottie of the art aca...

Chapter 14 Chapter 14 Do you want to sleep together?

Chapter 14 Chapter 14 Do you want to sleep together?

Xin Ai and Fu Xize's three roommates chatted casually in a harmonious atmosphere. Ge Jing, He Fei and Bai Lingyu all had a good impression of Xin Ai. Even men like this handsome guy who is full of energy, lively and cheerful.

Fu Xize was worried about eating Xin Ai's lunch box, so he said to Xin Ai, "Lunch box."

Xin Ai replied: "No, I'll take it home and wash it."

Fu Xize insisted: "I eat your lunch box."

Xin Ai and Fu Xize were at school and had little chance to be alone together. He also couldn't flirt with Fu Xize in front of his classmates. Now, Fu Xize offered to wash his lunch box, and Xin Ai stopped being pretentious and took out the lunch box and handed it to him.

Fu Xize took the lunch box, opened it, and pumped a pump of detergent into each of them. Then he put the lunch box in his pocket and went to the bathroom to wash.

There was no private bathroom in the boys' dormitory, so Fu Xize took two lunch boxes and went to the public bathroom.

Xin Ai followed as a matter of course.

Fu Xize felt like he had a little tail with him. No matter where he went, the little tail would follow him: in class, in the cafeteria, in the dormitory, the little tail was always there, even when washing dishes.

The two of them soon arrived at the bathroom on the east side. There was a whole row of faucets in the public bathroom. Fu Xize filled the lunch box with water, covered it tightly, and shook it. The Xin family lunch box had no oil, salt, or seasoning. The lunch box was clean and easy to clean. Just shaking it would be enough.

Xin Ai watched Fu Xize shaking the lunch box and felt that his movements were exactly the same as shaking a wine jug: "Shake, shake..."

Fu Xize glanced at him coldly, and then he felt that the main action of washing the lunch box was indeed shaking. The corners of his lips curled up, and he rarely responded with this: "Some muscle memory learned from studying bartending."

Xin Ai and Fu Xize stood side by side, turning on the faucet to wash their hands. Seeing Fu Xize finally speaking up, Xin Ai smiled and teased, "Stop pretending to be cool."

Fu Xize finished shaking the two lunch boxes and then rinsed them. Hearing this, his tone became colder: "You had a good chat with Ge Jing and the others."

Xin Ai said, "Are you jealous?!"

Fu Xize glared at him fiercely: "How is that possible?"

Xin Ai washed her hands, turned off the tap, and said confidently: "I am your family member now, I have to behave well for you and not let you down."

Fu Xize was speechless for a long while.

Xin Ai is indeed very impressive. She is good-looking, gentle and polite. His three roommates all like her very much.

It’s just…it’s so ambiguous when I talk to myself.

Fu Xize’s family and so on.

Fu Xize washed the lunch box and returned to the dormitory with Xin Ai. The afternoon class started at around 3 o'clock. Ge Jing and He Fei went to bed for a nap. Bai Lingyu, an internet addict, also put on headphones. Fu Xize took some paper to wipe the water off the outside of the lunch box and packed it for Xin Ai. He sat down, turned on the computer, and lowered his voice to Xin Ai, "Come to my bed and sleep for a while!"

Xin Ai took the opportunity to invite: "Do you want to sleep together?"

Fu Xize's lips twitched: "Be serious."

Xin Ai spread her hands, looking innocent: "What's wrong with taking a nap together?"

Fu Xize choked. He tilted his head and looked at Xin Ai who was standing beside him with a smile in her eyes. Probably since their meeting at the bar last night, the relationship between him and Xin Ai suddenly changed from strange classmates to ambiguous objects.

Fu Xize, as the prince's ambiguous object, is no match at all. He really doesn't dare to respond in this situation.

Fu Xize was extremely helpless. He could only urge dryly: "Go to bed quickly, it's already past one o'clock."

Xin Ai said in a light voice: "We will sleep together sooner or later, why are you shy? Go to bed early and enjoy it early."

Fu Xize: “…”

Fu Xize wanted to hit him.

Xin Ai can say such dirty words without blushing. There's nothing he can do about it. He is 28 years old in his mind and a hooligan in his thirties. Although he is a little sexually frigid, he has been with Fu Xize for eight years and has done everything he should do during their dating life for four years. This is not considered as a limit.

But Fu Xize is only eighteen years old now, a pure and innocent boy, so Xin Ai couldn't tease him too much. He opened Fu Xize's closet, took Fu Xize's clothes hanger, took off his coat and hung it up, then climbed onto Fu Xize's bed.

Fu Xize actually... began to get used to Xin Ai's familiarity, because she was his childhood sweetheart.

After getting used to it, he began to despise himself for not standing firm.

Whose childhood sweetheart only met when he was 18 years old?

Xin Ai lay on the bed, touching his phone, intending to set an alarm, but finally opted for the manual wake-up service. He poked his head out of the bed and said to Fu Xize below, "Remember to call me when you leave."

Fu Xize said "hmm" lightly.

Xin Ai then lay down again.

Xin Ai actually knew a lot of Fu Xize's personal habits. For example, he would not wear clothes that he had worn outdoors to bed, as he felt that there would be bacteria or something. Xin Ai's taking a nap on his bed had already stepped on his nerves, but considering that Fu Xize had been working part-time outside recently and had not returned to the dormitory, it was not a big problem. He would definitely change his bedding when he came back. There was nothing on his bed, just a bamboo mat and a pillow, which was very rough.

Many of human feelings come from smell, olfaction and even psychological suggestion. When Xin Ai thought that this was Fu Xize's bed, he felt at peace and soon fell into a deep sleep.

He slept until three o'clock in the afternoon. Fu Xize knocked on the iron railing of the upper bunk and said, "Wake up."

Xin Ai has been diligent and self-disciplined since he was a child and never stayed in bed late. After being woken up, he was dazed for half a minute before sitting up from the bed. Looking around, he found that only he and Fu Xize were left in the dormitory. Even the internet-addicted boy Bai Lingyu had gone to class.

Xin Ai quickly picked up her cell phone and climbed out of bed, then went to the east bathroom to wash her face. It only took two or three minutes for Xin Ai to get herself ready and go out with Fu Xize.

Fu Xize took the key to lock the door. Before closing the door, he saw a pot of succulents on his table, while Xin Ai was carrying a schoolbag with empty hands. The muscles at the corners of Fu Xize's eyes twitched wildly and he was speechless.

Seeing Fu Xize standing there, Xin Ai asked in surprise, "What happened?"

Fu Xize shook his head: "Nothing."

Then, locked the door.