Min You personally took Su Ci to the F-class dressing room, where clean riding clothes were prepared in the locker.
"Strange, Susu, do you feel a chill on your back? Is there a pervert peeking at you?"
Min You crossed his arms and touched his chin, glancing at the quiet corridor behind him. This area was the women's locker room, and there were only two F-level students in the class.
Could it be Xia Chuhe who was peeping?
Don’t say it, Susu is so beautiful, it’s really possible.
"Susu, can you wear riding clothes? I'll be guarding the door for you outside and will definitely not let any perverts succeed. If you have any questions, feel free to call me!"
Su Ci was pushed into the small dressing room. She smiled helplessly and reminded, "Where are the others? We're running out of time. Go change first. I'll find you when I'm done."
Having a cousin who is the class monitor, Min You didn't dare to leave early or late, and could only leave with reluctance and confusion.
Susu didn’t feel anything. Is this really an illusion?
For some reason, when Min You thought about this, he always felt that the gaze from the darkness was even colder and more terrifying.
No, no, I have to think of a way quickly to raise Susu's level. She will never come to the place where low-level F-level students stay. It's deserted and weird.
Unlike the exclusive locker rooms for senior students, the locker rooms for junior students are only as big as toilet cubicles, and personal belongings can only be placed in lockers.
When Su Ci bent down to take off her uniform skirt, the light from under the door was blocked by a shadow.
"Youyou? Are you still outside?"
The shadow shifted, moving closer to her.
There was a door between them, and no one said a word.
The public school changing room was silent. Even the lights above, dimmed by the lazy cleaning staff, seemed too pale and eerie at this moment.
Both hearts were beating violently, not sure if it was because of nervousness or excitement, no one acted rashly, and both were waiting for the other to break in/out.
She changed into her inner wear, but the thin door panel remained motionless, and nothing unexpected happened.
The shadow did not disappear, and brisk footsteps could be heard outside, accompanied by excited mutterings.
"Is Chu Junling crazy? He was the one who bumped into me, and he wants to break my arms and legs?"
"A madman is a madman, and he's unreasonable! Or is it Junior Nan, who never demands repayment for a favor? If he knew Junior Nan liked me... he'd be furious, right?"
Bang!
The overhead light flickered twice and went completely dark. The door of the dressing room was pushed open. Before Su Ci could react, someone covered her eyes and pushed her into his arms.
"Shh, don't make any noise."
A low, hoarse voice penetrated into the ear canal, and hot breath sprayed on the back of the neck. It was too close, and when the lips opened and closed, it seemed to rub the sensitive skin behind the ear.
Su Ci's eyes fell into darkness, her waist was forcibly restrained by the man's other hand, her back was pressed against his heaving chest, and she was enduring the disordered and violent heartbeat.
Xia Chuhe took the equestrian clothes from her cabinet, hummed a little tune and walked into the compartment, unaware of what exciting drama was going on next door.
The slightly sour scent of bitter orange drifts into the nose, and the cramped space is filled with a sense of aggression. The passion hidden under the gentleness and firmness surges unscrupulously.
Only by hiding in the dark can one do whatever he wants.
Su Ci did not resist, and even leaned towards him because she liked the sudden surprise.
A very special date, or rather, an affair.
I like it.
Be meaner to her.
The docility and obedience seemed to annoy the uninvited guest.
"Is it necessary to be so obedient?"
The man's lips and tongue bit the trembling and numb earlobe, and his deliberately lowered voice was sticky.
He covered the girl's eyes, and his neck tilted back, slender and fragile, forming an extremely beautiful curve.
The flexible and slender fingers around the waist began to move.
Along with the rustling sounds, the man noticed some clues that were invisible to his vision.
"Are you not wearing anything? Can I help you... or not?"
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