Shen Xiyan left quickly, and returned even faster.
He bought a taro-flavored ice cream and carried three bottles of drinks.
Qin Sheng took them with an expression of extreme delight. “Ah! How did you know taro is my favorite flavor?”
“Eat it quickly, it’ll melt soon. It’s not like some weird clock or something…”
Shen Xiyan casually tore open the ice cream wrapper. Qin Sheng opened her small mouth and leaned in to take a bite. The rich taro flavor filled her mouth, sweetness blossoming in her heart.
Occasionally chilled, her delicate little nose scrunched up slightly, then relaxed gently, looking very satisfied.
There was probably nothing more pleasant than eating ice cream on a summer afternoon. If there was, it would be licking Shen Xiyan’s lollipop.
“Xiyan! You really get me. Those other guys who tried to court me before, all they did was buy expensive stuff… Do they think I can’t afford it? Do I need someone to buy me snacks or drinks?”
If you don’t like someone, you just don’t like them. Constantly trying to get attention is disgusting!
“Are you going to eat it? There’s only one bite left…”
“No, I’m going to the cafeteria now. You should go back to class if you have to.”
“You should’ve said so earlier, then I wouldn’t have eaten it! And you said it wasn’t on the way?” Qin Sheng’s eyes curved with happiness and sweetness.
She casually tossed the trash into the bin, then followed him, leaning on her crutch.
Suddenly, Shen Xiyan stretched out a finger and lightly brushed her lips, a movement as gentle as a butterfly landing on her face.
Her lips were soft and tender; the tiny bit of cream that had accidentally stuck there was wiped away by him.
It was a gesture devoid of any desire—truly the best symbol of the Lei Feng Spirit.
“Xiyan.”
Qin Sheng froze, staring at Shen Xiyan as he withdrew his hand, still holding that pose motionless. Her pupils trembled, and she suddenly remembered to breathe, panting a little hastily.
Her fair, tender face gradually flushed in layers like a flower bud drenched in dew, the shy bloom releasing a faint fragrance that captivated.
… Shen Xiyan’s expression darkened slightly, unintentionally repeating a habit he had often fallen into before.
Qin Sheng took a deep breath, trying hard to steady her emotions, then pulled a small candy from her pocket. “Here! Thanks for buying me ice cream. I’ll treat you to candy!”
Shen Xiyan’s expression grew even gloomier.
“What’s wrong?”
Qin Sheng tilted her head, her eyes a little flustered, afraid she had unknowingly done something wrong again.
Shen Xiyan looked at her intently. “Speaking of candy, what exactly was the meaning behind those condoms you bought before?”
“Ah? That….”
Qin Sheng’s guard went up.
Oh no, she had completely forgotten about that topic.
Her voice grew smaller and smaller, visibly her fair face slowly reddened. When the flush reached a certain tipping point, her eyes widened, completely at a loss.
Shen Xiyan glared coldly. Expressionless, he said, “There’s no one else around here. Who are you pretending for?”
Blushing is a sign of an innocent girl—but could an innocent girl do this?
Not a single one is serious, all are for fun.
“I’m not pretending! I really was shy. I was afraid you’d be lustful, and since you’re stronger than me, I could only humbly ask you to wear one. At least it protects me.”
Shen Xiyan: “???”
Lustful?
Who?
Me?
“Besides, it’s not like it’s a terrible crime. Why are you looking at me like that?”
Qin Sheng’s expression turned charming.
“You know, when girls hit puberty, their mothers give them a pair of Wings, and when boys hit puberty, their mothers give them a Rain Umbrella. It’s all very normal. Could you stop making a fuss?”
“If you feel embarrassed, it’s okay, I’ll give you one. You can just pay me back a day at a time.”
Qin Sheng looked at him, her face slowly reddening.
***
After hesitating and glancing around to make sure no one was watching, she turned, leaned against a tree, and stuck out her hips, lifting her skirt.
Underneath was black lace, the snowy white curve of her hips outlined by the dark underwear, dazzling to the eyes.
Her spine arched from hips to nape in a sexy curve.
“Come on?”
Qin Sheng hooked a finger around the side of her panties, exposing her fair skin.
Her face was burning red, already flushed slightly from the heat, now fully crimson. Her lashes fluttered gently as she lowered her gaze, avoiding eye contact.
Shen Xiyan focused and shuddered all over.
Qin Sheng’s figure was great, well-proportioned but not skinny.
Shen Xiyan liked being the man on top of her, but he liked even more being the man behind her.
But definitely not now!
“Qin Sheng!!” Shen Xiyan strode over and slapped her hand away.
“What’s wrong?”
Qin Sheng winced in pain, a shadow of sorrow flickering across her face, quickly replaced by a teary-eyed look. She pleaded miserably, “Xiyan, does my body not attract you anymore? I’m very tight.”
“Are you ever going to stop?!”
“Nope!”
Qin Sheng’s chest heaved with anger, and she bumped her forehead against Shen Xiyan’s chest—fighting the enemy while hurting herself.
She covered her forehead and tearfully accused, “You weren’t like this that day—holding me, touching me. Now you’ve sucked me dry and deny it?”
“When did I suck you dry?”
“That day when you princess-carried me! First time a guy my age touched me. I’m not pure anymore! No one will marry me now! You have to marry me!!”
Shen Xiyan: “…….”
Damn, that line was terrible.
Qin Sheng stood on tiptoe, their faces so close they could see each other’s fine downy hair. She squinted and grit her teeth. “Or… is Lin Ci’s body more exciting to you?”
Shen Xiyan ground his teeth. “What the hell does Lin Ci have to do with this?”
“Hmph! Just kidding… Anyway, if you want it, just come to me. I’m not refusing you. Definitely more comfortable than your five fingers.”
It was just a joke.
Just a brief spark, maybe the start of something better, far from a flood.
The difference between men and women: men just need a naughty thought to get in the mood; women need foreplay.
So most of the time in a couple, the man makes the first move.
“Just eat the candy. It’s really tasty.”
Qin Sheng forcibly shoved the candy into Shen Xiyan’s mouth.
They both seemed to ignore that Qin Sheng’s hand had just pulled on her panties.
While Shen Xiyan was wondering how to shake her off reasonably, Qin Sheng suddenly covered her mouth, exclaiming dramatically, “Ah! That was the last candy—I have none left!”
Then she suddenly spun around, wrapped her arms around Shen Xiyan’s neck, and forced her lips to his.
With Shen Xiyan’s reaction speed, he could have dodged, but he didn’t.
Breath stopped at this moment. Time seemed frozen, but his heart pounded fiercely as if it would burst from his throat.
Memories and reality overlapped. Shen Xiyan’s lips moved, the softness melting into a warm current flowing through his heart, then along with his heartbeat, spreading through his entire body.
Their breaths mingled, the sweet fragrance intoxicating him.
Their lips parted.
Shen Xiyan noticed the little bulge of candy pushing against her cheek.
He was doomed!
He knew why he couldn’t escape.
With anyone else, Shen Xiyan would have resisted deep down. Only Qin Sheng was habit, was instinct.
“So sweet!!”
Qin Sheng smacked her lips, licking her crimson lips. She stood on tiptoe and whispered by Shen Xiyan’s ear, “Next time, buy me some Deyang Nuclear Sugar… fill my mouth, okay?”
Shen Xiyan was stunned.
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