Chapter 41 Chapter 11 Next time, she wants to try this place.

Time fell into an eerie silence, the sounds in my ears faded away, leaving only the clearly audible sound of breathing.

The air conditioning in the studio was turned down very low, but Pei Shuyu felt very hot. Her whole body was burning, her throat was dry and she couldn't speak, and her middle finger was numb from the pressure of the gel pen she was holding.

My whole body is numb.

The softness that touched her cheek still remained on her lips, and she kept licking them.

He didn't dare to look Ji Yan in the face, but just glanced at her out of the corner of his eyes.

Ji Yan lowered his head and remained motionless as if nothing had happened.

But Pei Shuyu keenly noticed that Ji Yan's ears were red, and the exposed skin on her neck was also slightly red, which was too conspicuous on her fair skin.

Is Ji Yan as nervous as she is?

Pei Shuyu bit her lower lip, suppressing the throbbing urge that was rising in her heart. She tapped the test paper with her pen, "Ji Yan, can you please not write?"

The sound of her voice blended with the sound of her heartbeat. How could she suppress the throbbing that surged forth so easily?

Pei Shuyu clenched his fist unconsciously.

This was different from the comics she had read, and different from what she had expected.

She imagined that after kissing Ji Yan, she could act coquettishly to Ji Yan with a clear conscience, and Ji Yan would be at a loss.

She overestimated herself and underestimated Ji Yan.

Ji Yan turned her head, and the moment their eyes met, Pei Shuyu abruptly looked away, her face flushing even more.

She pinched the soft flesh on her arm, the pain stimulating her eyes to tears, the crystal liquid hung on her eyelashes as she blinked, hanging there as if about to fall off.

Having come this far, she couldn't give up, otherwise all her suffering would be meaningless.

Holding back the endless shame, Pei Shuyu buried her head in Ji Yan's shoulder, swaying slightly: "Ji Yan, don't you want to do it? They are all playing, and I am the only one doing the test paper. I feel so pitiful."

The words that he used to say casually became particularly challenging to Pei Shuyu's sense of shame after the active kiss just now and Ji Yan's long silence.

Fortunately, this shame did not last long.

As Pei Shuyu waited impatiently, Ji Yan's gentle voice came from above her head, mixed with a faint smile: "Okay."

Ji Yan said: "If you don't want to do it, then don't do it."

She seemed easy to talk to, caressing Pei Shuyu's back and sliding down, the beauty veins on her neck throbbing: "In order to avoid taking the test, it's really..."

When Pei Shuyu heard the low and hoarse voice, her relaxed heart tensed up again.

She felt her hair tie being untied, and a hand was inserted into the roots of her hair, following the direction of hair growth, down, and then back into the roots.

Follow it over and over again.

At the last moment, her scalp felt a slight tug, and the hand caressing her back moved to her cheek and pinched her chin.

In cooperation, she raised her head from Ji Yan's shoulder.

The blush on Pei Shuyu's skin had not yet faded. Her eyes darted left and right, refusing to focus on the person in front of her. She stammered, "You just said we didn't have to do the test paper."

The sounds in the classroom returned.

Shouting, fighting, playing games... She and Ji Yan spoke in soft voices, which did not attract other people's attention.

The only known person who is still enjoying the game is still playing it.

Pei Shuyu glanced at Qi Ying who kept shouting "Good, good, good" and had no hope for her.

Ji Yan found her expression even more amusing. She tapped Pei Shuyu's chin with her slender finger and said leisurely, "Well, I won't do the test paper."

She admired Pei Shuyu's ever-changing expressions and had the urge to pick up her phone to record it all.

But the atmosphere between them is too good now, and it will be destroyed if they are not careful. Once Pei Shuyu comes out of this atmosphere, it will be difficult for her to see these things again.

Ji Yan smiled and said, "Then what do you want to do?"

What you want to do.

This sentence was too suggestive. Pei Shuyu didn't want to do anything now and just wanted to get out of the studio.

There are too many people here and it's too noisy.

Pei Shuyu licked her lower lip again and said in a heartfelt tone, "I want to go out."

Ji Yan thought so too.

When the two men passed by behind her, Qi Ying was in the middle of a team fight. She accidentally glanced at the two men, and her innate radar began to warn, but with a team fight ahead, she had no time to think about it, and shouted with her teammates to fight in a team.

After the team battle was over, she took the time to look back and found that the two positions at the back were empty.

Qi Ying asked Bian Mengfan, who was watching short videos nearby, "Old Bian, where are they?"

Build good relationships with these repeaters, and they won’t be called “senior” anymore.

Bian Mengfan didn't notice the two people and said blankly: "I don't know, maybe they went out."

Qi Ying looked at the game still going on, and thought about the strangeness of the two people passing behind her. In the spirit of not letting down her teammates and not disturbing her friends, she returned to the game.

Their art school always gives people a sneaky illusion. Except for the studio, other places are either dimly lit or pitch black.

But this also makes things convenient for some people.

For example, the two people hiding behind the building at this moment.

Two meters in front of them was a simple parking shed where electric scooters and bicycles were parked in a tangled pattern.

Pei Shuyu crossed her hands behind her back, bent one leg and stepped on the wall, her long hair falling from her shoulders, covering her cheeks.

If someone came from outside at this moment, they would definitely be scared.

Ji Yan stood straight, his shadow and darkness almost overlapping.

She broke the silence: "In order to avoid doing the test paper, it also cost a lot of money."

Pei Shuyu opened her mouth, but found that she was speechless in a place where no one was around.

If she didn't know what Ji Yan was thinking, if she hadn't communicated with Ji Yan that night, she could have just hugged Ji Yan with a smile as she always did and said, "Why, we grew up together, can't we even kiss on the cheek?"

But now, she couldn't say such words.

Pei Shuyu's tongue slid across the tip of her teeth, "Yes, we can remove the overtime from now on."

Ji Yan tilted her head and smiled, "So it's because of this."

Pei Shuyu frowned: "You can't say that," she imitated her previous playful smile, "The main thing is, I really want to kiss you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the ambiguous atmosphere that was about to be swept away by the evening breeze gathered and became even thicker.

Pei Shuyu secretly hated herself for being so tongue-tied, and continued, "We've kissed before. Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ji Yan nodded perfunctorily: "Yeah, yes."

Pei Shuyu: "What are you doing? You look so unconvinced."

Ji Yan: "I don't disbelieve it." She changed the subject and asked, "Do you still want to kiss me?"

Pei Shuyu: "..."

What kind of question is this? What do you mean, does she still want to kiss me?

She kissed him at first just because she didn't want to take the test, but now she doesn't have to, so...

It seems like I do have some thoughts about it.

Pei Shuyu pursed her lips.

She was afraid of being seen in the studio, so she moved very quickly, so fast that the moment her lips touched, she bounced back to her original position.

Ji Yan: “Hmm?”

Pei Shuyu wanted to hesitate a bit.

Ji Yan moved closer to Pei Shuyu, a few dozen centimeters away. She leaned forward, her brows softening, "I want to."

Pei Shuyu looked over suddenly: "What?"

Ji Yan repeated softly, "I want to," she stared at Pei Shuyu and spoke word by word, "I want to feel it again."

She sighed helplessly and complained to someone: "Some people are too inconsiderate of others. When their own wishes are fulfilled, they don't even ask whether others have their wishes fulfilled."

The distance between them was getting closer and closer, and Pei Shuyu's breathing gradually stagnated.

Ji Yan's straight back bent down, staring at a certain place without blinking.

Pei Shuyu asked dryly, "What are you looking at?"

Ji Yan raised her eyelids, her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fingertips fell on the collarbone of the person in front of her.

Pei Shuyu: "..."

Then, his fingertips fell on Pei Shuyu's neck, and landed on the protruding vein.

Beneath the tendons and veins lies vigorous vitality.

Ji Yan's palm slipped down, and he stretched out his arm to hold Pei Shuyu's neck from behind.

"Let's get started."

Pei Shuyu was confused: "What, start what?"

Ji Yan said, "Fulfill my wish tonight. I've already satisfied you, haven't I?"

Pei Shuyu realized it later, the corner of her mouth raised, and evil thoughts emerged in her mind. She leaned back lazily, her back rubbing against the white wall: "You didn't say you wanted to be satisfied at the beginning."

She helped the person in front of her recall: "Look, I asked you if I could skip the test, and you said yes, right? I asked you, and you agreed. Was there anything else involved?"

"No," she thought agonizingly. "So shouldn't you ask me the same? That would be fair."

Ji Yan smiled, rubbing the skin on the back of Pei Shuyu's neck with her fingertips, and said slowly: "Well. Are you willing?"

Pei Shuyu: "I don't want to."

The smile on Ji Yan's lips froze for a moment, and the small piece of skin under her fingertips was rubbed hot.

Pei Shuyu said proudly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to."

The person who felt that he was slowly regaining the initiative began to provoke, deliberately saying: "Student Ji, we are outside now, please be careful. I am the face of Studio No. 5 after all. What if someone sees me?"

She became more and more excited as she spoke. In the dim light, the profile of the person in front of her was tinted with a layer of darkness. "Ah, what people say is scary."

"Really?" Ji Yan laughed angrily.

Pei Shuyu: "..."

It's over, the tone is wrong, it's all over.

Someone immediately made up for it: "But, I never care about what others say."

Ji Yan placed his other hand on her waist, locking her tightly in his arms.

She has always been very patient, but Pei Shuyu seduced her again and again.

She wanted to completely cover this person with her own mark.

It’s not time yet, Ji Yan warned herself in her heart.

Pei Shuyu stopped chattering: "Ji Yan."

She reached out, touched, and her lips lingered.

Ji Yan's pupils widened.

Their hearts beat in unison.

A few seconds later, Pei Shuyu's voice trembled as she called out again, "Ji Yan."

This time the stay was long enough, long enough for Pei Shuyu's warmth to be conveyed directly and clearly to Ji Yan.

After a long silence, Ji Yan chuckled and rubbed Pei Shuyu's lips with her fingertips greedily.

Next time, she wants to try it here.