Why can't it be done?
Before they even reached the fifth floor, Shen Nan put Zhou Zuizui down. Before she could react, he pressed the back of her head with one hand, making her stand on a step below him, and then leaned down to kiss her.
He didn't hold back for long, so this time he kissed her with exceptional patience. He coaxed Zhou Zuizui to open her mouth, his tongue licking her moist lips before slipping inside. Their breaths mingled, hot and intertwined.
The air was hot, almost scorching.
Zhou Zuizui felt weak all over from his erotic kiss and let out a soft moan as she pushed against Shen Nan's shoulder.
Shen Nan chuckled softly, kissed the corner of her mouth, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Blow on it."
Zhou Zuizui stiffened, her grip on his clothes tightening slightly. What she feared most was Shen Nan calling her by her nickname. Few people called her by her nickname, and while she wouldn't feel much when others did, Shen Nan's voice was different. His voice was naturally low, and he had deliberately lowered it, making it sound incredibly sexy and alluring. Zhou Zuizui was certain her ears had turned red.
And it's very popular.
After shouting, Shen Nan still felt it wasn't enough, so he stuck out his tongue and licked his back, just like she had done to him earlier.
“You…” She buried her face in his neck, nuzzled against him, and was somewhat speechless.
"Hmm?" Shen Nan's breath fell on her neck, hot, and he kissed it. "What's wrong?"
"fine."
Zhou Zuizui slapped him speechlessly: "Are you going up or not?"
"In a moment."
Shen Nan slowly pinched her soft earlobe and said with lingering interest, "Kissing you while wearing this outfit feels a little different."
Zhou Zuizui: "…………"
As he spoke, Shen Nan lowered his head and kissed her lips again.
Standing on the stairs, going up and down, kissing won't tire anyone out. Just standing there kissing... Shen Nan was absolutely right. Kissing here in this outfit has a different feel, it's exciting... All your nerves are on edge, amplifying all your senses.
She could sense every movement of Shen Nan even with her eyes half-closed.
Where his tongue swept, where his hands touched, and where his breathing grew heavier, I was forced to tilt my head back, my hands loosened from his clothes, and as my body slid down, I hooked my arms around his neck, and he lifted me up and pressed me against the white wall.
The sunlight outside shone in and fell on her face, a little dazzling. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Shen Nan seemed to notice as well. He hugged her and turned to the side to block out all the sunlight.
The two were so engrossed in their kiss that they lost all sense of time. It wasn't until she couldn't breathe that she belatedly realized that the man in front of her was also burning hot, much hotter than before, and his breathing was much heavier than at the beginning.
Zhou Zuizui opened her mouth, bit Chen Nan, and swallowed hard as she looked into his deep, unfathomable gaze, saying, "We can't kiss anymore."
If we keep kissing... something bad will happen.
This is still a school, and the two of them even climbed over the wall to get in.
Shen Nan paused, looking at her rosy lips and cheeks, and without thinking, opened his mouth and bit her, his voice low and husky: "Mmm. One last kiss."
Zhou Zuizui winced in pain, and was powerless to object to his kiss turning into a bite, so she just let him be.
After a while, she looked down and poked Shen Nan's shoulder: "You... asked for it."
Shen Nan took her hand and raised an eyebrow: "Say one more thing."
Zhou Zuizui choked for a moment, then quickly withdrew her hand: "I won't say anymore, I'll run up myself."
Without waiting for Shen Nan to react, she pushed him aside and ran upstairs. But because she had just gone through a relatively 'stimulating' exercise, her legs were still a little weak, and her legs gave way as she ran. Fortunately, Shen Nan caught her quickly and prevented her from actually falling on the stairs.
Shen Nan chuckled, Zhou Zuizui clicked her tongue, steadied herself, and ran away without looking back.
The man stared at him intently from behind for a while before looking down at himself. Shen Nan cursed under his breath, rubbed his temples with a helpless expression, and then followed him.
It seems like I can't control myself at all when it comes to her.
It's hopeless.
When Shen Nan arrived on the fifth floor, Zhou Zuizui was sunbathing in the corridor.
She leaned against the railing, looking up at the sky. Her back was straight, and she was really tall. Even in this oversized school uniform, she had a unique beauty. That innate beauty couldn't be hidden by the ugly school uniform.
Shen Nan leaned against the wall and stared at it intently for a while.
What would have happened if the two of them had actually gone to school together back then?
I'm curious to know.
Zhou Zuizui turned around, looked at the man and smiled: "Which class are you in? There are so many classes in this row."
Shen Nan walked towards her and smiled gently: "I'll take you there. I have the key."
Zhou Zuizui chuckled and shook his hand: "So the handsome young man who gave you this morning gave you the classroom key?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Nan paused, stopped, and looked down at her.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Zuizui asked, confused.
Shen Nan raised an eyebrow, his tone unusually slow, and asked incredulously, "Handsome, young man?"
"Very handsome?"
Zhou Zuizui: "..." She recalled the boy from this morning and nodded: "He was alright, what's up?"
Shen Nan chuckled lightly, saying dismissively, "I didn't think so."
Zhou Zuizui laughed: "I'm serious, he's your friend?"
“No,” Shen Nan explained, “I asked Lu Jiaxiu. He knew a junior from elementary school, and the junior got the key from someone else.”
This relationship, if you pull it too far, becomes quite complicated. Zhou Zuizui didn't bother to figure out the details of the relationship; as long as she got the key, that was enough.
Shen Nan, familiar with the place, took out his key, opened the back door, and led Zhou Zuizui inside.
The classroom was piled high with books; Zhou Zuizui immediately recognized it as a senior high school class, still a senior high school classroom. Although the college entrance exam was approaching, their school didn't have the habit of holding classes on Saturdays, as a balance between work and rest was sometimes necessary.
She stared at the countdown written in the corner of the blackboard in front of her, feeling a little emotional.
Where are you sitting?
Shen Nan pointed, "That spot by the window over there."
Zhou Zuizui looked over and saw a seat in the last row, near the window. She couldn't help but laugh, "Are you a bad student? Why are you sitting in the last row?"
Shen Nan raised an eyebrow, walked over and said, "It's mainly because he's too tall and blocks the view of other students."
Zhou Zuizui chuckled and followed him to sit in the seat in front of him, unable to resist saying, "The view is great; you can look outside when you don't want to listen to the lecture."
"Come sit next to me." Shen Nan looked up at her and chuckled softly, "Don't you want to sit at the same table as me?"
Zhou Zuizui: "...I want to."
I really want to.
She wondered what would happen if she met Shen Nan in high school. A man like Shen Nan would definitely be a popular figure in high school, otherwise Ling Qing wouldn't like him so much, and still remember him after so many years.
She sat next to Shen Nan, watching the man flipping through a book to the side, and felt inexplicably attracted to him.
Even at this age, sitting here in their school uniforms, they still give the impression of being high school students, quietly listening to the teacher, glancing out the window when their minds wander, and playing around with classmates during breaks—it's all enjoyable.
Thinking about it, she curved her lips into a smile and laughed to herself.
"What are you laughing at?" Shen Nan reached out and grabbed her hand, writing on the side: "I'll teach you how to do a problem."
Zhou Zuizui was both amused and exasperated, glancing at him and saying, "The classmate association will have something to say about this."
"No," Shen Nan said. "I'll write a note for this classmate later."
Zhou Zuizui: "..."
In the end, Shen Nan actually held her hand, and the two of them wrote a few words on a piece of white paper, stroke by stroke. But that wasn't enough. As if he hadn't had enough fun, Shen Nan led her to the last blackboard to write, leaving a few very inspirational words. Only after he finished writing did he feel satisfied.
Zhou Zuizui took a few photos in the classroom with her phone, feeling that such high school days were too far removed from their own. While taking pictures, she also managed to capture the image of the man sitting in the last row, head down, writing something. Sunlight streamed through the window into the classroom, casting a pale yellow glow. The dappled sunlight fell on his profile, outlining his facial features, making him look both rugged and handsome.
Occasionally he would look up at himself, as if that single glance was an eternity.
I was captivated by that look in his eyes, and immersed in his world.
When he left, Shen Nan actually left a note for the student in the back row, roughly saying that he was sorry for sitting in that student's seat and using that student's paper and pen, etc., which was a little long-winded.
The two stayed in the classroom for a while before leaving. When they locked the door again, Zhou Zuizui felt that high school life wasn't that far away.
It feels like I've found a tiny bit of that youthful feeling from back then.
Where to go next?
Shen Nan raised an eyebrow, hooked her finger around his, and asked, "Where do high school students go for puppy love?"
Zhou Zuizui chuckled and gave him a helpless look: "Are you going to do all the things high school students do today?"
“That’s right,” Shen Nan said matter-of-factly. “That way, my wife won’t get angry because of other unrelated classmates in the future.”
"Hmph." Zhou Zuizui pouted. "The playground, I think I just heard someone playing basketball. Do people come to school to play basketball this weekend?"
I just heard it in the classroom.
Shen Nan nodded: "Some students from nearby are playing ball. Shall we go over and take a look?"
"Okay, I'd also like to see you play."
The most handsome guys in high school, and the like, must have been really good at basketball. At least in Zhou Zuizui's school, there were a few good-looking classmates who were also pretty good at basketball.
This can be considered a skill; it's about attracting attention.
If his wife wants to see something, Shen Nan will definitely make sure she does.
The two, dressed in their school uniforms, went to the basketball court. Under the blazing sun, there was indeed a group of people playing basketball, chatting and laughing. Upon seeing Chen Nan and Zhou Zuizui, everyone stared at them wide-eyed.
"Hey bro," a guy in a short-sleeved T-shirt looked at them, paused, and asked, "Are you here to take wedding photos?"
"???"
Zhou Zuizui looked at the person with a blank expression.
The man coughed and said, "You're not a student at the school, are you?"
Although they look somewhat alike from a distance, their ages are still noticeable up close, especially Shen Nan, who exudes the aura of a mature man.
Zhou Zuizui smiled and explained, "Pretty much. We were students at the school before, and we came back to experience life here."
The boy in the short-sleeved T-shirt looked at Zhou Zuizui and couldn't help but smile and say, "Oh, you're a senior! Please sit down."
"Thanks."
Shen Nan glanced at the eager young man and nodded: "Thanks."
"You're welcome." The man in the short-sleeved T-shirt was talkative and enthusiastic: "Did you just take a walk around the teaching building area?"
"Yes," Zhou Zuizui replied, "I heard a noise over here, so I came over."
She turned her head to look at the little boys: "What grade are you in?"
"I'm a second-year high school student," the boy said. "I live nearby, so I come over to hang out on weekends."
Zhou Zuizui nodded knowingly, propping her wrist up and looking at the people competing not far away: "Are they competing?"
"Want to participate?" The boy smiled and looked at Shen Nan. "Senior, why don't you go up and give it a try?"
Shen Nan glanced up, then looked at Zhou Zuizui's expectant face, and nodded: "Okay."
A little while later, the boy went to call his friends over. After discussing it, Shen Nan joined a team and then started playing ball.
Shen Nan, dressed in his school uniform, walked over with a tall and straight posture, looking particularly intimidating. The little boy who had just been talking with Zhou Zuizui was still not on stage, sitting next to her chattering away.
It has to be said that men on the court are incredibly charismatic.
Zhou Zuizui didn't know how good Shen Nan was at basketball, but she guessed he was pretty good, since he was a sporty person and his basketball skills must be decent. She just hadn't expected him to be this good; the ball seemed to come alive in Shen Nan's hands.
"Great!" the little boy next to me exclaimed excitedly.
Zhou Zuizui watched Shen Nan sink the three-pointer and clapped along with him.
Her entire gaze followed the person running, jumping, and shooting on the basketball court. At that moment, it seemed as if she could only see that one person.
She thought—
Shen Nan must have been an exceptionally charming boy during his youth.
It's a bit of a regret that I didn't get to experience his campus life and his youth, but I'm also a bit glad that I met Shen Nan back then. Even if Zhou Zuizui had met Shen Nan then, she might not have had any interaction with him. It's good that things are the way they are now.
At least she experienced what Shen Nan's former campus life was like.
After a simple basketball game, all the boys who played with Shen Nan surrounded him: "Brother Nan, you're amazing!"
"Yeah, how did you make that shot? How long did you practice?"
"Teach us, Brother Nan, are you coming again next week?"
Shen Nan smiled, becoming less serious and more relaxed when speaking to everyone: "I probably won't have time to come next week, just practice that ball more."
He walked over to Zhou Zuizui and looked at the group of young people, saying, "You guys continue, I'll take my wife for another walk."
The crowd cheered and whistled, looking at Shen Nan: "Okay, Brother Nan and Sister-in-law, take care!"
Zhou Zuizui: "..."
"Remember to come again when you have time!"
Zhou Zuizui chuckled, looked at Shen Nan who was sweating, took a tissue to wipe his face, and asked with a wry smile, "How did you become so familiar with everyone just by playing ball?"
Shen Nan raised an eyebrow, smiled, and said, "Quite cute."
Zhou Zuizui nodded, looking up at him: "Were you this cute in high school too?"
Shen Nan thought back for a moment: "I probably wasn't that cute. I was more playful back then."
Although his grades were good, Shen Nan was mischievous in high school, unlike now. In fact, he was a bit rebellious at heart, but this rebelliousness had been suppressed over the years.
Zhou Zuizui stared intently at Shen Nan, and could roughly imagine what he was going to do. After all, she had always felt that Shen Nan wasn't a very serious person; he could be frivolous and make jokes at times... and of course, at certain times, he was even more inhuman.
Thinking about it, she coughed and said, "He's pretty good, kind of handsome."
She wiped the sweat from Chen Nan's face and handed him a bottle of water: "Have some water."
Shen Nan unscrewed the cap and started drinking.
Zhou Zuizui stared intently at him, watching the sweat dripping from his forehead and the bobbing of his Adam's apple, and inexplicably, she also felt a little thirsty.
"I want to drink it too."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Nan stopped holding the mineral water bottle, stood on the playground, and put a mouthful of water directly into her mouth.
"Hmm..." He drank half of it and spilled the other half.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Shen Nan lowered his head and kissed her hard, pressing his forehead against hers, his voice hoarse as he asked, "Is it good?"
Author's Note: There will be a second update later, around 9 PM. I must take this opportunity to properly promote my upcoming campus novel!!!
The text might be revised, but I guarantee it will be great! Please feel free to add it to your favorites! If the pre-orders reach 1200 by tomorrow's update, I'll add an extra chapter tomorrow night!
"The Sweetest You in the World" - Please add to your favorites.
Shen Yu is the school bully of No. 1 Middle School. He is ruthless and fierce. His handsome face has deceived many naive girls into falling for him, but he just... never pays any attention to them.
Until a new student transferred to the class and became the school bully's darling.
When she cried, the school bully felt so sorry for her that he lowered his standards again and again, and his submissive attitude in trying to coax her was simply unbearable to watch.
People complained: Shen Yu either doesn't get close to women, or when he does, he's incredibly "fierce".
"Did you know that Brother Chen tied Xu Xingran's shoelaces on the playground yesterday?"
"Tch, what's the big deal? I even saw Brother Chen stealing a kiss from Xu Xingran before."
"As long as it's Xu Xingran, whatever Brother Chen does is normal!"
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At the New Year's Eve party, Xu Xingran, as the female host, was resting backstage in a white mini-skirt.
Someone saw that besides her, the school's bully, Shen Yu, was also in the lounge. Xu Xingran's legs were being gently massaged by Shen Yu, and her legs even... were tucked under the bully's clothes to keep warm.
Are you still cold?
"It's so cold, I don't even want to host anymore."
Shen Yu frowned slightly, but without the slightest disgust, he put her feet into his lap: "Warm them up first, then I'll take you home to warm up later."
Xu Xingran blinked and asked softly, "How will we keep warm when we get home?"
"......."
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She/He is so wonderful, I want to give her/him the whole world.
I have a passionate dream, unrelated to anything else, existing only because of you.
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