Chapter 69 Senior 36
Ever since leaving Tanshan Park, Zhao Jingze has been secretly looking for an opportunity to meet Wei Jingan, but unfortunately he didn't get it. Even at Senior Lin's birthday party, he couldn't see her. Later, after inquiring from many sources, he learned that Wei Jingan had taken leave to go home. He regretted not adding the chat software so that he could contact her at any time.
Until this time, the news about Senior Lin’s love affair was boiling in the school forum.
Zhao Jingze thought, as expected.
A man like Senior Lin doesn't look like an honest and decent guy. Relying on his handsome appearance and prominent family background, this kind of person always has a playful attitude towards love. The care he showed for Wei Jingan in Tanshan Park will eventually not be able to withstand the passage of time. He will soon change his mind -
Look, he's in love.
Zhao Jingze's self-righteous guess was wrong, and his smile froze on the corner of his lips. He stared at the two people in the photo, almost using a magnifying glass to observe the details.
Lin Yanzhou put his arm on Wei Jingan's shoulders and held her in his arms. The intimate atmosphere between the two of them was so intimate that no one could interrupt.
Zhao Jingze turned off his phone in disappointment, but couldn't help wanting to spy on their love life. He opened the post again, hoping to find some clues that Lin Yanzhou was being perfunctory. At this time, He Wenjiang's message came, inviting him to a video call.
He Wenjiang rambled on for a long time before getting to the point. "Zhao Jingze, I remember you liked that new student, didn't you? You asked me about her several times, but apart from that one mountain climbing trip, she didn't participate in any subsequent activities, so I couldn't tell you... Do you still have feelings for her now?"
So what if he had an idea? Zhao Jingze told him the truth.
He Wenjiang chuckled, "You're a real man, right? If you like someone, go after them... That post is probably fake. I've been classmates with Lin Yanzhou for four years, and I've never seen him get close to a girl. With his personality, he wouldn't be attracted to a well-behaved girl like Wei Jingan... You believe everything, kid? Just browse forums and stuff like that."
Zhao Jingze's disappointment eased somewhat, and He Wenjiang continued, "That girl is really pretty. What are you waiting for? By the time she's already taken, it will be too late for you to regret."
It's rare to meet someone you like.
The feeling of my heart pounding still lingers.
He Wenjiang's encouragement ignited Zhao Jingze's gradually extinguished fireworks. He thought that it would be great if he could become Wei Jingan's lover.
The photo of them hugging each other comes to mind.
What would it be like if he replaced Senior Lin?
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He Wenjiang turned off his phone, thinking he had done a great thing. He called himself Zhang Wei's protector, and even if the person Zhang Wei liked was not him, he would not bear to see her suffer any emotional setback. Zhang Wei had been depressed these days because of the forum incident, and he felt bad seeing this, so he could only come up with this solution.
Even young girls can't resist the sweet talk of their suitors. Zhao Jingze is good-looking and tall. Although he can't be compared with Lin Yanzhou, he is definitely more considerate and gentle than Lin Yanzhou. Thinking of Lin Yanzhou's cold face...she sneered inwardly. Isn't he just relying on his good looks? How can he deserve Zhang Wei's love?
With the help of He Wenjiang, Zhao Jingze got the psychology class schedule, and after the experimental course ended, he successfully met Wei Jingan who was leaving get out of class in the library path.
She was wearing a white coat and walking along the path in the emerald garden, instantly stealing all the colors. There was a gentle smile on the corner of her lips. This smile made Zhao Jingze feel as if he had returned to the day when he first met her. He felt an urge to start a family with her... His gentle and petite wife would give him sweet kisses and hot meals after he finished a day's work.
He completely ignored their conversation.
Li Jingjing held Wei Jingan's arm and said with lingering fear, "Jingjing, you really can't judge a person by appearance... I was ready to borrow a boy from another group to deal with the experimental white mouse, but you twisted its head off without blinking an eye..."
After the experiment, the animals needed to be disposed of. Although the teacher's pre-class explanation was simple and easy to follow, squeezing a mouse to death with your own hands still required considerable mental fortitude. Everyone was taking their first class and unfamiliar with handling experimental animals, but Wei Jing'an bravely raised her hand, not only handling the mice in her group but also helping other students, her expression unfazed.
Wei Jingan wiped her hands clean with a wet wipe and smiled, "It's not as scary as you think. You have to do it yourself after all."
It was at this moment that Zhao Jingze came to her. The tall, thin, handsome boy's face flushed. He lowered his eyes and glanced at her secretly, stumbling over his words: "Do you still remember me? We climbed the mountain together in Tanshan Park."
Wei Jingan nodded.
Zhao Jingze mustered up his courage and said, "I, I have something I want to trouble you with. Do you have time now?"
Li Jingjing and Zhao Meng left together.
Wei Jingan followed Zhao Jingze and continued walking along the path.
She waited patiently for Zhao Jingze's request.
Wei Jingan's silence became understanding in Zhao Jingze's eyes. She must have seen his embarrassment and shyness at the moment, so she did not ask too many questions. Instead, she followed her pace and gave him enough time to prepare.
She took off her white coat and draped it over her arms. The pure white dress she wore underneath fluttered in the wind. The swaying curve of the skirt seemed to gently caress his heart, causing ripples in his chest. He stopped.
"Wei Jingan, there's something I've wanted to tell you for a long time."
Zhao Jingze blushed: "Do you have a boyfriend?"
Without waiting for Wei Jingan to answer, he took a deep breath and said, "If not, can I be your boyfriend?"
Wei Jingan did not answer him immediately. She looked at the blushing Zhao Jingze quietly, as if she saw herself who was speechless in front of Lin Yanzhou. She wondered what to say so as not to hurt him.
While I was thinking, I suddenly felt a chill on my back, and my calves, which were wrapped in soft touch, felt painful as if they were being held tightly.
Wei Jingan suppressed the hum that was about to escape from her throat and moved her feet. Instead of loosening, the soft touch wrapped around her thighs and continued to climb up until it was blocked.
Even the cool breeze from the forest path couldn't extinguish the flames rising on her face. Her fair face suddenly became rosy and attractive under the sunlight, like a ripe fruit about to fall to the ground. Zhao Jingze thought she was shy, so he confessed more sincerely:
"I liked you the first time I saw you. Later, when we got along, I felt a comfort that I've never felt with anyone else. I've wanted to contact you for a long time, but I never found the opportunity. Today I finally met you... Can you, can you be my girlfriend?"
"Can't."
A cold male voice suddenly came.
Lin Yanzhou strode over.
Wei Jingan stood stiffly.
The soft touch continued to move forward, causing her tailbone to feel numb like an electric shock, and her vision turned into a hazy mist. All her senses were captured by the action of the soft touch, and her attention was uncontrollably focused on what was under her skirt.
Lin Yanzhou's palms covered her shoulders, and the shameless soft touch stopped, lingering around her legs as if nothing had happened. Wei Jingan looked at Lin Yanzhou quietly, and was surprised to find that his cheeks were red, a crimson color. Could it be that he knew about the interrupted soft touch?
Even if no one found out about this, Wei Jingan still wanted to hide herself and bury herself in a pit so that no one could see her.
Lin Yanzhou hugged her, suppressing his surging anger. Witnessing Zhao Jingze's shocked look, his anger still lingering. He whispered in Wei Jingan's ear, "Jingjing, tell him no."
Glancing at him, she said, "Tell him what our relationship is."
Wei Jingan pursed her lips and said nothing. The cold breath that was invisible to the naked eye covered her like a large, airtight net. The shame brought by the soft touch at the bottom had not yet brought her back to her senses. She felt like she couldn't breathe and looked at him with a red face.
As the culprit, not only did he not show any apology, he even angrily asked her to clarify their relationship?
She grabbed the corner of her clothes and said nothing.
Lin Yanzhou's breath hitched, and almost immediately, a soft touch surged out uncontrollably. Wei Jingan, who was pressed against his chest, could clearly feel the soft touch wriggling in his chest, as if it wanted to tear her clothes and wrap around her. The worry that his identity would be exposed took over. Wei Jingan pinched the soft touch that was half exposed, and her voice rose several degrees: "I'm sorry, classmate, I have a boyfriend..."
Ignoring Lin Yanzhou's almost crazy look, he expressed his gratitude: "Thank you very much for your kindness. I hope you can find your ideal partner in the future."
Zhao Jingze pursed his lips, wanting to explain something to Lin Yanzhou. Senior Lin looked grim, as if he might commit domestic violence. He was worried that Wei Jingan would be misunderstood by Lin Yanzhou because of him. But before he could even say anything, he was frightened by the man's sinister look and stammered, "Okay...Okay, I'm leaving then."
Lin Yanzhou had already left with Wei Jingan.
He knew what Wei Jingan was angry about.
Isn't it that soft touch?
He is jealous!
A soft touch stretched out from his body, hooked Wei Jing'an's wrist, and tied her tightly to Lin Yanzhou's chest to avoid any distance caused by walking. She was like a butterfly fallen into a spider web. No matter how she flapped her wings, she could not escape the fate of being entangled in the spider web and eventually being eaten. The only difference was that she was willing.
Enter the most densely wooded area.
Lin Yanzhou's soft touch was no longer concealed, and it stretched out from behind him. The thick black and red soft touch in the emerald forest seemed to be wrapped in a cold and sticky smell of blood, making the quiet forest path feel a bit damp and terrifying.
The thin Wei Jingan stood in front of the monster.
With her face slightly tilted up, she took a step ahead of him and softly accused him, "Next time... don't do that again."
Soft touches fell on Lin Yanzhou's buttocks. They reacted before Lin Yanzhou did, as if sensing Wei Jingan's displeasure, and rushed to her side, encircling her wrists, wrapping around her ankles, and reaching into her trouser legs.
Pull out that daring soft touch.
Fell heavily to the ground.
The broken soft tentacles were already weak, and were pierced and sucked mercilessly by them. The swollen soft tentacles wrapped around its top, like a baby sucking a bottle, trying their best to swallow the mucus covering its body, along with the blood oozing out of it, and turned it into nutrients to nourish themselves.
Wei Jingan watched this scene with fear and trepidation, her eyes were suddenly covered, and the cold palm blocked her sight. Lin Yanzhou lowered his head. He had not yet completely passed the estrus period, and he could not bear the torture of his lover's absence for a moment. Especially in his eyes, his lover was a delicious fruit that exuded a rich fragrance and was tempting to steal.
His brows were cold and jealous anger was burning in his eyes. Thinking that there was a man coveting Jingjing and asking her to come to the grove while he was away... Would someone dare to do something even more daring after that?
No matter how Jingjing reacted, those males who approached her, even if they didn't give off any desire or love, made him deeply jealous and resentful, and he wanted to tear them apart so that only he could see Jingjing's beauty.
The dark blue veins impacted the man's delicate face, giving him a fragmented beauty.
Wei Jingan heard him say, "Jingjing, someone like him is not worthy of your love or gratitude at all. His love is useless, like rotten garbage..."
She cursed maliciously, "He's standing in front of you, overestimating himself like a bedbug. Doesn't he even look in the mirror? How dare he confess to you... It's disgusting just thinking about it."
"Don't say that..."
Wei Jingan was just about to say this when Lin Yanzhou interrupted her harshly. He looked incredulous and asked, "Jingjing is speaking for him?"
A sharp voice that didn't match his appearance rang out.
Wei Jingan was wrapped in a soft touch.
The slippery slime was like being in a swamp. She was trapped in it without even the strength to struggle free. The expanding soft tissue slowly tightened, as if to take away the space in her lungs and drown her.
She gasped softly.
Soft touch stop.
But he still climbed on her without satisfaction.
Lin Yanzhou's forehead was almost touching hers. In the silent forest, only his panting could be heard. Like an angry beast, the breath he exhaled was filled with a chilling murderous intent. He was overwhelmed by the scene he imagined. Compared with the unbearable estrus period, the nonsensical possession of Jingjing was obviously more painful for him. He restrained himself for a long time, wanting to give Jingjing space to be free.
But just witnessing someone confessing their love to her was unbearable.
He said in a deep voice: "Jingjing, you actually spoke for him. How is he better than me? Is it his looks, figure, or wealth?"
She complained unwillingly, "He looks sickly. Can he satisfy Jingjing's desires? You and I are the most compatible... Even if it was my original form, Jingjing still wouldn't be very comfortable accepting it."
Wei Jingan couldn't breathe. What he said was so embarrassing and annoying.
Facing the beast in front of her that was about to lose control, her chest made a violent thumping sound due to his squeezing. She was resisting, but was also embarrassed by his outspoken words. What happened in bed should be said in bed... What would happen if she said it in broad daylight?
She wanted to ask him "What's wrong with you?" but felt that it was useless to ask him. He didn't look like he had the sense to tell her the reason.
The man pressed his cold forehead against hers, his dark eyes gradually climbing up spider-web-like cracks. Suddenly, a slender soft touch appeared on his chest, hooked her ankle and bumped into his chest.
This can't go on any longer.
Is he crazy?
Wei Jingan blinked, tilted her head back, and kissed his chattering mouth.
Now, those sharp voices filled with anger and jealousy finally disappeared.
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