Chapter 14: Never slept with anyone else
Meng Shiyi pursed her lips and said nothing.
She knew, she always knew.
He Xilou is a well-known male demon in the Imperial University. He is casual and playboy. He has dated countless girlfriends and never settles down.
What man can completely resist the temptation of beauty? Is the purpose of adult love just to hold hands?
Who would believe it if I told them?
When Meng Shiyi thought of these ambiguous scenes, her nose felt sour and her chest felt stuffy.
It's not like she just blindly likes He Xilou. If that were the case, she would definitely give He Xilou a demerit in her heart...
Under He Xilou's wanton and straightforward gaze.
Meng Shiyi was a little nervous, shook her head slightly, and her voice became smaller and smaller:
"How do I know if it's true or not..."
She didn't sleep under He Xilou's bed.
The mottled shadows of the sunlight fell on He Xilou's shoulders, coating them with a layer of soft golden glow, making it difficult to look away.
He chuckled softly, his voice carrying a certain magnetic quality, and his tone was serious:
"Sister Shiyi, I have never slept with other girls."
Meng Shiyi met his gaze and was stunned for a moment.
He Xilou has deep brow bones and narrow, almond-shaped eyes that are slightly upturned, making him look sharp, ruthless, and very aggressive.
But the teardrop mole under her eyes is very bewitching, giving people the illusion of deep affection.
Meng Shiyi was silent for a few seconds and whispered, "I don't believe it."
He Xilou was a casual and relaxed person who always liked to tease her and spoke half-jokingly.
Sheng Wan once said: "Men's words are all lies! Never trust them completely!"
"Don't disbelieve it."
He Xilou spoke slowly and leisurely, "Actually, I'm a very traditional man who values chastity very much..."
"..." Meng Shiyi was silent, thinking that he was so shameless.
Does this bastard have any misunderstanding about the word "tradition"?
The air was quiet for a few seconds.
He Xilou asked casually, "What club do you join?"
Meng Shiyi answered obediently: "Literature Society."
He Xilou looked up at her, unable to tell what was going on in his mind.
As soon as he saw Meng Shiyi, he wanted to go over and tease her and "bully" her.
It’s like seeing a well-behaved kitten on the side of the road, and your hands will itch if you don’t pet it.
He Xilou suddenly raised his hand, touched her head, and his fingertips touched the ends of her hair.
Meng Shiyi instinctively shrank her neck.
"Don't move." He Xilou's voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was particularly seductive and alluring.
Meng Shiyi's mind went blank for two seconds, and she stood there motionless.
The distance between them suddenly shortened, and she could even clearly feel the man's hot breath lingering around her nose.
It was like an electric current flowing through every nerve of Meng Shiyi, making her feel tingling and numb.
Her heart almost jumped into her throat and she couldn't suppress the throbbing at all.
Then, He Xilou slowly moved his hand away, and his slender fingertips pinched a fallen leaf in her black hair.
…It turns out that it’s just picking off the leaves.
What on earth was she expecting?
Meng Shiyi's heart fell quietly from the clouds, and a trace of loss flashed in her clear and clean eyes.
Suddenly, a few figures came into view not far away.
Meng Shiyi was afraid of being seen, so she immediately distanced herself from He Xiluo and hid to the side at a loss.
The next second, He Xilou hugged her waist and pulled her into his hot embrace.
Meng Shiyi was caught off guard and almost screamed out. He Xilou pressed her against the tree trunk next to her and hid her in the shadow.
He Xilou stood in front of her, supporting himself on the tree with one hand, his voice lazy:
"Why, you saw your enemy and you're in such a hurry to hide?"
His figure was tall and superior, with sharp and distinct contours, and he exuded a cold aura and a natural sense of oppression.
Meng Shiyi's back was almost against the tree trunk. She steadied her breathing and lowered her voice deliberately:
“…No, I don’t want to be discovered.”
She didn't want to be discovered again, as rumors would spread on the campus forum and everyone would know her and compare her with other girls.
In the end, maybe a Lin Shuang 2.0 version will pop up to warn her.
Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.
He Xilou looked at the figure not far away, then lowered his head to stare at her, narrowed his eyes, and said in a cynical tone:
"You don't want to be seen with me?"
Meng Shiyi's breathing stagnated slightly, and she nodded guiltily, "Well, I'm afraid others will misunderstand."
He Xilou took a step closer, his eyes slowly falling on her face, and asked knowingly with a smile:
"What's the misunderstanding?"
Meng Shiyi met his playful gaze, then immediately looked away and stopped talking.
The sunlight penetrated through the dense branches of the sycamore trees, and the broken shadows swayed and the leaves rustled.
Meng Shiyi lowered her eyes, and inexplicably ended up in such a terrible... posture.
She was pressed against the tree trunk by He Xilou, almost trapped there, surrounded by the scent of a man.
The space was so cramped that Meng Shiyi felt even the air around her had become thinner.
Her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and her fingertips clenched quietly.
He Xilou lowered his eyes and stared at her. His pupils were extremely deep, like thick ink, obscure and unclear, and no emotion could be seen in them.
He suddenly raised his lips, his voice unrestrained: "Tell me, what we are doing now, does it look like we are having an affair?"
? !!
Meng Shiyi shuddered in shock, her eyes widening slightly: "What did you say..."
The tips of her ears grew increasingly hot, and she grumbled in dissatisfaction, "It's all because of your gossip posts that are always trending on the forum..."
We've talked about so many things, I can't even count them all.
No wonder He Xilou couldn't remember Lin Shuang's name.
Scumbag.
Super scumbag!
He Xilou lowered his head and glared at her: "Why, are you cursing me in your heart?"
"..." Meng Shiyi felt guilty, "No, how could I dare."
He Xilou chuckled coldly: "You are quite bad at lying."
The little girl's guilty look is very interesting.
She leaned against the tree helplessly, pursed her lips, and a faint blush appeared on her face and ears, which contrasted very clearly with her fair skin, as if she was about to turn red.
Those eyes were bright and clear, moist like a pool of autumn water, a little bit angry and embarrassed, but they looked more lively and lovely.
He Xilou paused for a moment and then said, "I admit that I am quite bad and indeed not a good man."
Meng Shiyi thought to herself, as long as you know it in your heart.
She lowered her head, unable to bear the long-term close contact with He Xiluo.
It felt like walking on cotton, so unreal that my legs felt weak and I didn't even dare to breathe deeply.
Meng Shiyi turned her head quietly to see if there were any other classmates there. If not, she would quickly slip away.
"Don't move," He Xilou said suddenly, "They are still here, coming this way."
!!
Meng Shiyi suddenly became extremely nervous and worried.
A malicious smile appeared in He Xilou's eyes as he glanced at something not far away.
Those people had already gone far away, so how could there be anyone else?
Meng Shiyi believed him very much, so she stopped moving immediately and stood there obediently, as if she was standing at attention.
He Xilou lowered his eyes and could even see the girl's thick and curly eyelashes, each one distinct.
It has grown into something more beautiful than before, fresh and refined, like a bright and clear crescent moon.
He gradually became curious and asked casually, "Sister Shiyi, have you ever been in love?"
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