Secret Love! Brother, He's Wild and Charming

In this university campus story of secret love come true, a playboy turns over a new leaf and dotes on his wife.

Meng Shiyi had a secret crush on someone for many years: her brother's goo...

Chapter 83 She Doesn't Want to Kiss

Chapter 83 She Doesn't Want to Kiss

Meng Shiyi attended classes normally this week, no different from usual, and she did not see He Xilou again this week.

Meng Shiyi still felt a sense of unreality in her heart.

Is she really in love with He Xilou?

When Meng Shiyi missed him, she would look through his photos and videos on her phone, but she didn't send a message to He Xilou, for fear of disturbing him.

Until He Xilou took the initiative to share pictures with her:

It is a white cloud, soft like marshmallow, and if you look closely, it is in the shape of a little rabbit.

Meng Shiyi: [Wow, these are beautiful clouds]

He Xilou sent a picture of a stray dog ​​on the roadside.

Meng Shiyi: [Wow, it’s a cute puppy]

He Xilou sent another picture.

Meng Shiyi again: [Wow, yes...]

The next second, He Xilou called her and seemed to be laughing:

"I'm here to date you, what kind of humanoid response is that?"

Meng Shiyi retorted unwillingly: "Are you a camera? You just send a picture every time and never say anything to me..."

Even before they were together, it seemed that He Xilou took the initiative to contact her more often, while she was always waiting passively.

She is not one to take the initiative.

He Xilou's voice was filled with wantonness and laziness, and he said lazily, "Aren't you afraid that sending a text message will scare you?"

Meng Shiyi was puzzled: "Why did you scare me?"

Then, He Xilou's low, magnetic voice came faintly through the headphones:

"I would post: I want to kiss my girlfriend, I want to sleep with my girlfriend, together..."

The following words are even more straightforward and sexy.

Meng Shiyi was stunned for two seconds and hung up the phone immediately in fright.

What.

Sleep together, together...?

She could clearly feel her face and neck getting hotter and hotter. Just imagining those ambiguous scenes made her heartbeat uncontrollable.

HXL: Scared?

Meng Shiyi blushed and typed a reply: [A little bit]

At this moment, the sentence I had seen on Douyin before suddenly emerged in my mind - "You treat someone as a lover, but maybe they just want to sleep with you? You give your precious heart, but they are just playing around..."

The phone screen lit up and the message suddenly came into view.

[HXL: Go downstairs]

Meng Shiyi: [Ah?]

[HXL: Your boyfriend is waiting for you downstairs in your dormitory.]

Meng Shiyi stared at the message for two seconds.

It was like a Mentos dropped into a Coke bottle, instantly spreading out sweet little bubbles, diffusing to every corner of the body, and enveloping me in a subtle and light emotion.

It was just past ten o'clock in the evening, the moonlight was soft, and the school streetlights were emitting warm light.

Meng Shiyi was still wearing her white nightgown and hurried downstairs after putting on a coat.

Near the girls' dormitory, there were occasionally a few young couples saying goodbye reluctantly, and some girls came back after picking up express deliveries.

Meng Shiyi seemed to have some telepathy and suddenly saw He Xilou standing behind a hidden tree.

He Xilou hooked his finger at her.

Meng Shiyi quietly ran over while no one was paying attention.

Just approached the sycamore tree.

The next second, He Xilou reached out and pulled her in, pressing her tightly behind the tree, his hot breath spraying on her neck.

When their breaths intertwine, it is particularly charming and ambiguous.

The two of them were almost completely hidden by the leaves and shadows.

Meng Shiyi was startled: "Why are you here?"

He Xilou leaned forward slightly, and smiled mischievously, "Aren't you thinking of having an affair with you?"

If Meng Shiyi didn't want her brother to know, there would be no need to be so secretive.

Just then, a young couple also walked over. The female classmate said in a pleasant voice: "Why are you always clinging to me? You come to the dormitory every day to hug me. Aren't you ashamed?"

The male classmate next to her said confidently, "Because I miss you."

The two of them were getting closer and closer, almost walking behind the tree.

Meng Shiyi tensed up and didn't even dare to breathe deeply.

He Xilou leaned close to her ear with great interest, deliberately lowering his voice, "Are you so afraid of being discovered? Am I that shameful?"

Meng Shiyi pushed him carefully: "Shhh——"

He Xilou refused to let her go, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "Do you think it's exciting for us to have a secret relationship like this?"

"Stop talking..."

Meng Shiyi didn't really want this kind of excitement.

It wasn't until the couple walked away that she began to relax.

Meng Shiyi asked, "Do you have something to talk to me about?"

"Why can't I find a girlfriend if there's nothing wrong? What reason do I need to see my girlfriend?"

"That's not what I meant..."

After saying that, Meng Shiyi saw a cardboard box at He Xilou's feet and blinked, "What is this?"

"I bought this dress for some drunk kid a while ago."

He Xilou reached out with a wicked smile and pinched Meng Shiyi's face. "Then you refused to accept it, so you returned it intact. Now it's back to its original owner. This time I'm giving it to you as your boyfriend. Will you accept it?"

Meng Shiyi thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

He Xilou rubbed her head, as if coaxing a little animal, "After not seeing you for a week, don't you have anything to say to me?"

"Ah?" Meng Shiyi raised her little face, "What do you want to hear?"

He Xilou slowly put his arm around her waist and said, "I went to City A to discuss a project a few days ago and didn't have much time, so I didn't come to see you much. You didn't take the initiative to contact me and send me a message?"

Meng Shiyi explained in a low voice: "I think you are usually very busy."

Someone discussed this on the forum. He Xilou doesn't like girls asking too many questions or interfering in his relationship, as he finds it annoying.

He Xilou: "No matter how busy I am, I will reply to your message."

Maybe this sentence is too indulgent.

Meng Shiyi blinked her clear eyes and finally spoke her heart out, saying softly, "He Xilou, I...I miss you a little bit."

Actually, not a little bit.

I miss him very, very much. I think of him when I eat and before I go to bed.

Meng Shiyi's words were like a flame, igniting the charming and heart-pounding atmosphere around them.

When He Xilou came back by plane, he was thinking about how to kiss her hard and bully her.

He held Meng Shiyi's little face in his hands, pressed his rough thumb on her soft lips, stroking them gently, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Do you want to kiss?"

Meng Shiyi hesitated for two seconds, shook her head, and asked cautiously, "I don't want to kiss. Can I hold your hand?"

A hint of surprise flashed across He Xilou's eyes, his brows raised slightly, then the corners of his lips curled slightly and he stretched out his hand.

"Of course, Sister Shiyi, feel free to hold your hand."

He added with a smirk, "My girlfriend can do whatever she wants to my body~"

Meng Shiyi's ears flushed instantly, and she said seriously, "I just wanted to hold your hand."

As soon as her little hand reached up, He Xilou grabbed it tightly, with their fingers interlocked.

The man's fingers inserted into her fingers, fitting tightly together, invisibly transmitting his burning body temperature.

Meng Shiyi could feel the other person's warmth spreading from her palm to her heart, like soft feathers, making her feel itchy and numb.

He Xilou tightened his grip again and said in a teasing voice, "Do you like this?"

Meng Shiyi nodded obediently, her eyes filled with sparkling stars: "Yes, I like it very much."

Actually, compared to kissing.

Ordinary holding hands and hugging can actually bring Meng Shiyi a greater sense of security.

When her hand was gently held, she could feel the other person's warmth and strength, as if the whole world became stable and reliable.

"It's getting late. I'm going back to bed."

He Xilou rubbed her head and said, "Good night."

"Good night~" Meng Shiyi was like a little rabbit that had stolen a carrot, with curved eyebrows and eyes, unable to help but feel secretly happy, and even her steps were light as she walked back.

Just holding hands is enough to satisfy me.

He Xilou stared at her back as she entered the dormitory, his eyes slightly narrowed.

He leaned against the tree and thought for a moment.

Meng Shiyi seemed reluctant to kiss him.

Why?