Chapter 71 Brother Xilou
He Xilou's voice was teasing and playful, with a hint of danger mixed in with laziness, as if he was teasing his prey.
There seemed to be an invisible giant net in his deep and charming phoenix eyes, which slowly wrapped around Meng Shiyi when she relaxed her vigilance. By the time she found out, she was trapped and unable to move.
Under his unscrupulous gaze, Meng Shiyi's brain exploded and she fell into complete chaos.
She was stunned and slow to react. The tip of her ear instantly felt like it was burning, and the burning sensation spread all over her body.
He Xilou just said that he quite likes her?
Is this the truth uttered after being drunk, or is it the random and dissolute nonsense?
Meng Shiyi was struck by lightning, her mind was in chaos, and she slowly understood this sentence.
But at least, this ambiguous and intimate posture made her feel very uneasy.
Meng Shiyi struggled slightly on top of him, holding his chest with both hands and trying to push him away, blushing and shouting:
"He Xilou, please let me go..."
She bravely glared at him, her tone fierce, but it sounded so soft to He Xilou's ears.
Especially Meng Shiyi, her whole face now looked like it was covered in rouge, even spreading to her neck, like a layer of pink smudged on white glazed porcelain, which was particularly eye-catching.
He Xilou held her waist, his eyes revealing a subtle aggression, and a sly and sweet smile on his lips:
"If you call me 'Brother Xilou', I will let you go."
The bedroom was enveloped in dim grayish-white light, and an ambiguous and lingering feeling seemed to be brewing around the two of them.
Meng Shiyi bit her lip and patted his shoulder, "You are drunk... Let me get up."
He Xilou remained unmoved and continued to coax her: "Scream."
The air around seemed to be getting thinner and thinner.
Meng Shiyi lay on top of him, almost unable to breathe, and finally whispered softly: "Brother Xilou."
The sound was smaller than a mosquito's and was still trembling.
He Xilou raised his eyebrows slightly, "Hmm? I didn't hear clearly."
“…”
Meng Shiyi even suspected that he was sober now and was deliberately playing a prank on her.
She gave up, lowered her head, and called softly, "Brother Xilou..."
"Be good~" He Xilou's protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes revealed a hidden and obscure emotion.
Only then did he release her waist with satisfaction.
Meng Shiyi got up as fast as she could, rushed out of the bedroom, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
The cold water washes over the fingers, gradually cooling the hot heart.
Meng Shiyi splashed cold water on her face, trying to dispel the messy thoughts in her mind.
Did He Xilou, this man, really like her? Probably, at least a little.
Meng Shiyi's legs went limp from the arousal, and all the blood in her body seemed to be filled with soda. Countless small bubbles gurgled upwards, sweet and mellow, making her feel as if she was sinking into the clouds.
But it was only after a long time that she gradually realized that something seemed to be wrong.
He Xilou's bedroom was very spacious. When she was supporting He Xilou just now, she also looked at the road ahead. There was nothing that could trip her, right?
Was it really her carelessness? This shouldn't be the case...
Before leaving.
Meng Shiyi was worried about He Xilou's mental state, so she quietly pushed open the door of He Xilou's bedroom.
At this moment, He Xilou had closed his eyes and was lying on the pillow without any movement.
He didn't even cover himself with a blanket.
Meng Shiyi patiently covered him with the quilt, her eyes fixed on his stern face.
The man's facial features are three-dimensional and deep, with a strong complexion, charming eyebrows and eyes, and a hint of ruffianism in his laziness. It is a very aggressive beauty and a face that can easily attract the favor of the opposite sex.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s asleep, but his outlines have become much softer.
Meng Shiyi reached out her hand for some unknown reason and gently pinched his face.
She didn't dare to do anything to the sleeping He Xilou.
I only dared to pinch his face quietly.
Who made He Xilou go so far before? He held her waist and wouldn't let her leave. He also used to pinch her face and joke with her.
A very bad and dangerous man.
But he is also an incredibly fascinating person.
Meng Shiyi didn't dare to pinch it for too long. After a while, she felt guilty and timidly withdrew her hand.
Before leaving, he thoughtfully turned off the bedroom light.
She couldn't help but look back and silently said in her heart: Good night.
The night was getting late, and it was almost 9:30 in the evening, the time for dormitory curfew.
With a throbbing heart, Meng Shiyi quietly left the villa and hurried back to school with light steps.
Because of her disappearance, the bedroom that was once full of ambiguity and affection returned to its original cold and dull state.
He Xilou was lying on the bed, and suddenly opened his eyelids. His dark pupils were like a deep ocean, calm on the surface, but undercurrents were surging deep inside.
A malicious smile curved his lips, and the image of the girl gently taking care of him suddenly emerged in his mind:
Meng Shiyi's thin sweater exposed half of her shoulder, revealing her flawless, snow-white skin. Trapped tightly, her eyes were misty, like frightened prey in the deep forest.
She had no idea that she was just a simple little white rabbit that had fallen into a wolf's den. She was even worried about him, trying to comfort him, afraid that something might happen to him...
In the bathroom.
He Xilou lowered his eyes slightly, turned on the cold water, and couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyelashes covering the dark light in his eyes, unable to suppress his desire, and gradually stretched out his hand.
The cold water droplets splashed and landed on the man's thin body, then slowly slid down along the sexy muscle lines and sank into deeper areas.
He tilted his head back slightly, breathing softly from his lips.
The veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible, bulging with his movements, standing out against his cold white skin...
He Xilou stayed in the bathroom for a long, long time.
When he came out in his bathrobe, it was already completely dark outside the window.
The phone rang and he answered it nonchalantly, "What's up?"
Qi Yao's excited voice rang out: "Brother Lou, I suddenly remembered! You were watching a girl's military training video in the billiard hall before. It should be the girl just now, right?"
He Xilou's voice was still a little hoarse, "What's the matter? Is there a problem?"
"I thought she looked like a pure and innocent little girl..." Qi Yao suddenly realized, "Wait a minute, you asked me before how to coax a woman, could it be that I was coaxing her?!"
He Xilou was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Qi Yao felt like Sherlock Holmes, the more he analyzed, the more excited he became:
"Hey, didn't someone say before that he's 'not interested in good girls'?"
"Very good, you have lost your bonus this month." He Xilou sneered and hung up the phone directly, ignoring the pig-slaughtering howls on the other end of the phone.
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