Chapter 17 Decision
Ignoring everyone's gaze, Xie Sheng strode over to Pu Xia, turned on the tap, and handed her a glass of water. "Drink some, don't rush."
Pu Xia watched his approaching figure, her heart pounding, her earlier self-consolation crumbling once again.
She lowered her head and quietly drank her water, while Xie Sheng took a tissue and wiped her sweat. The aura between the two of them standing together was so strong, so natural, as if no one else could interfere.
"Can we stop fighting?"
Xie Sheng had almost never spoken to anyone in such a consultative tone.
Pu Xia shook his head.
Looking at the girl's determined gaze, he realized something.
Xie Sheng bent down and opened a package containing two rubber bands. He handed one to Pu Xia, put the other on his own wrist, and then looked at her and said, "With me, you will always win."
After he finished speaking, he turned to leave, just then Pu Xia's soft but firm voice came from behind him.
"It doesn't need to be with you; this victory already belongs to me."
Xie Sheng smiled silently; he had forgotten.
His sister is a rose with sharp thorns.
Pu Xia tied her hair up high, revealing her full forehead and delicate features, immediately showcasing her untamed temperament.
Only then did everyone realize that Pu Xia had this other side—
Beautiful and sharp, not to be trifled with.
The third game was exceptionally exciting. Guan Yan's every shot over the net was like a whirlwind, but Pu Xia deftly saved them all, and every counterattack was incredibly tricky.
In the end, Guanyan lost by a single goal.
But she wasn't angry at all; on the contrary, she was in a great mood because she had played a very enjoyable match.
Guan Yan walked up to Pu Xia and extended her hand, saying, "Well played, congratulations on your win."
Pu Xia reached out and grasped her hand, looking into her eyes, and said calmly, "I want to win more than just this one badminton match."
Guan Yan raised an eyebrow, immediately understanding what she meant, and a mischievous thought crossed her mind. "Oh dear, is this because Brother Sheng is declaring war on me?"
Pu Xia didn't know what to do, but regardless of the outcome with Xie Sheng, or what would happen to them, until she figured it out, this matter could only be between the two of them.
Call her selfish or domineering, but she now wants Xie Sheng to be surrounded by a clean and honest person.
"You can think of it this way. He's not a good person, and you don't need to date him if you want to be in a relationship."
"And what about you, cousin?"
Pu Xia felt a pang in her heart when she heard the last title. She tried her best not to avoid Guan Yan's gaze, but she couldn't say anything.
Seeing Pu Xia's reaction, Guan Yan vaguely realized that something was wrong, but she also knew that this was not a suitable occasion to explore further.
So she said to Pu Xia, "You don't need to focus on me. It's not what you think about my relationship with Sheng Ge..."
But before she could finish speaking, a deafening school bell rang, silencing her voice.
Everyone realized that get out of class was over, and they had lost track of time while watching the exciting showdown between the school beauties.
The match was thrilling, but Xie Sheng's actions in the middle were even more so. Soon, news of the match, the complex relationship between the three, and the eerie atmosphere spread throughout the entire school.
When the gossip reached Pu Xia's ears after circulating around, she helplessly rubbed her temples. Her original plan to keep a low profile seemed to be being disrupted step by step.
However, the culprit was relaxed and comfortable, lying on his side with his head turned towards her, counting the ear piercings on Pu Xia's ears.
His gaze was so intense that Pu Xia tried hard to maintain her composure, but her reddened ears betrayed her true feelings.
She focused her gaze on the book in front of her, but she knew in her heart that her thoughts were not on it at all.
Just then, a crumpled piece of paper was thrown in front of her with a "whoosh".
Pu Xia moved it aside.
Then another crumpled piece of paper was thrown over.
She continued reading without looking to the side.
Another one came crashing down.
It's as if it's saying, "If you don't look, I'll keep throwing it."
This domineering and shameless style speaks for itself.
Pu Xia sighed and unfolded the crumpled paper—
Are you tired? I'll give you a massage tonight.
Her face flushed instantly, and she turned to Xie Sheng sitting next to her with a look of shame and indignation, mouthing "no".
Just kidding, letting Xie Sheng give her massages is like throwing a lamb to the slaughter; you don't even need to think about how far things will end up.
She felt that she didn't want to complicate things further before she had thought things through.
With that in mind, Pu Xia made a decision.
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Xie Sheng had originally planned to take Pu Xia home with him, but when he opened his eyes, the person next to him was gone.
He took out his phone to make a call, but then he saw two messages—
Aunt: You and Xiaxia should go home early. Xie and I are home and have made something delicious for you.
Aunt: Don't even think about going out and fooling around. You have to come home tonight.
Xie Sheng clicked his tongue. He did want to take the people back with him, but now they were nowhere to be seen.
At the same time, he was extremely disappointed that his original plan to entice Pu Xia to do it again had completely fallen through.
He knew it would be pleasurable, but he didn't know it would be this pleasurable. The day had passed, and he still hadn't recovered from the exhilarating pleasure.
Xie Sheng licked his lips, trying hard to suppress the urge to burst out of his body like a wild beast.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and thought to himself, "Forget it, I'll just leave today. Otherwise, I can't guarantee I won't find an opportunity to take advantage of her on the way back."
After he calmed down, he walked home.
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As expected, Xie Sheng was scolded by his aunt for a long time after he got home. In the end, she let him go only after he cried and made a scene and promised that he would finish high school.
Xie Sheng rubbed his ears, which were sore from the noise, and returned to his room. He bent down and picked up the cigarette case, which only contained one cigarette.
He lowered his eyes, took out the cigarette, and tossed the empty pack back into the drawer. Then he walked to the windowsill, lit a cigarette, and immersed himself in his own time, recklessly and repeatedly thinking about everything that had happened the night before.
Every detail, repeated over and over, is as if trying to etch those images into one's mind...
Gradually, his breathing became heavy, and his waist and abdomen tensed up.
The unbearable longing, like ants, crawled from his chest all the way to his genitals, making his scalp tingle.
He held a cigarette in his mouth, letting the ashes fall, and slowly moved his hand down until it touched his already painfully hard penis and began to stroke it.
Xie Sheng's sharp desire was tinged with an ambiguous crimson; his throat bobbed, and his breathing became rapid.
Every cell in his body was screaming, wanting nothing more than to wreak havoc on Pu Xia, to vent his desires, and to fill her body.
After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door, and Pu Xia's voice came from the other side, "Brother, Auntie is calling you for dinner."
Hearing her voice, like a wild beast that had been rampaging through its cage finally finding its way out, Xie Sheng let out a low groan and finally ejaculated.
His voice was heavy with desire, deep and hoarse, "I'll be there in a bit."
Pu Xia, who was standing outside, was very familiar with his voice. She immediately guessed what he was doing and felt both ashamed and angry. She turned around and left.
That scoundrel.
After tidying up and changing his clothes, Xie Sheng came out of the room.
"It's really not easy for you, young master. It takes half a day to treat you to a meal."
His aunt was furious at his leisurely and lazy demeanor. In the past, a young man of his age would have been responsible and earning a living. But Xie Sheng acted like a grandpa, wandering aimlessly, as if he wasn't in a hurry for anything.
“As an older brother, shouldn’t you act like one? I don’t even expect you to go to university. Just do what we agreed on, finish high school, and go to the provincial capital. And what did you do? You skipped a week of classes and almost got expelled again…”
She got angrier and angrier as she spoke, and just as she was about to launch into a torrent of words, Pu Xia spoke up, "By the way, I applied to the teacher today for boarding at school, and I will be moving into the dormitory in the next couple of days."
Xie Sheng's expression froze, and his aunt and uncle fell silent. They all looked at Pu Xia, and the entire dining table fell silent.
Actually, things were fine for the aunt and uncle, but the siblings' condition was really not right.
Xie Sheng, in particular, stared at Pu Xia with a darker gaze, his deep black pupils filled with intense emotions.
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