Chapter 23 Following me again? Being with Li Xin is so enjoyable…

To be honest, Li Xin is crazy, but he himself is not a virtuous and ascetic person either.

It's really enjoyable being with Li Xin.

Su Jinmu had come to terms with it; who cares about all that, just enjoy each day as it comes.

As for the secret Li Xin whispered, he didn't quite hear it or understand it. Just then, Teacher Jiang turned around, and Jiang Jing coughed to remind him. He touched his lips to hers and then hurriedly stood up.

I couldn't taste anything.

At 5 a.m., the traditional Chinese painting class finally ended.

Su Jinmu led Li Xin back to the bedroom, intending to indulge herself, but she was simply too sleepy.

Su Jinmu pressed her lips against Li Xin's lips, nibbled half of them, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Li Xin: "..."

Li Xin's lips were even more crimson, radiating a sinister, ghostly aura, like a seductive ghost bewitching her soul, staring at the person lying on top of her, breathing rapidly.

Su Jinmu sat on him with her legs spread apart, her face pressed against his neck, and drifted off to sleep. After falling asleep, her body temperature rose, making him feel hot all over.

Li Xin stared intently at Young Master Su, his scarlet tongue tracing the other's small, rosy lips, making them even redder.

Young master.

Su Jinmu.

What exactly is the secret?

He was very curious.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

The scheduled classes for the new day were about to begin. Su Jinmu hadn't gone to sleep until after 5 a.m., and was annoyed by the maid's repeated knocking on the door. She shifted uncomfortably.

It's so noisy, it's giving me a headache.

It was not only noisy, but also very cold.

It seems like I started feeling cold not long after I fell asleep. It felt like I was wrapped in something cold and heavy, and I couldn't push it away.

The knocking on the door was urgent. Su Jinmu frowned and sat up, only to realize that she was facing the head of the bed.

...He lay on Li Xin's body all night.

Su Jinmu rubbed her temples and casually touched Li Xin's body.

It's so cool.

No wonder I felt cold all night.

But soon, as he touched it, it got warm again and began to heat up.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Li Xin covered the other person's ears with his hands, trying to block out some noise. His voice was low and slow, with a slight curve to his lips, "Are you making noise? The young master is pressing on me, I can't get up, and I can't ask them to leave."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu sat on Li Xin's waist, sleep-deprived, her eyelids folded into several creases, her eyes clear and bright, even more moist and shimmering, like a lake of spring water, hazy and alluring, she looked down lazily.

Li Xin's body temperature suddenly rose, becoming scorching hot, as if something was supporting him.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu was speechless, recalling the question she had asked Jiang Jing while Li Xin went to get the new pastries last night.

He and Jiang Jing accompanied Li Xin on her work-study program to ensure that Li Xin's mental health remained stable.

However, his interactions with Li Xin were clearly not very normal, yet Jiang Jing and Qiao Tingrui didn't seem to make any moves.

Jiang Jing scratched his head and said, "It's because Brother Li doesn't seem to be under any pressure, which leads to his mental health problems."

"Not only is there no pressure, but it's also... strangely enjoyable." He touched his nose.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu sat on Li Xin's waist, looking down at the boy with refined features and dark eyes.

The boy's breathing became heavier. Under his gaze, he began to recall the kiss that had ended abruptly the previous night. He sat up and said, "I'll go and send them away."

Su Jinmu: "..."

It's pretty enjoyable, though.

"Don't move."

His position was subtle, and it became even more obvious the moment Li Xin moved.

It's very hot.

Su Jinmu touched the boy's waist and abdomen, groggily waking up and yawning sleepily.

Why is it so chilly at night?

.

"Knock knock knock".

The knocking on the door grew more urgent. "Young Master, it's time. Come out for class."

Su Jinmu frowned and called out, "Stop knocking, I'm coming."

Li Xin's eyes darkened, somewhat displeased. "You only slept for less than three hours, and you still went to class today?"

"..."

Su Jinmu glanced at him silently and gave a faint snort.

Who is responsible for this?

If it weren't for Li Xin bringing out that P-master, the course wouldn't have been so demanding.

but……

Su Jinmu's thoughts shifted, she raised an eyebrow, smiled with her eyes crinkling, and casually patted the boy on the shoulder, "You can play by yourself today."

Su Jinmu got up, quickly tidied herself up, changed her clothes, and walked out.

He was ten minutes late, and Su's parents had already come up to urge him. When they saw Su Jinmu come out, they frowned and were about to ask him a few questions.

Su Jinmu raised her eyes and said, "Father, Mother, let's postpone today's class. I'm afraid it won't be able to be held."

Mr. Su said sternly, "How can this be? Why can't we go?"

Su Jinmu smiled and replied casually, "That Mr. P asked me to go out."

Li Xin, following behind Su Jinmu: "...??"

Um?

Li Xin slowly turned his head and looked at Young Master Su with an ambiguous expression.

Mr. Su was stunned for a moment, then suddenly delighted, but still somewhat bewildered. "That person? But I didn't receive any message."

Su Jinmu gestured to her phone, "It's a private trip, a private number. You're not allowed to talk about it publicly."

Li Xin: "...???"

Li Xin felt his phone through his pocket. It wasn't lost, and it shouldn't have been hacked. This is...

The boy's deep pupils held a hint of something unreadable.

Su's father wanted Mr. P's private number, but Su Jinmu casually declined, saying he would give it to him after asking around and the other party said it was possible.

After he finished speaking, he quickly turned around and went downstairs, leaving Su's parents standing there discussing with a mixture of surprise and doubt, as well as Li Xin, who had no reason to follow him out.

Li Xin stared at the other person's back, his expression turning somewhat inscrutable.

.

Su Jinmu asked where Feng Yixing was and learned that he was still at the club.

He had only learned half of the cheating technique when he was practicing with Jiao Li and the muscular man with big chests.

"If you're coming, hurry up. I've ordered breakfast, so we can eat together when you arrive."

Su Jinmu agreed, circled around a few times, and after confirming that no Su family cars were following behind, went to the clubhouse.

The private room was the same one where the muscular man with the big chest danced with a sword last time. It was spacious and had a faint aroma of steamed buns and soy milk wafting through the air.

Its subtle and captivating charm is truly enchanting.

He grabbed one and put it in his mouth, brushing against the arm of the muscular man next to him. The muscular man was suddenly chilled and shivered. "Young Master Su, you're so cold."

"..."

I was sleeping and haven't warmed up yet.

However, he felt fine and glanced over at the other person, saying, "It's probably because your body temperature is too high."

"Well, that's possible. Those of them who practice sports and dance are all like furnaces."

Jiao Li interjected, grinning and winking at him, "I think that guy who tried to steal my spotlight last time had a good body, so he must be warm too."

Su Jinmu: "..."

No, when Li Xin is excited, his whole body burns, but when he falls asleep at night, his body temperature drops and he seems lifeless.

Su Jinmu clicked her tongue in regret, "He's not good enough."

"Smack—"

Something fell somewhere, and there was a sudden, loud noise.

The group glanced at it a few times, found nothing, and then went back to doing what they were doing.

Su Jinmu felt sleepy and found a place to lie down on the table and doze off.

In a dark corner.

A pair of dark, inky eyes were fixed on the handsome young man, his gaze sliding over him inch by inch until it landed on the arm that had just touched the muscular man.

It was deep and heavy, with a hint of coldness.

Li Xin touched his arm.

It's cold.

Then, turning indifferently to the muscular man, she gave a slight smirk.

.

Su Jinmu stayed outside until evening, making sure all the course teachers had left before returning to the Su family home.

Skipping a whole day of classes, Su Jinmu was in a good mood. She took a shower and went to the bedside.

Li Xin was already lying inside, on his side, with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

There was a slightly strange feeling.

Su Jinmu couldn't quite put her finger on it.

It's been a few days since he and Li Xin started sleeping in the same bed, but it seems he always falls asleep because he's too tired.

Standing by the bed and looking at the boy lying on it, it seems like this is the first time I've ever done this.

Su Jinmu felt a little conflicted, but she didn't resist. She lifted the covers and crawled into bed.

The blanket was large, and the moment he lifted it and lay down, its dry, soft warmth enveloped him, along with a pair of strong forearms that tightly bound his waist.

Su Jinmu: "???"

Su Jinmu raised an eyebrow, her head tilted back slightly as she was being restrained, her slender, porcelain-white neck stretched out as she looked down at the boy nearby. "Not asleep?"

Why is it so hot?

Li Xin's pupils were dark, his palms and arms were warm, his eyebrows were slightly lowered, and his eyes stared straight at him. He gently and slowly rubbed his neck, his voice low and slow.

"Young Master, is this warm enough?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu: "…………"

Su Jinmu was held close to his waist by his arm, her whole body almost pressed against his body. She smelled the slightly hot and damp scent from the boy's collar, clicked her tongue, and smiled slightly.

"You're following me again."

Li Xin lowered his eyes, concealing the intense darkness and coldness within them.

P did not send any messages to Su Jinmu, nor did anyone impersonate him.

He guessed that Su Jinmu didn't want to attend the training course, so she made up an excuse to go out.

He followed them out... and then saw the scene of Young Master Su and the muscular man with their arms touching.

A strange and malevolent energy surged within Li Xin, and his possessiveness surged, coursing through every nerve in his body.

Li Xin curled the corners of his mouth into a refined yet enigmatic smile, dignified and innocent-looking. "Is the young master angry?"

Su Jinmu smiled casually, "We agreed before that you wouldn't follow me. This isn't something a bed partner like you should do."

Li Xin's expression changed slightly, becoming even more refined, but his eyes were excessively dark, somewhat frightening. He tightened his grip on the other person's hand, then restrained himself, his voice soft, weak, muffled, and pitiful.

"I--"

Su Jinmu moved closer, pinched his chin, and pulled him closer without warning, pressing her lips down.

The chilling madness and feigned dejection in Li Xin's eyes twisted together, and his gaze froze for a moment.

Su Jinmu smiled faintly and said casually, "But I'm in a good mood today, so I won't hold it against you."