A fine electric current surged through his entire body almost instantly.

Shen Zhiyi's lips were pried open by him, and his tongue, which had been hidden between her lips and teeth, was pulled out. As his plundering deepened and the sensations became more intense, her body gradually went limp.

"Hmm..."

Her face flushed, she clung to his neck, her eyes misting over.

Zhou Yushen pressed down on the back of her head, giving her no chance to escape.

One-time use.

all.

Give it all to her.

He was captivated by an intense longing.

He pinned her against the wall and kissed her even more deeply and excessively.

A genius student can master any field without a teacher.

From her soft moans, the trembling of her fingertips, and the subtle acquiescence of her lips, he quickly found the key to making her completely submit.

One at a time.

He breathed on her during a brief moment when she was almost suffocating from the kiss, and then, as she regained her senses, he continued his more brutal plunder.

Then he switched to a gentle, lingering touch, pressing her lips against his teeth, almost bringing tears to his eyes.

"No, I don't want it anymore..."

"No more..." she whimpered softly, like a kitten.

There are far too many.

The impact of skin thirst syndrome, and his deliberate torment, brought him a dense, overwhelming pleasure.

It shot straight up to the top of the head.

It made her tremble uncontrollably.

Zhou Yushen held her wrist.

I thought of what Xu Yan said.

When a woman says no, she means yes.

He pressed his nose against hers, a cold indifference spreading across his narrow eyes, but beneath that lay a burning desire that compelled her to endure it once more.

"You want it." He said, almost forcefully.

How could I not want it?

He didn't give her a chance to respond.

Once again, the overwhelming flames engulfed her, pushing her to the brink of losing her reason.

Shen Zhiyi was completely confused.

She didn't even know when Zhou Yushen let go of her.

"Now, are you going to look for someone else?" he asked casually, pinching her chin.

Shen Zhiyi's lips were parted, her face flushed.

Leaning against his palm.

He couldn't utter a single word in response.

Zhou Yushen wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing her tightly against his body. "Answer me."

"Who is your cure?"

"If you don't say anything, just keep kissing."

Shen Zhiyi seemed to be electrocuted by those words.

He immediately shook his head.

"You...you are all I have..."

Her legs went weak, and she almost uttered the promise with trembling hands.

"Only you are my cure..."

Zhou Yushen touched her face with satisfaction, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, and gently curled the corners of his mouth.

"good."

"From now on, make sure that Fu Yuli gets lost."

If he dares to get close to her again, he'll be courting death...

Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes.

A sinister and gloomy look surfaced in his narrow eyes.

Shen Zhiyi could only nod.

For the next few days, apart from attending classes, she was constantly by Zhou Yushen's side.

He disregarded the rules he had set beforehand.

He held her hand without any hesitation in public.

As she tried to break free.

They would even go so far as to hold hands tightly.

When he didn't have his own classes, he would come to Shen Zhiyi's classroom as if no one was there and keep her company during class.

Like a cold, indifferent sculpture.

To shield her from all gazes, good and bad.

He would stare intently at her while she was drawing.

He stared at her until her neck turned pink.

Then, amidst her soft, slightly protesting glare, he raised an eyebrow and looked away with satisfaction.

He would suddenly ask her if she was feeling well when no one was around.

Are you troubled by any illness?

Before she could answer, he pulled her close and kissed her deeply.

He would also suddenly feel insecure, hug her, and repeatedly ask her if she still needed him.

Shen Zhiyi certainly wouldn't dare say no.

She never knew.

Such a quiet mouth, yet so skilled at kissing.

She lost to him.

It turns out that the price of raising wild animals is becoming meat in their mouths at all times.

Let him torment you again and again.

...

The two spent a few days in this sticky, affectionate way.

The day of the competition arrived quickly.

Shen Zhiyi felt that she had finally made it through.

Seeing her breathe a sigh of relief, Zhou Yushen pinched her chin with displeasure.

"Xiao Yi seems to be hoping I'll leave?"

"Oh, not at all," Shen Zhiyi chuckled awkwardly. "I'm just eager to see you win the gold medal."

"This is an immense honor."

"Brother Yu Shen, you must take this seriously and give it your all in the competition."

Give her some breathing room.

Seeing Zhou Yushen's increasingly grim expression, Shen Zhiyi quickly tried to salvage the situation, saying, "Besides, I'm going with you anyway."

"Then it will be my turn to keep an eye on you."

Upon hearing her words, Zhou Yushen's discomfort vanished instantly.

Xiao Yi stared at his words...

He raised his eyebrows.

"Since you like the gold medal so much, I'll give it to you if I win it."

That medal is one of a kind.

It should be given to the one and only Xiaoyi.

Shen Zhiyi was slightly surprised, "Brother Yu Shen is so confident, does that mean he will definitely win the award?"

Zhou Yushen looked down at her.

"oh."

"Never lost."

Shen Zhiyi: ...

He grabbed her waist, as if in revenge, with a half-smile.

"Xiao Yi is the first person to frustrate me."

"They ate and took things with them."

"They won't even give me a proper title."

Shen Zhiyi asked shyly, "Who ate and took it?"

He was the one who ate and took things...

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