Chapter Twenty-Five: School Ghost Stories 25
The campus was silent and lifeless.
The night wind rustled through the treetops, and the white curtains were lifted, brushing against Xie Lin's feet.
Lu Cen was bewildered by those words, not understanding the jealousy, rivalry, and perverse humor between men. He just felt that things were flowing away from him, gradually slipping out of his control.
The soft yellow light inside the room illuminated his face, making him appear exceptionally handsome.
Lu Cen asked dryly, "Why do you get upset when other men are mentioned?"
Xie Lin smiled faintly, then raised her hand to touch his face: "What do you think?"
He looked down at the bed, his back slightly bent, kneeling. His eyes were deep and dazzling like obsidian, shimmering with light. Xie Lin was indeed good-looking, and the scholarly aura around him suppressed this aggression. When he got close, he brought a faint scent of ink, noble and refined, which was exceptionally harmonious.
That is, provided he doesn't play pranks on people.
Xie Lin moved closer to him. His features were gentle and non-aggressive, but he was very aggressive when doing this. This was probably something that came from his male genes. Lu Cen hurriedly tried to stop him, but this time Xie Lin did not stop in a gentlemanly manner. Instead, he grabbed Lu Cen's hand and pressed it to his ear.
A thin blanket separated the two. As Xie Lin continued to caress Lu Cen, the temperature gradually rose, and his skin felt as if it were melting from the heat.
Following Lu Cen's waistline, Xie Lin reached down to his chest.
The clothes under the covers were disheveled, their breaths mingled, Xie Lin held him close, his tongue licking and kissing his lips. But when Xie Lin's hand moved down to his crotch, Lu Cen jolted awake, jumping up like a zombie. Xie Lin's voice was deep: "What's wrong?"
Lu Cen was perfectly clear-headed. In the past, when there were some minor intimacy incidents, he could only passively accept them without any choice. But now, when asked to do something like this, he just couldn't get past that mental hurdle. Did he really have to go this far for a game?
For some reason, even though he was confused, he still felt uncomfortable. Since entering the game, he had been like a toy to be manipulated by others, and he really, really disliked this feeling.
This kind of transaction, in particular, crossed his bottom line.
"The answer...where is the answer?"
Xie Lin stepped back a little, pulled out a piece of paper from the bedside table. It was indeed the answer on it. Lu Cen took it, read it carefully, and then wrote down most of it.
He also asked 2244 to help him remember. His hair cast a shadow on his face, half bright and half dark. Xie Lin got out of bed, took a lighter and a cigarette from the table. The scarlet flame flickered, and the wispy, pale smoke swirled in the air, a little choking. Lu Cen wrinkled his nose uncomfortably.
She is very delicate.
After Xie Lin finished smoking that cigarette, Lu Cen also memorized the contents.
But Xie Lin didn't move, and ordered another one.
Lu Cen was filled with anxiety. He went to the restroom to think of a solution. He had already obtained the answer, but how could he leave safely from here?
"Are you done?" Xie Lin knocked on the door.
"alright."
Lu Cen walked awkwardly back to Xie Lin. He looked at Xie Lin and shivered, both from cold and fear.
"As a businessman, integrity is the most basic principle. What do you think?" The dim light reflected in Xie Lin's eyes, and his serious expression was exactly like that of a teacher—authoritative and brooking no refusal.
Lu Cen avoided his gaze: "Hmm..."
Seeing that he was obedient, Xie Lin's breathing became a little erratic. His absolute desire for control made Xie Lin unable to suppress his inner desires. He said, "Take off your clothes."
His voice was different from usual; it was low and commanding.
Lu Cen stiffly raised her hand and slowly gripped her clothes.
The whole process took a few minutes. At first, Lu Cen dawdled, and Xie Lin didn't urge him. He just kept his gaze on him. Later, Xie Lin lost patience and went to help him. His fair body was absolutely attractive to Xie Lin. His body had obvious changes. Lu Cen saw it, his face turned red, and then pale.
Lu Cen was embarrassed and angry. He was not used to showing his body to others completely and tried his best to cover himself up with something, but in the end he hugged the quilt.
Xie Lin put her arm around his waist: "Are you forcing yourself? Is it because you like Xiang Ming?"
Lu Cen was horrified; how could he possibly like that guy?
"Is that Su Yi'an?"
Lu Cen didn't actually like him; it was just that he had helped him a few times before, so he naturally considered him a friend. He said in a hoarse voice, "No."
Xie Lin's hand slid down his back, segment by segment, his gaze deep and unfathomable: "Do you like me?"
Lu Cen hesitated. He really wanted to say he didn't like it, but in this situation, saying it might anger Xie Lin, so he remained silent.
Xie Lin didn't mind. The skin beneath his hands felt smooth and delicate. He was so excited that his body was very aroused, his eyes reddened, and he even couldn't help himself. He didn't want to be so tender anymore. He held Lu Cen's waist and turned him around to sit in his lap. This position ensured that Lu Cen couldn't escape. He became a little addicted to touching him and said some random things to provoke him: "How come your waist is so thin? Was it this thin when you were a child? Has Su Yi'an ever touched it?"
Lu Cen couldn't stand this intimacy. It felt as if Xie Lin's hand wasn't a hand, but a sharp blade. Her body trembled with a mixture of itchiness and pain.
Xie Lin's breathing became heavy, his arms tense from straining to endure the pain. He pulled the other person closer, his grip becoming rough. Lu Cen let out a short cry: "It hurts..."
Xie Lin loosened his grip slightly, giving Lu Cen some room to move. After a while, Lu Cen suddenly turned around and said, "I need to go to the restroom..."
Xie Lin: "I'll carry you there."
"I want to go to a big school."
Xie Lin remained silent for a few seconds before releasing his hold on him.
Lu Cen really had a stomachache. He had eaten ice cream with Su Yi'an last night and then ate spicy food in the cafeteria during the day. He had never eaten it before, and this momentary indulgence became his current excuse. With a quick thought, Lu Cen came up with a solution. After he finished using the toilet, he went out and, contrary to his usual behavior, pounced on Xie Lin with great enthusiasm.
Xie Lin enjoyed it, letting Lu Cen do whatever he wanted to him. He leaned lazily against the headboard, propped up his long legs, and Lu Cen knelt between his legs, imitating him and touching him all over.
There's no skill involved; it's like playing around.
Xie Lin stared at Lu Cen. Slowly, his breathing became heavy and his blood boiled. He grabbed Lu Cen and pressed him onto the bed. Lu Cen cried out in pain beneath him, "My stomach hurts so much."
To make it look realistic, Lu Cen even held her stomach.
Xie Lin froze.
After this happened several times, Xie Lin got annoyed. He pressed down on the person who was about to go to the toilet for the fifth time and gritted his teeth: "Are you deliberately messing with me? Is it fun?"
"It really hurts." Lu Cen had deliberately screamed twice before, but now it really hurt. His face was pale and his limbs felt weak.
Xie Lin bit his neck and rolled over to find the medicine.
When Lu Cen came out of the bathroom, she was covered in cold sweat, her lips had lost their color, and her stomach was churning. Lu Cen quickly ran into the bathroom and vomited.
My stomach feels like it's being roasted over a fire; it hurts and I feel nauseous.
He drifted out of the bathroom like a ghost, muttering to himself, "I'm already dead, what's wrong with eating some ice cream? What's wrong with eating some ice cream..."
Lu Cen's memories after that were hazy and fragmented. She knew that Xie Lin had given her medicine, and she didn't know when she had fallen asleep.
The next morning, Lu Cen woke up with a splitting headache.
Xie Lin leaned against the door: "I've asked for leave for you. You can rest here today."
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