Chapter 4: The two horns of the lying succubus are smooth, round, small, and diamond-shaped...
Shi Shang parked her bicycle downstairs of the teaching building.
He touched his face with his fingertips and it wasn't hot. He then took out his phone, opened the front camera and looked at it, and it wasn't red either.
After being blown by the cold wind all the way, her heartbeat returned to normal and she was no longer so excited that she was about to jump out of her chest. Shi Shang licked her dry lips, lowered her head to lock the door, took her things and walked towards the gate of the teaching building.
The teaching building was very quiet at lunchtime, with only a few people sitting in the spacious classrooms.
Shi Shang sat down in a corner against the wall, took out her cell phone stealthily, put on headphones, turned the light to the dimmest, and opened the APP in the corner.
He wasn't very hungry today, and luckily for him, he found a blogger who suited his taste after browsing the square for a short while.
This male Bodhisattva was of very high quality. After watching the video of him wearing a pearl necklace two or three times, Shi Shang was about 60% full.
Combined with some other cross-dressing videos, he hasn't had to worry about food in recent days.
Shi Shang turned off her cell phone, took the paper bag next to her, took out the desserts one by one, and carefully tore open the seal of the dessert packaging.
Every time he opened one, his eyes lit up a little: lemon tart, chocolate roll, ice cream puff, mango mille-feuille, all of them were his favorites!
Shi Shang couldn't wait to open the spoon and reach for the ice cream puff.
When the perfectly sweet cream melted in his mouth, he suddenly felt like bubbling with happiness.
The senior is such a nice person, just as the rumors say, gentle and patient, with no sense of distance at all.
But it's too good. Whenever he gets close to her, he will have an allergic reaction, feel dizzy, blush and have a racing heart.
Being able to see but not be able to eat is really torture for the succubus.
Shi Shang suddenly felt regretful and turned his eyes to the food he could eat, which he quickly finished.
After finishing his two public classes in the afternoon, Shi Shang went to the cafeteria as usual. This time, he had experience and set aside time to eat.
When I finished my work and returned to the dormitory, it was just past seven o'clock.
It was early and there was still no one in 508. Shi Shang quickly finished today's homework, packed up and went to take a shower.
When he came out of the bathroom holding the basin of water, the sky was completely gloomy.
Thick clouds rolled in the sky, and after a few muffled thunders, it suddenly started to rain.
The fine curtain of rain quickly spread out and gradually grew larger.
There were sudden cries of surprise from downstairs. The rain had come so suddenly that most people hadn't brought umbrellas. Some simply took off their T-shirts and treated it to a natural shower, strolling leisurely in the rain.
Rainwater splashed into the balcony from time to time. Shi Shang thought about the intensity of the rain and quickly took down the clothes drying on the clothesline.
The sun was very strong the past two days, and no one used the dryer. The washed clothes and bedding were hung directly on the balcony to dry.
There were so many clothes piled up that Shi Shang ran back and forth twice before she was finally almost done.
In the end, only a few thin pieces of clothing were left.
Shi Shang stood on tiptoe, gripped the metal rod tightly, and slowly hooked the outermost piece of clothing with the hook on the top.
The wind outside suddenly picked up, whistling towards the balcony. The white clothes fluttered twice in the wind, suddenly broke free from the hanger, and hit Shi Shang's face with a thud.
A light smell wafted away, instantly rushing into the nose and deep into the lungs, like an electric current flowing through the whole body. Shi Shang was caught off guard and her body shook violently.
So sweet, so fragrant...
An instinctive desire suddenly rose from the depths of the soul.
The emotions were wrapped around Shi Shang like silk threads, tightly wrapping his body, but he could not find a place to vent his emotions.
Finally, it rushed to the top, and suddenly condensed into two forces, emerging from the top of the head.
The two small horns are tender, with a smooth and translucent surface, and a pearl-like luster.
Shi Shang:! ?
What’s going on? I clearly had a full meal tonight.
Shi Shang's heels landed with a click, and she clutched the clothes that had fallen on her face in her hands. Her eyes widened, and her face was filled with shock.
Before I could reach out to check the little corner that had popped up, there were a few slight noises coming from the dormitory door.
!!!
The door lock's clicks became louder and louder, and it was about to be opened from the outside.
Shi Shang was so anxious that she was running around in circles. She had no time to think. She covered the corners of her head, rushed into the bathroom and closed the door.
After a few seconds, a sound of light footsteps approached slowly, and then the glass door of the balcony was pushed open.
The footsteps stopped and someone knocked on the bathroom door twice, dong dong.
"Shi Shang, are you in there?"
It is the voice of Wencong.
"It's me," Shi Shang swallowed nervously, her voice trembling, "It will be fine soon."
"It's okay, no rush."
The footsteps soon faded away and the balcony door was closed again.
Shi Shang's tense back gradually relaxed. Looking at himself in the mirror, he realized that his hands were still covering his head, and he let go of them as if he had been electrocuted.
Her eyelids drooped and her snow-white teeth bit her lower lip pitifully.
The succubus's two horns are smooth, round, small, and like water chestnuts. They are hidden among the black hair and cannot be seen without careful observation.
Shi Shang poked upwards and found it was hard, just like before.
Nothing went wrong.
So what happened to him just now?
Shi Shang's brain was racking its brains, trying to recall: he was collecting clothes, and then the wind blew a piece of clothing down and hit him in the face.
It smelled like Lu Tinghe, and then he suddenly popped out a horn.
Shi Shang wrinkled her nose in confusion. Is this a symptom of allergies?
He didn't really want to, Shi Shang rejected this idea in confusion. This little taste would not cause him to have allergic symptoms even if he was full.
And even when he had allergies before, they weren't severe enough to cause two horns to sprout immediately...
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard some conversations outside, and it seemed that other roommates had also returned.
The current situation was too much for him to let his wild thoughts run wild. Shi Shang took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and cleared the chaotic thoughts from his mind.
After trying a few times, my mood calmed down and the two horns on my head suddenly disappeared into thin air.
The crisis was over, Shi Shang breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to open the door to go out, when the thing in her hand suddenly became very noticeable.
He looked down in surprise and saw that Lu Tinghe's clothes were still there!
He was holding a white shirt in his hand.
The soft, skin-friendly fabric feels smooth to the touch, but after being kneaded just now, the high-quality fabric has become wrinkled, and the smooth shirt has been left with many creases, making it unrecognizable and no longer as clean as it was yesterday.
It’s over.
How could he explain that he accidentally took Lu Tinghe's shirt and hid in the bathroom - no matter how he explained it, it would cause misunderstanding!
Shi Shang's back was covered in cold sweat, her eyes were rolling around anxiously, and she didn't know what to do.
His palms clenched and loosened, and Shi Shang's thoughts were like a wrinkled shirt, wrinkled and tangled, but in urgent need of being smoothed out.
It’s okay, it’s okay, Lu Tinghe may not come back today.
I'll wash his clothes later and send them to the dry cleaners to have them re-ironed, and the problem shouldn't be noticeable.
Shi Shang pursed her lips and quickly formed a solution in her mind.
There was no time to delay. If he was caught by other roommates, he would have no way to explain himself.
Clutching the shirt in his palms, Shi Shang silently put his hands behind his back, freed his other hand, pushed open the bathroom door and walked out.
The clothes and bedding that had been hung out to dry had all been taken down. The balcony was clean and tidy, with a rack in the corner housing several succulent plants. It didn't look like the stereotypical boys' dormitory at all.
Shi Shang looked around and found no extra space. After thinking about it, it seemed that the only suitable place to hide it was in his laundry basket.
Just as he was about to move over there, the glass door was suddenly pushed open from the inside.
Caught off guard, his heart skipped a beat when the faint scent of lily of the valley hit him.
Lu Tinghe stood in front of the door, taking off the suit jacket he wore during the day and wearing only the shirt underneath.
The tall figure was completely locked in the door frame, and the eyes behind the lenses looked down quietly, giving people an extremely strong visual impact.
Seeing Shi Shang, he stepped back half a step like a gentleman, a smile curved on his lips, and said softly, "Did you put the clothes in? Thank you."
"Yes—no, that's not right. I only took half."
Shi Shang avoided eye contact and answered haltingly and incoherently. She didn't even know what she was saying, but subconsciously hid the shirt deeper behind her.
Her fingers tightened on her back, and the skin in contact with the shirt became hotter and hotter. Cold sweat soaked the shirt, and Shi Shang heard the sound of her heartbeat about to explode in her ears.
"Then..." Lu Tinghe then raised his eyes and glanced at the empty balcony, and asked slowly, "Have you seen a white long-sleeved shirt?"
Shi Shang:!
He lowered his eyes distractedly and replied in a low voice: "No, no."
The long eyelashes fluttered, and two fan-shaped shadows fell on the fair eyelids. A narrow strip of wet red suddenly swept across the lips, moistening the two dry lips.
Lu Tinghe narrowed his eyes, rubbed his fingers, and a chuckle escaped from the corner of his lips, "Is that so..."
Shi Shang's breathing became tense, her heart in her throat. Then she heard Lu Tinghe casually say, "Maybe I remembered it wrongly."
Shi Shang's heart sank, but her cheeks suddenly became hot, and two blushes appeared from nowhere.
Lu Tinghe noticed the abnormality of the person in front of him at the right time, and a trace of concern flashed in his eyes. He asked, "What's wrong? Your face is suddenly so red. Do you have a cold?"
"Is it very red?" Shi Shang asked dumbly, then realized that his throat was very dry. He licked his lips again and laughed dryly, "I don't have a cold, maybe the water temperature was too hot when I washed myself just now."
Lu Tinghe smiled faintly: "The weather has changed a lot recently, so please take care of yourself."
"By the way, Senior," Shi Shang glanced at Lu Tinghe's eyes, then looked away guiltily and thanked him softly, "Thank you for the dessert today. It was really delicious."
The smile in Lu Tinghe's eyes deepened: "You're welcome, as long as you like it."
He had no intention of continuing to look for it, so he turned around politely and went back.
After making sure that Lu Tinghe would not see the scene on the balcony, Shi Shang quickly moved to the corner against the wall.
He threw the shirt into the laundry basket as quickly as throwing a piece of charcoal. Feeling guilty, he picked up the clothes he had worn today from the bottom and piled them on the top of all the clothes, covering the white shirt completely.
It turns out that doing bad things really makes you feel guilty.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and was almost discovered by Lu Tinghe.
No matter how he explained, it would not be appropriate at this moment. He should wait until the clothes were washed and then find a chance to put them back in Lu Tinghe's closet.
After thinking of a solution, Shi Shang walked into the room wearing little yellow duck slippers.
Wen Cong was not in the dormitory, and neither was Jiang Yao. Only Lu Tinghe was sitting at the desk working, with the laptop in front of him on.
The downpour outside the window slowly turned into a fine drizzle, and a cool breeze blew in from the window.
Shi Shang picked up the water cup, went to the water dispenser to fill it with water, moved the chair in front of her desk, and sat down to rest.
He was thinking of sitting for a while before going upstairs, when the dormitory door was suddenly opened from the outside.
Jiang Yao walked in from outside, looking like he had been fished out of the water.
His hair was completely wet and kept dripping down. His white T-shirt was sticky to his body, and the fabric on his shoulders, neck and chest had become translucent, revealing a vague outline.
Shi Shang was surprised and asked, "Senior, you didn't bring an umbrella either?"
"Yeah," Jiang Yao said without a care in the world. He pushed back the wet hair on his forehead and said loudly, "We happened to encounter the heaviest rain when we were halfway there."
"Luckily I finished processing the data yesterday. Otherwise, if my computer got caught in the rain, I might as well have hanged myself in front of Old Chen's door. You don't know how fussy he is..."
After two consecutive weeks of being 007, Jiang Yao was exploited so much that he had to speak out.
He spoke angrily, his chest heaving violently, his T-shirt completely soaked by the rain, and with every breath, the texture of the skin on his chest became more and more noticeable.
Shi Shang looked on in confusion, nodding in response to Jiang Yao's accusations from time to time.
Lu Tinghe suddenly said, "Go take a shower first. It's easy to catch a cold in this weather."
"It's okay, just a little rain is nothing." Jiang Yao smiled, but did not refuse Lu Tinghe's kindness, and stood up readily.
He lowered his head to take a look, then bent down and raised his body, holding the hem of his T-shirt with both hands and pulling it up quickly. In a few seconds, he took off the wet shirt, revealing his naked upper body.
Shi Shang, who didn't look away in time: Σ(°△°|||)︴
Is this the legendary straight man? !
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