Every minute and second that had passed seemed to be an infinitely stretched countdown. Song Xijun stood there, the dark green in her eyes surging, as if she was suppressing and waiting for something.
The silence suddenly broke, and Ruan Qing'an beckoned to him, saying, "Wood, come here."
Song Xijun was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously walked over. When she stood in front of Ruan Qing'an, the girl under the moonlight was like a fairy who had taken form, so beautiful that she seemed to be able to ascend to heaven and return to the heavens.
Before Song Xijun could speak, she said, "Squat down."
Almost instinctively, Song Xijun followed her instructions, as if Ruan Qing'an's words were imperial edicts. He half-squatted in front of her, and the next moment Ruan Qing'an's foot stepped on his thigh.
Her slender high heels lay to the side, and Ruan Qing'an's bare feet pressed firmly against Song Xijun's thighs. She leaned down and hooked his chin with one hand.
Just looking at her, Song Xijun's breath almost stopped. He subconsciously grabbed Ruan Qing'an's ankle and looked up at her—her posture was clearly docile, but she looked more like a wild beast bowing down to its mate.
Ruan Qing'an's beautiful lips curved into a smile. She slowly blew a smoke ring at Song Xijun, watching him cough softly, and then she laughed: "Why didn't you say so earlier, hmm?"
"If I had told you from the start that you were a vicious wolf, why would I have treated you like a sheep before?"
Ruan Qing'an's hand stroked Song Xijun's cheek, and upon hearing this, he paused slightly, tilting his head to rub against her palm. Just as Ruan Qing'an was about to withdraw her hand, Song Xijun directly grabbed her wrist.
Pressing her palm against Ruan Qing'an's, Song Xijun asked in a hoarse voice, "Ruan Ruan, don't you mind?"
"What do you care about?"
Her smile deepened, and as she lowered her head, her lips, as red as plum blossoms on a branch, brushed against Song Xijun's lips: "You blockhead, I told you you were a wild one."
"It's okay, I'm just as bad as you."
Ruan Qing'an chuckled softly, her leaden eyes filled with him. Song Xijun paused, then gripped her wrist tightly once more. The next moment, he took the initiative and bit her lips.
Before Ruan Qing'an could react, Song Xijun leaned forward, grabbed her wrist, and slipped her hand between Ruan Qing'an's fingers. With a push, Ruan Qing'an was slammed against the glass.
The cool glass mingled with the sweltering air, and before Ruan Qing'an could even react, her breath was completely stolen, and all she could see was Song Xijun's eyes, which plunged into that dark green vortex.
"Song Xijun, you—"
"If you had said earlier that you didn't care..."
Song Xijun spoke in a low, hoarse voice. After tearing away all pretense, the true face of the large beast was revealed, almost instantly suppressing all her resistance.
Accompanied by hot, rising breaths and a gradually increasing body temperature, as if scalding one's reason, it pulls one downwards relentlessly.
Her coquettish moans were swallowed whole, and the beast, no longer pretending, devoured her bit by bit. Her slender hands were forcibly spread open, and everything teetered on the edge of reason.
"No, Wood, don't do anything rash..."
"Okay, I understand."
Song Xijun originally only had the clean scent of soapberry, but now she was tainted with the smell of smoke and desire.
They were like intertwined flowers of evil, each fully aware of the other's true nature, clinging to each other in the dark mire, supporting each other as they grew upwards.
Thank you for accepting everything about me.
【Affection Level: 65】
When Ruan Qing'an was almost out of breath, Song Xijun finally released her, burying his face in the crook of her neck and panting heavily, his eyes filled with intense desire: "I want to devour you, Ruan Ruan."
Ruan Qingan paused, instinctively shrinking back.
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"I get it. He thought I liked wild guys, so he stopped pretending."
Feeling Song Xijun's warm breath on her neck, Ruan Qing'an pushed his head and asked, "Alright, alright, the dormitory door is about to close, don't do anything reckless."
"No, I can't bear to."
Song Xijun murmured softly.
Even when holding Ruan Qing'an's hand, they were so careful as to avoid hurting her, as if they were afraid of dropping her or melting her in their mouths. How could they bear to bully her in a place like this?
Taking advantage of Song Xijun's "ease of being bullied," Ruan Qing'an simply stopped wearing shoes and jumped onto Song Xijun's broad back, her long legs tightly wrapped around his lean waist.
Song Xijun instinctively helped her up, while Ruan Qing'an patted his shoulder and said, "Don't forget my high heels, you blockhead."
"Okay, I understand."
As he spoke, he hooked the strap of her high heels with his fingers and steadily carried Ruan Qing'an out of the teaching building.
Feeling the pressure on her shoulder, Song Xijun couldn't help but chuckle: "I just can't do anything with you..."
As they walked along the school road, it was getting late and they couldn't see anyone else. It was completely silent. Ruan Qing'an asked, "Wood, how did you know in advance?"
"When I went to the office to look at the papers, I heard Tang Siya's voice. Just in case, I made some preparations in advance."
"Prepare?"
Meeting Ruan Qing'an's questioning gaze, Song Xijun chuckled: "It's nothing. I just heard that a university teacher has connections in the Department of Education, and he's been researching a project. I sent him an email to help him out, and then added my personal information."
"So he was interested in you, the one who participated in the school's preliminary selection, which is why the Education Department took your exam paper directly?"
Upon hearing this, Ruan Qing'an's smile faded slightly, and his leaden-gray eyes stared at Song Xijun's profile.
There is indeed such a character in the original text, but that is Song Xijun's future mentor, which is not someone he can contact now... So, Song Xijun can only be reborn.
Fortunately, Ruan Qing was relieved that this blockhead hadn't run off with Tang Siya, but Song Xijun, who had been reborn, was worried that she would run off with Li Ming...
Not hearing her voice, Song Xijun continued, "Don't worry, just grab the video and wait to see the show."
Upon hearing this, Ruan Qing'an raised an eyebrow slightly. This was truly interesting; it seemed that Tang Siya and Li Ming were likely to be in trouble this time.
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