Shi Shu x Liang Shen ②
After saying that, Shi Shu belatedly realized that she had drunk Liang Shen's cup, and her brows furrowed slightly.
Liang Shen thought he was going to apologize for his behavior, but to his surprise, Shi Shu simply raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingertip.
What the hell do you mean? You're disgusted by his saliva? He hasn't even complained about the other person drinking his things.
But in the end, Liang Shen still ate that cup of fruit tea; it was such a big cup, it would have been too wasteful to throw it away.
But when he drank it, he felt something was off. The straw seemed to still have the warmth of Shi Shu's lips touching it, as if he was indirectly kissing this person, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.
After the dormitory lights were turned off at night, Liang Shen lay on his bed, took out his phone, and began doing what he did every night: watching his wife's videos.
The screen light reflected his face as his gaze lingered on the videos: Susu's waist in a lace camisole, her legs encased in stockings, and his favorite image of her, flushed from his own play.
Susu is always very sensitive. Sometimes, just a gentle rubbing with his fingers can make him tremble with breathlessness. Occasionally, when props are used, he will even cry out loud. Whenever this happens, Liang Shen wishes he could jump into the screen to share his burden.
These broken props are really lucky.
After watching all the videos, he went into the comments section and reported every single comment that called Susu "wife" or "baby" before finally locking his screen and going to sleep, completely satisfied.
He had a dream that night. In the dream, Susu was wearing a pink dress, lifting the hem of her skirt in front of the camera.
The scene suddenly shifted to the cafeteria during the day, where Shi Shu lowered her head and touched his straw with her lips.
This time, however, Shi Shu didn't move away immediately. Instead, she slightly opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and gently licked her lips. The rosy sheen was particularly clear in her dream, making Liang Shen's heart skip a beat.
He suddenly opened his eyes, touched his burning ears, and cursed under his breath.
Why would I dream about that spoiled brat? What is this? A nightmare?
He took out his phone and glanced at the time; it was only 3 a.m. Since he was awake, he decided to go to the bathroom.
He tiptoed out of bed and, just as he reached the balcony door, saw a faint light coming from the bathroom. Someone was inside, so he went back to his seat, leaned back, and scrolled through his phone while waiting.
He waited for quite a while, but there was still no movement from the toilet door. Liang Shen was getting a little impatient, so he got up and went over to urge them. Just as he reached the door, he heard a series of soft sounds coming from inside—suppressed, slightly sticky breathing.
He froze on the spot. He recognized the voice all too well; he often hid in the bathroom and did this kind of thing.
He gave a mocking smile. Tsk, staying up so late to masturbate here, I wonder which roommate it is. I'll definitely make fun of them tomorrow.
He casually turned on his phone's flashlight, and when he swept the light across the dormitory floor, he saw that his other two roommates' slippers were neatly arranged next to their beds, but one of the beds was empty.
The smile on his face froze instantly. Was the person inside Shi Shu?
As soon as the thought crossed his mind, he suddenly felt uneasy all over.
The image of Shu cuddling over to drink his milk tea during the day, her rosy, moist lips, overlaps with the sticky, panting sounds coming from the bathroom right now.
Liang Shen subconsciously looked down and found that he was actually having a faint reaction.
He cursed under his breath, his heart pounding wildly, and he had no intention of joking whatsoever.
He had long since lost the urge to urinate, and he practically fled back to bed, pulling the covers over his head, but he was wide awake.
After another ten minutes or so, Liang Shen heard a soft thud from the bathroom door. He held his breath and listened as Shi Shu tiptoed in, followed by the sound of her getting into bed. The dormitory fell silent again.
He stared at the ceiling, his mind a jumbled mess, and it took him a long, long time before he finally drifted off to sleep.
The next morning after getting up, Liang Shen couldn't help but glance at Shi Shu.
He stared at Shi Shu's hand, his mind racing, wondering uncontrollably which hand Shi Shu had used last night? And what was she doing to him again?
The more he thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed. He shook his head violently and cursed himself for being crazy.
After arriving at the parade ground to assemble, he found that Shi Shu was not in the group. After looking around, he finally found her sitting under the shade of a tree in the ward. He guessed that she had suffered from heatstroke yesterday and had asked the instructor for leave today.
Liang Shen scoffed inwardly, "So delicate."
During the break, the instructor bought water for the whole company, and Shi Shu came over to help distribute it without anyone noticing. He was wearing the same baggy military training uniform as everyone else, and when he squatted down to get the water, the fabric at his lower back was stretched taut.
Liang Shen stared at that spot, unable to look away for some reason.
It's so thin, I feel like I could pinch it with one hand.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
