Chapter 38 The Flying Insects



The only word to describe a summer embrace is "hot." The two were dressed in thin clothes, their bodies pressed tightly together.

"Wenmo".

"Um."

"It's so hot..." Xia Lian's eyes were glazed over.

"Huh? Oh, okay."

Upon hearing this, Wen Mo quickly released Xia Lian from his arms. He noticed that there was some fine sweat on her cheeks and her bangs were damp with water.

The two separated and calmed down for a while.

Wen Mo tugged at the collar of his T-shirt, beads of sweat dripping from his chin down his neck onto his chest. He glanced back at Xia Lian, only to find that she was also secretly watching him.

Their gazes met.

"ah……"

The two spoke in unison, then turned their heads away.

Wenmo felt a little hot, perhaps because he felt a little embarrassed, or because he had hugged her too tightly, or because it was hot in the summer.

The green trees sway gently, giving one a sense of summer.

As a child, Wenmo wondered why novels mostly described the summer wind as cool, when it only felt stuffy and hot.

The pavilion was quiet. A gentle breeze swept by, brushing against their faces. The two, who had been embracing just moments before, were covered in a light sweat, and the summer breeze felt cool on their skin.

Only now does he realize that what was written in the novel was not a lie.

"It's cool now."

Wen Mo closed his eyes and carefully felt the wind, and before he knew it, a wave of drowsiness washed over him.

He originally planned to catch up on sleep in the classroom, but Xia Lian dragged him to take a lunch break instead.

He shook his head helplessly and patted his cheeks, trying to clear his head.

Seeing this, Xia Lian blinked, taking in his sleepy appearance. "Are you very sleepy?"

Wen Mo was drowsy and it took him a while to come to his senses. He quickly sat up and waved his hand with a smile, "No, no, I'm not sleepy, just a little tired."

"Wenmo is lying..."

Xia Lian frowned slightly and moved closer. The girl's body temperature, along with a refreshing fragrance, wafted over her. Perhaps because of the sweat, the fragrance on her body became even more pronounced.

"...It's nothing, don't worry about it." Wen Mo scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. "I'm feeling incredibly energetic right now, I'm really not lying to you."

The girl in front of him didn't speak, but just looked at him calmly. Wen Mo felt a little flustered being stared at by those empty big eyes.

"Okay, I admit it... I'm actually incredibly sleepy right now." Seeing that she couldn't fool her, Wen Mo had no choice but to tell the truth.

Hearing that he told the truth, Xia Lian's eyes softened a little.

"Wenmo wants to sleep, so you can sleep."

"What? Where do you sleep?" Wen Mo was stunned and asked subconsciously.

Xia Lian put her legs together and gently patted her thighs.

...

Wen Mo looked at her thighs and couldn't help but swallow hard; his gaze trembled slightly as he looked over.

"No, no, no! That's too much!" he quickly refused, feeling that the behavior was far too intimate.

However... although he said that, Wen Mo's eyes could not leave her thighs.

Xia Lian tilted her head in confusion, "Why? Wen Mo, don't you like it...?" As she spoke, her eyes looked at her expectantly.

Meeting the girl's direct gaze made Wenmo's heart skip a beat.

"It's not a matter of liking or disliking, this..." After a brainstorming session, he still couldn't come up with a suitable answer. He sighed slightly, scratched his head, and slowly raised his eyes.

Or, how about I lie down just once...?

This is also to take Xia Lian's feelings into consideration. Well... I have a legitimate reason for this, and I have no other intentions.

...Probably not.

“Okay, then I’ll lie down this time… Is that alright?” Wen Mo said cautiously.

After receiving his permission, Xia Lian, who had been gloomy, immediately perked up, as if she hadn't been the one with a somber face just moments before.

Wow, this is like a Sichuan opera face-changing act!

Although her facial expression didn't change at all, it was obvious to people that her mood had shifted from gloomy to sunny.

After mentally complaining a few times, Wen Mo simply lowered his head, not daring to look into her eyes, and slowly rested his head on her pillow.

Feeling the extra weight on her legs, Xia Lian's eyes widened slightly. Fortunately, his hair wasn't too itchy, but Wen Mo's breathing made her thighs feel a little itchy.

From this perspective, Wen Mo, who was originally very tall and imposing in her eyes, now looked as well-behaved as a shy little boy who had just started elementary school.

The boy's handsome profile captivated her.

"Front view."

"Hmm...?" Wen Mo's earlobes turned bright red, and he spoke several beats slower.

"I want to see her face."

"..."

He didn't reply, but simply closed his eyes, turned his head to a different position, and went from lying on his side to lying flat.

Why are you closing your eyes?

"...Because I'm too embarrassed to look at you."

The girl's legs were as delicate as tender buds, slender and straight. Xia Lian, who was originally as thin as a bamboo pole, finally gained some flesh on her thighs under Wen Mo's feeding.

This soft touch was something he had never experienced before.

"But I want to see your eyes."

"no."

"Why?" the girl asked blankly.

Upon hearing this, Wen Mo pursed his lips, too lazy to explain, and finally slowly opened his eyes.

You can see her chin clearly from this angle. Xia Lian looks a bit simple-minded and not very bright.

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