Chapter 35 Numb.35 He could ejaculate just by looking at the photo...
It's not a shadow interpretation.
The eyes before him held something Jieying would never have, something completely unrelated to lifelessness and boredom.
Xu Wu composed himself: "Shang Xu?"
He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and when he heard Xu Wu call his name, his smile widened even more as he stood there straight.
"What a coincidence, I was out for dinner and saw a familiar figure from afar. I thought it was you and came over." Shang Xu's appearance was not as aggressive or inexplicably gloomy as Jie Ying's. If Jie Ying was the coldest rain of the plum rain season, Shang Xu was the first can of Sprite to drink in summer.
"It is quite a coincidence," Xu Wu replied casually.
To be honest, she did have a sliver of hope and expectation the moment she turned around, but it was too insignificant and vanished before she could investigate further.
But she would never admit to such a thing, let alone say it aloud.
They were even unwilling to admit that they had such a thought for a fleeting moment.
"Would it be too presumptuous of me to add you?" Shang Xu asked with some concern.
Upon hearing this, Xu Wu frowned: "Didn't you already add them?"
Is it appropriate to ask her such a presumptuous question now? Why didn't you think so when you added her?
"I was indeed anxious at the time," he admitted, then smiled and said, "I wanted to talk to you to ease the tension, but when I saw you didn't reply, I wondered if you were angry."
"Me?" Xu Wu was confused and didn't quite understand why Shang Xu would suddenly feel this way.
She looked Shang Xu up and down, and frowned when she saw that he didn't seem to notice anything amiss.
She never said the words, "I never waste my emotions on things I don't care about."
"Because I really want to get to know you." Shang Xu said this frankly, without hiding the smile and admiration in his eyes when he looked at Xu Wu.
"You understand me?" Xu Wu smiled faintly, and for a few seconds she felt that the person in front of her was a little strange.
No one ever had any desire to explore her, not even Jie Ying.
But to be fair, aside from what Fu Xi said about her being in the same class as Shang Xu in the first year of high school, she could only really remember this person a few times. Could that really generate a desire to explore?
"I'd like to know a lot," Shang Xu joked, "but you don't seem to like being approached by people."
“…Hmm.” Xu Wu replied succinctly.
It's not that she dislikes being approached, she just dislikes being touched.
Although I can accept it a little now, the underlying fear has not been eliminated.
"That's why—" Shang Xu suddenly bent down and leaned closer, his warm breath almost imperceptibly spraying down.
Xu Wu was startled and took a step back to create distance. She forcefully suppressed the urge to rub her face to wipe away the repulsive smell. She frowned and gave Shang Xu a disgusted look.
Shang Xu wasn't annoyed; on the contrary, Xu Wu's reaction was exactly what he expected. So he chuckled and said, "That's exactly why I'm jealous of that person."
That person?
Xu Wu froze for a moment, then awkwardly looked away.
"The person you get close to." Shang Xu stared intently at Xu Wu's features, not missing even the slightest change in her expression.
He secretly didn't want to add a suffix, like "-in the same class as you".
"So?" Xu Wu's brows were still furrowed.
"It's nothing, just that I'm so lucky that I want to plunder it." Shang Xu casually revealed his dark side, which was completely inconsistent with his appearance, and didn't care whether Xu Wu would be shocked.
"plunder?"
"Speaking of which, what did you think of that dance you rehearsed with?"
"Well enough?"
"I thought you would be straightforward and say it was terrible, but this kind of evaluation is really a bit disheartening."
Xu Wu was silent for two seconds. Yes, how could she have said it was okay?
The rehearsal with Jieying wasn't exactly smooth, but it wasn't bad either.
He just likes looking at her.
The ever-present gaze was accompanied by hands that were impeccably gentlemanly, either resting lightly on her lower back without directly touching her, or clenching into a fist.
Xu Wu was annoyed by their obedient and non-resisting behavior.
In her eyes, Jieying was undoubtedly an obedient slave, but she didn't need to be that obedient.
And a multitude of rebellious thoughts were controlling her mind, screaming and shouting wildly inside her.
Am I some kind of filthy thing? I can ejaculate just by looking at a photo, but I become dignified when I see her?
Does that mean she's not as good as her photos?
Realizing this idea, Xu Wu held his breath and stopped pretending to be perfunctory with Shang Xu.
Although she knew she shouldn't let anger take hold, she had always kept her distance from people like Shang Xu and didn't want to get too involved.
Shang Xu, however, seemed oblivious to her expression and calmly said, "But I don't have his terrible dance moves."
"What?"
"I'll be playing the role from now on, and I'll do my best to match your dance moves."
Xu Wu remained silent for a moment, then nodded.
It's not that I have any objection to these arrangements, it's just that I can't quite imagine dancing with Shang Xu.
It's more accurate to say...
She resisted this kind of contact because, after being treated so roughly by Jie Ying, it was difficult for her to accept another person.
Having suppressed this incomprehensible situation, Xu Wu didn't say anything more. After briefly visiting a few people, she turned around, went into a store, bought disinfectant and ointment, and then prepared to go back.
Around 2:30, she got out of the car and entered the residential area.
The first time Jieying came, she had informed the security guard, so this time the guard didn't say much when he saw she was alone, just waved and let her in.
bite-
The elevator doors slowly opened.
Xu Wu walked out carrying the bag, stopped in front of the familiar door, and glanced at the door handle that required fingerprint unlocking.
I thought to myself, I should have let him take my fingerprints when I knew he needed to.
Xu Wu raised his hand and knocked on the door.
About ten seconds later, the door lock clicked open from the inside, creating a small crack, and then slowly opened.
"How's your hand?" She opened the door and met Jie Ying's downcast gaze.
Xu Wu's gaze fell on his left hand hanging by his side. The blood from the three scratch marks had long since stopped, but it still looked rather unpleasant.
After waiting a while and finding Jie Ying silent and unresponsive, Xu Wu felt puzzled. Just as she was about to look up and ask, Jie Ying suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.
I was still using my injured hand.
Surprisingly, my hands, which are usually warm, were slightly cold at this moment.
Xu Wu was stunned; the similar temperatures weren't enough to warm each other's skin instantly.
She knew the power of the wound on the back of Jieying's hand. At first, she wouldn't feel any pain, but once her immunity wore off, it wouldn't be long before the wound would start to tear and itch incessantly, as if hundreds of ants were building a nest inside and gnawing at her veins.
Fearing that Jie Ying would exert too much force and cause too much pain to her wound, Xu Wu did not dare to struggle directly; she frowned.
Their gazes collided and intertwined in the air, locked in a stalemate where neither side would give in first.
Xu Wu's gaze was fixed on Jie Ying's downcast eyes, which seemed cold yet held a hint of unspeakable grievance.
Wait, feeling wronged...?
Xu Wu was incredulous. The gradually burning temperature of the wrist being held spread easily throughout her body along her veins, mixed with Jie Ying's aura, and even made her fair cheeks blush.
Jie Ying is 1.8 meters tall, but he always walks with his head down, so he doesn't have much of an intimidating presence.
But this time was different. He stood very straight, looking down at Xu Wu with such oppressive force that he seemed to have completely absorbed him.
Xu Wu's index finger trembled unconsciously.
She belatedly realized that she didn't dislike it... and even faintly felt a joyful cheer deep in her mind.
"What's wrong with you?" Xu Wu forced herself to remain calm and looked away, her gaze landing on the white wall behind him.
"Wu Qu, who did he go to see?" His Adam's apple bobbed, his voice was restrained, but the increasingly tight grip on his hands betrayed his unsettled heart.
Xu Wu could sense the intense gaze he was giving her, which, in addition to the uncontrollable questioning, also carried a hint of sadness.
Her wrist was probably red from being squeezed again. Jie Ying's strength was so great that her bones were aching and she almost crushed them.
Xu Wu hissed, and Jie Ying subconsciously relaxed her grip.
With a moment to catch her breath, she forcefully freed her hand from his grasp, tossed the bag into his arms, rubbed her aching wrist, and said irritably, "What's it to you? Why do you care who I talk to?"
Jie Ying took the bag, glanced inside, and her expression softened slightly after noticing that it contained disinfectant and ointment.
Xu Wu couldn't see his lowered head expression, and asked him, "Were you following me?"
"No. No." He shook his head in denial.
"Then how do you know..." Xu Wu clearly didn't believe it.
Jie Ying knew that she had a meal with Xia Ni and her group, but if that was all, he wouldn't have asked.
Besides the possibility that she saw anyone else after the dinner party.
"smell."
"smell?"
"Hmm, fog, fog has a smell."
Xu Wu: "......."
With a complicated expression, she raised her hand and sniffed her wrist, but didn't smell anything special.
If she didn't know what Jie Ying was talking about, she would have thought the other person was indirectly insulting her.
What does it taste like?
As soon as she finished speaking, Jie Ying took a step towards her. His tall figure suddenly loomed over her, and Xu Wu looked up to meet his gaze, suppressing the urge to run away.
Immediately afterwards, he bent down slightly and leaned over, stopping his nose about four or five centimeters away from Xu Wu's cheek.
Xu Wu froze, unable to move, forced to breathe in Jie Ying's breath, his dark pupils trembling slightly.
"It's someone else's, and it smells really, really bad," Jie Ying said bluntly.
"What?"
"It's been tainted with a lot of mixed flavors, it's really unpleasant." This sentence was spoken with conviction and without stuttering.
Xu Wu's face tightened, the words that were on the tip of her tongue still unspoken.
Jieying leaned forward a little more in that position and touched her cheek with his lips.
"!"
She suddenly reached out and pushed him away.
But with both wrists grabbed at the same time, they were easily twisted behind their backs.
In that position, she was gently pulled forward by Jie Ying.
Author's Note: There's more...
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