Chapter Thirty-Three: The Scheming, Melancholy Prince's Online Revenge [33]



"Luo Qingxian, let's begin," Shang Xian stood up from the sofa.

"good"

"Do you know a few moves that girls really like?" Shang Xian turned to Luo Qingxian and asked.

Even if he knew, he would still say he didn't know.

“Then I’ll teach you the first one. Now I am you, and you are An Yi,” Shang Xian assigned the roles.

Before Luo Qingxian could react, she pushed Luo Qingxian against the wall, her long legs hitting the wall, level with Luo Qingxian's neck. She was 167 cm tall, and although Luo Qingxian was not as tall as Shen Yi, she was about 180 cm tall.

Luo Qingxian's heart skipped a beat, not only because of her current movements, but also because of her fair and slender legs.

Shang Xian reached out her right hand and pinched Luo Qingxian's chin, her voice seductive: "Be good, look at me."

Luo Qingxian's heart seemed to be bewitched by her as he gazed at her.

Shang Xian stood on one tiptoe until her leg ached. Finally, she had no choice but to use the hand that was holding his chin to wrap around his neck and lean his body down a little so that she could kiss him.

It was just a fleeting kiss, and Luo Qingxian was stunned again. Shang Xian acted as if nothing had happened, pulled her leg back, and went to rest on the sofa. It was nothing, just that her leg was sore.

Luo Qingxian remained pressed against the wall, her entire body stiffening.

"Luo Qingxian?" Shang Xian called out several times before he reacted and sat down next to Shang Xian.

"That was a mistake. Actually, there's something else I need to teach you, but my legs are sore," Shang Xian said, resting her chin on her hand and pouting as she looked at Luo Qingxian.

Luo Qingxian calmed herself down and replied, "Okay."

"Wait, I can move a stool to stand on, right!" She suddenly slapped her thigh and cried out, "Ouch!"

Luo Qingxian thought she looked really cute.

Shang Xian inwardly despised herself. Ugh, if it weren't for the mission, how could she be so disgusting!

She rubbed her legs for a while before standing up.

This time, Luo Qingxian took the initiative to stand by the wall.

Shang Xian found a low stool and stood on it, which was just right.

Just as she lifted her foot to hit the wall, the stool suddenly twisted, and just as she was about to fall, Luo Qingxian caught her around the waist and picked her up.

Her heart was pounding; she had almost hurt her leg.

On second thought, she wondered if crying now would make Luo Qingxian feel sorry for her. So she covered her face and began to sob softly.

Luo Qingxian held her, unsure of what to do. He just stood there, looking down at her as she cried. Finally, he sighed softly, then sat down on the sofa with her in his arms. She sat across his lap, and Luo Qingxian reached out to hug her. Shang Xian felt there was hope!

She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, tears falling onto his neck, cool to the touch, and Shang Xian's soft little hands encircling his neck.

Luo Qingxian patted her back and gently comforted her, "It's alright, it's alright, don't cry."

When he said that, Shang Xian cried even harder. Suddenly, Luo Qingxian didn't want to pretend to be a straight man in front of her anymore. He pushed Shang Xian's soft little hand away, reached out and pinched Shang Xian's chin, and kissed her lips.

The music classroom fell silent instantly.

Shang Xian was stunned by Luo Qingxian's action. What...?!

What's going on?

After a while, Luo Qingxian finally let go, looking at Shang Xian's red, tear-filled eyes, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Don't cry."

Shang Xian pretended to be frightened and nodded repeatedly, his head bobbing like a chick pecking at rice.

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