Chapter 42 Numb.42 Is it perverted?



Chapter 42 Numb.42 Is it perverted?

"No, no!"

Xu Wu's mouth was covered, so his voice was muffled and inaudible.

She didn't dare turn her head to glare at him, afraid that he would take advantage of her position and force her head down to kiss her.

The surrounding environment wasn't exactly dark, but the incandescent light in the hallway had been broken for about two weeks, and it had been flickering.

Xu Wu was completely encircled in Jie Ying's arms, her head resting on his chest, and his hand resting on her lower abdomen.

Even through the thin layer of clothing, Xu Wu inexplicably felt the warmth of his palm travel to the skin of her stomach, a gesture that made her blush for no reason.

This back hug seems too intimate, but they are not in a relationship where they can do that.

That's what they said, but Jieying clearly ignored it.

Xu Wu could feel the breath he exhaled from his mouth blowing directly into his palm without being dispersed, dampening the wall, which was incredibly wet and running like the humid weather in the south.

His body was hot; it was hot everywhere.

Especially when he lowered his head, the warmth of his lips against her earlobe made Xu Wu tremble with sensitivity.

"Is it not allowed?" Jie Ying's thin lips touched her cheek, as if asking in a low voice.

"...If you dare to do that," Xu Wu gritted his teeth, spitting out a few words, "I will definitely kill you."

Whether it was because the words were too harsh or because she was genuinely threatened, Jie Ying suddenly stopped making any moves.

Two seconds later, he sighed softly and tightened his arms around her. It was impossible to tell whether the freesia or the sea salt had the upper hand between them. They collided and merged in a dizzying way, wildly intertwining and entwining in the narrow corner of the stairs.

The sweet sound struck my eardrums.

"Is he capable?" Jie Ying's voice was low as she stubbornly repeated, "Is he capable, Wu?"

“What does it have to do with him?” Xu Wu frowned, and when she tried to break free, he hugged her even tighter, making it impossible for her to move. “Let go, don’t keep hugging me.”

"I can't, but he can?" His low, husky voice carried a hint of resentment. He then rested his head on her shoulder, gazing directly at Xu Wu in that position, clearly seeing his own reflection in her pupils.

He knew his expression was anything but calm; if Xu Wu were to utter a single word of refusal, he would absolutely go crazy.

The extreme tug-of-war between reason and emotion made him feel as if he were being forcibly torn into two people.

A voice in his mind told him that he couldn't possibly have Xu Wu all to himself forever; it was something impossible for him in his barren life, and he didn't deserve it.

Another voice whispered in his ear, "Even if it wasn't him, why did that kind of person touch her and even provoke her?"

The places he touched were like the pollution caused by garbage thrown into the stream. Jieying still remembers his feelings to this day and has not yet calmed down.

For a few seconds, he actually had the urge to stay with Xu Wu in some dark, sunless basement forever, where no one could find them and no one could find them.

Xu Wu will only have him, and he will only have Xu Wu.

He felt ashamed of the idea, but he was genuinely considering its possibilities.

Jie Ying's gaze fell on Xu Wu's raised profile. His hand, which had been covering Xu Wu's mouth, had somehow fallen and was now resting on Xu Wu's neck.

This forced her to tilt her head back, revealing her long, fair neck.

Jie Ying's eyes suddenly darkened, and his index finger, which was stroking her neck, unconsciously rubbed against her skin. Perhaps this action brought a slight itch, causing Xu Wu to unconsciously twist her waist and turn her head away, trying to avoid his touch.

Unexpectedly, the twisting motion of her waist made Jie Ying's body stiffen. The hand holding her waist loosened and tightened again, the veins on the back of his hand bulging with suppressed desire. His deep, restrained, and passionate voice echoed in the small space: "...Don't move."

Something is poking my lower back.

Xu Wu immediately calmed down and didn't dare to move. He tried to move his waist forward to get away from his body, but before he could move, he was grabbed and pressed back against him. The two of them groaned at the same time.

“…Jie Ying!” Xu Wu shouted at him, her face flushed with shame.

Are you kidding me? Can this person do this anytime, anywhere... or is he just taking advantage of the fact that no one is around?

"I'm sorry, but... but please don't move." Jie Ying hugged her slender body, buried herself deeper into Xu Wu's body, took a deep breath of satisfaction, and said hoarsely, "It will go away in a while, in a while."

That's just a lie to fool ghosts.

Xu Wu wanted to cry but had no tears, yet dared not move rashly, fearing that Jie Ying might actually make some extra move.

"Is it perverted?"

"I'm sorry."

Xu Wu bit her lip, not daring to focus her attention on her lower back, and tried to disperse her energy.

"I'm so sorry." After a long pause, a low voice sounded in my ear, seemingly tinged with a sob.

"What?" She blinked blankly, suddenly feeling a bit annoyed with Jie Ying.

She didn't say anything, yet this culprit dared to cry?

“This, this kind of thing…” Jie Ying sniffed, and some wet liquid dripped onto Xu Wu’s neck.

"...If you dare to get your snot on me," Xu Wu said expressionlessly, "I really will kill you."

This base desire was so shamefully exposed to her, and Jieying felt sorry for herself.

But for that one moment when he could possess Xu Wu, it would be acceptable to make him follow Ji Lin's example and jump off a building.

This emotion filled his heart, making him feel completely chaotic, and even his mind began to become increasingly muddled.

Just stay by her side, whether it's a small flower, a blade of grass, or even the most inconspicuous stone.

Even the most insignificant things gain value after she glances at them.

Just like him, he exists for this purpose.

The surroundings were silent, save for Xu Wu's shallow breathing and Jie Ying's occasional sobs.

Time seemed to drag on endlessly. Xu Wu shifted uncomfortably in her shoulders and asked, "Are you done yet?"

Jieying remained silent, holding her in her arms.

It's unbelievable that she would waste her time here.

Xu Wu remained indifferent for two seconds before saying, "I've seen the photos you took tonight."

Upon hearing this, Jie Ying's breathing suddenly became heavy, and she stammered, "Then, then, then you..."

"The truth?" Xu Wu snorted coldly, "This is terrible."

“Ah…I’m sorry,” he muttered to himself dejectedly again, “I still don’t have the talent to photograph other people.”

“Before I say this,” Xu Wu took a deep breath, forcing himself to speak, “let me go.”

"The fog didn't agree."

"Huh? You'd be better off dead than me trying to convince you to agree."

Again with these extremely offensive words, Jie Ying thought. If it were someone else, they would definitely think that Xu Wu was a difficult person to get along with and very picky.

While this is indeed the case, but—

He loved this wickedness; she always managed to infiltrate the softest part of his heart with ease and take root there.

Not only his heart, but also his emotions and even himself were taken away by Xu Wu, so much so that his heart was already fragile.

If he could, he would even kneel down and beg Xu Wu not to return it to him; he was willing to give up everything.

It doesn't matter whether these things fall into Xu Wu's hands and are ruined or cruelly discarded. It doesn't matter what happens, as long as they can stay by her side.

He was constantly grateful for Xu Wu's wickedness, which was why he was the only one who dared to approach her.

He was allowed to touch her fingertips, nose, face, lips, and her as a person.

Let this sweetness and pain belong only to myself.

"Really... is it not allowed?" he asked again, unwilling to give up.

"Are you looking to die?" Xu Wu said impatiently, raising her arm and poking his stomach from behind, though not with much force.

Her ears, gradually turning a light pink, were displayed without reservation within Jie Ying's field of vision, looking incredibly cute.

Jie Ying resisted the urge to open his mouth and gently bite it; how satisfied he would be if he could eat it.

A moment later, a muffled voice came from behind: "...I understand."

Before Xu Wu could react, the next second she saw Jie Ying's hand, which had been on her neck, fall down and grasp her right hand, easily enveloping it.

His hands, unlike his cold and aloof personality, were always warm.

Body heat traveled along the skin-to-skin contact, slowly warming Xu Wu's slightly cold hands.

Xu Wu was stunned. Unexpectedly, she suddenly had a feeling that she didn't want to let go.

I instinctively gripped it back, but the movement was very small.

Then, she heard the unfinished words of the glimpse of the shadow being fully completed—

"Fog, can you help me?"

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