☆, Chapter 96
The naive girl was tricked into staying overnight by him, which made Xiu Yangui feel like a ghost fire yellow-haired man who deceived the girl into devoting herself to him. He couldn't help laughing, "I won't do anything."
It seemed like he was assuring her, but also like he was talking to himself.
Who would have thought that Xi Mo would actually ask, "Do you want to do it?"
Xiu Yangui's expression changed instantly. He held Xi Mo's shoulders in astonishment, pulling away a little, and looked like he was questioning his life. "Wait..."
He was doubting what he heard, and wondering if he had heard it wrong or was overthinking it. Perhaps what Xi Mo said was not what he understood. He hesitated for a few seconds and looked into Xi Mo's clean and bright eyes without a trace of impurities.
Sure enough, I must have misheard. Even so, I thought to myself, but still spoke with a little caution: "What?"
"We are students now, we can only do homework, right?"
Unfortunately, Xi Mo doesn't play dumb, "No."
Xiu Yangui was choked, which proved that this was exactly what he understood. He could only quickly change the subject with a stern face and take the initiative.
"Where did you learn that?"
"Didn't I tell you not to read what the crew cut guy wrote? That stuff is off-limits. Why are you so rebellious?"
Subconsciously, Xiu Yangui thought that Xi Mo was still a child. Although popularizing sexual knowledge was important, it was not the right thing to do to let her put it into practice. Now, Qin Rui had been judged by Xiu Yangui as a criminal with extremely serious crimes.
The rebellious Xi Mo defended herself and also defended the innocent Qin Rui: "I didn't see it, it wasn't Qin Rui."
"Who is that?"
"Weiwei."
Xiu Yangui was tearing Qin Rui into pieces in his heart, but it was snowing in June, and the already fragile back of the flat-headed boy was almost bent like an arch by the damn black pot. He didn't expect that the culprit was Qin Xinwei. It was really hard to guard against.
I was so focused on the bald man's writing that I forgot about Qin Xinwei.
What a huge oversight.
"Don't listen, Xi Momo."
"As a squad leader, she should be a role model in a positive way, not just guiding you in this area."
That being said, we can't blame Qin Xinwei. She is just a little girl who loves to eat melons and is willing to share. Whenever she comes back after eating a lot of melons, she is full of passion to talk about it, and Xi Mo is the best listener.
Which boy hasn't been a virgin since the eighth grade? Which girl looks promiscuous but actually has a lot of sex in private? Which couple has repeatedly engaged in passionate sex in school and refused to change even after being caught? Because this is their hobby...
In the corridors, they would pass by many classmates. Qin Xinwei would secretly raise a playful smile from time to time, and then quietly tell Xi Mo which classmate was the protagonist of the gossip.
How could gossip and chatting not be considered an activity to pass the time on campus? Because of Qin Xinwei, Xi Mo became more down-to-earth and sometimes would take the initiative to bring up topics, which made Qin Xinwei extremely pleased.
Xi Mo didn't like to listen to those gossips and secrets. She just wanted to live more like a teenager. As a person who was born again in this life, she was no longer unfamiliar with sex and was not shy. They were adults now, so why not do something that was consensual?
This kind of thing is beneficial to a certain extent. It can make people relax and relieve stress. Although Xi Mo does not have much pressure at the moment, Xiu Yangui may have it. He has looked worried these days, probably because his monthly exam results have regressed a bit, which has caused him pressure. When there is pressure, it is natural to relieve it.
Xi Mo was unmoved and brought the topic back to the topic: "Aren't you going to do it?"
She was really making a serious suggestion, and she was sincere, which made Xiu Yangui laugh. "Xi Momo, do you know what you are talking about? Do you know what you are going to do?"
Xiu Yangui seemed to have forgotten that she was reborn and was still questioning her, "Of course I know, it's to do..."
"Why!"
Before Xi Mo could finish her words, Xiu Yangui stopped her and shouted at her. He covered her mouth with one hand and put his index finger in front of his lips with the other hand, pretending to keep her quiet.
"Don't say that."
"No one should speak now."
"Let's play the game of one, two, three, statues. The one who can't speak or move is the little pig."
This game is fun, but not very fun. In a quiet environment, heavy breathing or a heavy heartbeat is difficult to hide.
Xi Mo was unaffected and remained calm, listening to Xiu Yangui's heartbeat, which was as violent as a drum, and crashing into his watery and gorgeous eyes like peach blossoms. The tips of his ears and neck were brightly pink, and the color gradually deepened with his emotions.
So Xiu Yangui fled in panic.
"Hold."
Xi Mo sat alone on the sofa, picked up the little kitten next to her and stroked it gently. It seemed that she was left behind by Xiu Yangui, but in fact, Xiu Yangui could not withstand her touch.
During those ten seconds of silence, Xi Mo committed a foul. She didn't say anything else, but she moved.
A soft, boneless hand quietly touched Xiu Yangui's waist and hips. Although it was only placed on the waistband of his pants, one fingertip slightly touched the skin above the clothes. The violent shudder that followed made his scalp numb. He couldn't even open his mouth and hurriedly hid in the room.
Just a light touch of the fingertips can make him so sensitive. The cool guy who looks unrestrained and uninhibited is actually a pure and innocent boy in private, so adorable.
Xi Mo looked at the scenery outside the balcony. Although it was a pitch-black night, it had a special sense of mystery, as if it was covered with a goddess' veil. In fact, there was nothing good to see. It was just an ordinary night, but Xi Mo enjoyed it surprisingly.
It was already 10:15 in the evening. Xi Mo had always had a regular schedule. Even on holidays, she would get sleepy early. She lay on her side on the sofa. The kitten next to her was also sleepily curled up in front of her, snoring. It was quiet, but really warm.
While my consciousness was blurred, a figure emitting a coolness approached. The tall and strong body blocked the light and cast a shadow. The familiar and pleasant smell of shower gel lingered in my nostrils.
"elder brother…"
Xiu Yangui paused as he leaned forward, the extinguished flames of his fire rekindling as he uttered a low, raspy response from his chest, "Hmm."
"Go to bed."
Xi Mo fought against sleepiness and muttered, "Take a shower."
"It's okay, I don't dislike you."
Xi Mo got up with the help of Xiu Yangui. She was already extremely sleepy, but she still insisted, "Let's take a shower."
"Okay, okay, take a shower. Can you walk? Do you want me to carry you over?"
"want."
"So squeamish."
Xiu Yangui complained but couldn't control his smile as he picked up Xi Mo from the sofa like a child. The girl in his arms nestled into his neck affectionately, her light breaths falling on his skin exposed to the air like a feather brushing against his face, making him feel as if the shower he had just taken was in vain.
Xi Mo faintly heard a cat's meow in her tiredness, and she drew her attention away, "Moli..."
Even though he is so sleepy, he still hasn't forgotten his cat. It's hard to judge, but this must be true love.
Xiu Yangui snorted coldly and turned his head to look at the fat cat lying on the sofa with its legs spread out. "It's fine, sleeping."
"Don't be indecisive. You treat me as a driver. You lean on me and think of other things. Give me some respect, okay?"
The young man's clear voice was soft and pleasant, and every word and note was like a beautiful melody played by a violin and a piano. His tone was so melodious that it made people feel as if they were floating above the clouds.
After entering the room, Xiu Yangui carried the dazed Xi Mo to the closet to get her pajamas and spare clothes that she had left there. A large area in the closet was deliberately left empty to store these items that obviously belonged to a girl.
Normally, when I take my things out of the closet, I am too embarrassed to check them. Even just one look would be considered a blasphemy. Now, holding them in my hands, the thin cotton fabric feels like a hot potato, and I feel uncomfortable all over.
The process of waiting for Xi Mo to finish taking a shower was even more torturous. Sitting on the edge of the bed, just listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom would make it difficult to breathe.
Xiu Yangui didn't want to be so sensitive. It was Xi Mo who said those words just now. Of course he couldn't handle it. He was a teenager, healthy and well-functioning. He was in the hot youth time, and his self-control and patience were full of flaws.
"hateful."
It was exactly half past ten in the evening when Xi Mo walked out of the bathroom with her black and smooth hair loose. Her face, flushed by the heat after taking a shower, looked delicate and beautiful. Her slightly misty eyes were clear and pure, making people feel pity for her.
Such a beautiful scene happened to be seen by Xiu Yangui who came back from the balcony to enjoy the breeze. He subconsciously lifted his cheek and then looked away.
Now that's bad. First, the shower was in vain, and now the cool breeze is in vain. He has decided to fight with Moli for the sofa and not even sleep on the floor.
But Xi Mo wouldn't let him sleep on the sofa or on the floor.
"I want to sleep with you."
Of course, this sentence only means what it says literally. After all, Xi Mo doesn't beat around the bush when she speaks. Xiu Yangui admires Xi Mo's straightforward personality very much, but at the same time, it is also a torture for him.
"Is it okay, brother?"
Xiu Yangui, who was about to refuse forcefully, lost his nerve and said, "Are you testing me, Xi Momo?"
"I didn't. I just wanted to sleep with you."
“…”
The balance in my heart has tilted towards something unspeakable, and I can only say bitterly: "What if uncle and aunt find out?"
Xi Mo turned her little head and said, "Don't tell them."
"What if they asked?"
"Tell them."
“…”
Xiu Yangui took a deep breath and decided to be on the safe side. "You're already so sleepy, so don't insist. Go to sleep. I'll sleep on the sofa."
"don't want."
Xi Mo frowned. She was already feeling sleepy and emotionally unstable, and now Xiu Yangui kept rejecting her and didn't want to sleep with her, so she started to get angry.
There is no way, even a clay man can still get angry.
"I'm going to sleep with you."
Xiu Yangui seemed to be still confronting Xi Mo and maintaining his innocence, but he was actually repenting in his heart: I'm sorry, uncle and aunt, it was your daughter who forced a commoner like me. Heaven and earth can bear witness that I had no bad intentions.
"Oh, so clingy."
Xiu Yangui pretended to have a headache and pulled back the quilt for Xi Mo, "Okay, lie down."
There was a rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other in the room, followed by silence.
After turning off the lights, everything in front of him was dim, which made his other senses sharper. It was hard to ignore the person lying next to him. Originally, one person was sleeping in one bed, but now there were two people. Although there was some space between the two people, Xiu Yangui only dared to lie flat on his back, with his hands placed steadily on his waist and abdomen. He looked as peaceful as if he were dead.
He tried his best to empty his mind and not think about trivial things. He also memorized the periodic table of elements. Learning is always something that can help people calm down quickly.
But the fragrance that did not belong to him always sneaked over quietly and disturbed his mind. It was not only the fragrance from Xi Mo's body, but also her own fragrance, which came over too.
Xi Mo was almost asleep, but before she drifted off to sleep, she felt like there were still some things she hadn't done. She moved towards Xiu Yangui, stretched out her hand across his body, and felt his stiff body straighten a little more. She patted his arm soothingly, "Good night, brother."
She just wanted to hug him and say good night. Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, Xiu Yangui pressed it back again. His palm, which was much bigger than his own, rested firmly on the back of her hand, dry and warm.
"Good night, Xi Momo."
The moon is the brightest object in the night sky. The stars following it are not jealous at all. Instead, they feel proud and proud of the moon. They are willing to be the moon's little tail, escorting it and dispelling the dark clouds that want to block the moon's light, allowing the moon to be the master of the sky.
That night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the moon and the stars slept together.
Xiu Yangui, who had literally slept with Xi Mo, was very glad that he did not lose the precious opportunity to sleep with her because of his excessive pursuit of modesty, because he caught a cold on the third day after returning to school.
He had to keep a proper distance from Xi Mo. Apart from the ordinary version of holding hands, he couldn't even hug her, let alone kiss her. He was feeling very miserable now. The medicine he took tasted bitter in his mouth and his heart was bitter too. He could only use memories to comfort his lonely heart.
The change of seasons is the peak season for influenza. During the holidays, students run around without any scruples. There are many people talking and their schedules are irregular. The virus waits in the body for a suitable opportunity to attack.
It is only the fourth day back to school, and at least ten people in the class are coughing and blowing their noses. I remember there were only two or three people on the first day back to school. At that time, everyone was still immersed in the joy of the holiday and did not notice this phenomenon. They were chattering about their holidays with their neighbors and classmates, and saliva was flying. Now everyone is wearing a mask, looking listless, and talking less.
When you pass by any class, you no longer hear the lively sounds of conversation, which shows how severe this flu is.
In order not to infect Xi Mo, Xiu Yangui no longer sat next to her during self-study, leaving an empty seat between them. Was Xiu Yangui willing to do that? Of course he didn't.
He sat in his seat and didn't study. He stared at the clock hanging on the classroom wall with a bitter look. Watching the movement of the hour hand and second hand was more interesting than reading a book. He was very melancholy, but Xi Mo had already entered the ocean of knowledge and didn't even look at him.
"Ahem, cough cough cough."
"Cough cough cough."
Coughing is inevitable, but it is definitely not so exaggerated that it feels like he is about to cough out his lungs.
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