The sensitive spot was under attack, but Shen Xiyan didn’t feel any pleasure—instead, he gritted his teeth in pain, pinching Lin Ci’s cheek angrily.
“Lin Ci! Are you some kind of puppy? Why do you have to bite everything? Ouch… ouch ouch ouch!!”
Lin Ci couldn’t hear a word Shen Xiyan was saying. Her mouth was slightly open, her eyes completely dulled as she stared at the hammock, murmuring to herself, “It’s over, it’s over… Wenwen left… Wenwen left…”
“Well, if she left, she left…”
Shen Xiyan lifted his T-shirt, revealing a circle of bite marks on his chest made by Lin Ci.
Saliva had soaked through the fabric, leaving damp spots on his chest—quite suggestive.
He and Lin Ci had the perfect height difference for lovers.
When they kissed, Lin Ci had to stand on tiptoes slightly, and he had to lean down a bit. Otherwise, it would be like now—she would just bite right into his chest.
“You really know how to pick the spots to bite. If it were me, I’d probably have beaten you to death by now.”
“Hmm… not exactly.”
Because guys usually care a lot about girls, biting often turns into sucking.
Maybe it’s instinct?
After all, who didn’t go through infancy?
“No, haven’t you realized yet?”
“What?”
“Why didn’t Wenwen shout for us when she left?”
“!!!”
Shen Xiyan finally caught on.
“She definitely saw it! This is bad! Really bad!”
Lin Ci covered her cheek, looking utterly ashamed.
If it weren’t for that scoundrel ‘seducing’ her first, how could she have resisted?
Lin Ci had always been very reserved, okay? There was no way she would do something so shameless as lying on top of a guy and falling asleep!
Now her little hands patted repeatedly, as if trying to vent all her grievances on Shen Xiyan.
Shen Xiyan felt wronged too. You’re the one who insisted on lying on me to sleep, so why is it my fault now?
This was why Qin Sheng wasn’t here. Otherwise, she would definitely tease them:
“Lin Ci, when you say you’re aggrieved, can you please lose that smirk at the corner of your eyes? You don’t look mad at all! You clearly look like you’re bragging, like ‘Our secret affair with Xiyan got exposed!’”
“It’s fine, it’s fine… we can just explain it after school.”
“How do we explain it?” Lin Ci’s eyes were hopeful as she tightly grabbed Shen Xiyan’s arm.
She already felt like she had many girlfriends—when in doubt, just ask your boyfriend.
Shen Xiyan thought for a moment, then said seriously, “… We just say the two of us suddenly fainted, and you accidentally fell on me?”
“Shen Xiyan!” Lin Ci raised her tiny fist, pretending to scold him fiercely right in front of his eyes.
“Alright, can you please worry about me for a second? Look at what you did—you bit me so hard, you broke the skin.”
Shen Xiyan pointed to his chest, lowering his head to look at Lin Ci.
Lin Ci glanced over, her cheeks naturally flushing deeper red, growing visibly hotter by the second.
The dazed look in her eyes vanished, replaced by pupils wide open as she stared foolishly at the bulge there—felt a bit naughty.
“Sorry… sorry, does it hurt?”
Lin Ci instinctively reached out, her fingertips gently brushing the bite marks. A stronger, tingling sensation surged through Shen Xiyan.
“Hey! Don’t touch that!”
Anyone who’s had a girlfriend knew this was the most sensitive spot on a man, especially when the tongue circles or teeth nibble gently… it was like ascending to a higher realm!
“Does it hurt?”
“Not really, but next time pick a different spot to bite. This one’s no good—I’m no longer clean.”
“Shen Xiyan!!”
The embarrassed girl let out a weird squeal, her ears burning and itching.
She reached out and pinched him irritably.
“It’s time to go back to class. We have lessons…”
Lin Ci covered her face, muttering, “Can I just not go? This is so embarrassing…”
“What’s there to be scared of? Wenwen isn’t even in our class. If there’s anything awkward, it’ll be after school.”
“Then you’re not worried at all?” Lin Ci peered through her fingers.
“Why should I be?” Shen Xiyan smiled. “Wenwen saw you lying on top of me, not me on top of you… When the time comes, I’ll just say you forced yourself on me.”
“Shen Xiyan!”
I thought he was going to give some constructive advice, but instead, he said stuff like that!
“Let’s go~~” Shen Xiyan tugged at her shirt.
Lin Ci turned her head stubbornly, pressing her red lips together. “No.”
“Going or not?”
“No.”
Just as Lin Ci was lost in her thoughts, Shen Xiyan suddenly pulled her toward him.
“Ah!”
She gasped as she fell straight into his arms. Then his two broad hands wrapped around her slender shoulders and back, sending waves of warmth.
His presence immediately enveloped her completely.
Lin Ci froze, her cheeks blushing, her big eyes trembling.
At that moment, she felt a tingling all over, filled with a sense of security, probably only her heart still beating.
“Hold me gently, gently… I’m about to overflow with affection!”
Also… if you’re going to hold me, don’t pick me up like that, ahhh!!
Lin Ci suddenly realized she was lifted off the ground by Shen Xiyan.
“Xiyan, I can walk on my own.” Lin Ci hesitated.
Feeling like she might fall, Shen Xiyan hugged her tighter, now just one waist-wrap away from the infamous “train lunchbox” hold.
“You weren’t saying that just now. Once we’re downstairs, hold on tight.”
Lin Ci gave a low hum but said nothing.
Shen Xiyan’s eyes darkened with complexity. “I told you to hold me, why are you clamping your legs around my waist?”
“… Huh?”
Lin Ci’s long legs were tightly wrapped around his waist. Hearing that, she instinctively wanted to let go, but Shen Xiyan held her even tighter, lifting her up as he hurried down the stairs.
“Forget it, we’ll talk after we get downstairs. You’re so slow just getting to class, are you even the class president anymore?”
Actually, they could have put her down at the landing halfway down the stairs, but Lin Ci’s soft figure, round and elastic hips—both the feel and touch—made it hard for Shen Xiyan to let go.
By the time he realized, they were already on the next staircase.
Lin Ci didn’t struggle violently either—the “guilty lovers” tacitly silent.
Lin Ci felt utterly ashamed, her head resting against his chest.
Like a little stink bug, she twisted twice to ease the intensely ambiguous and intimate feelings inside her.
Her messy hair fell over her face, hiding her expression and making her look less embarrassed.
At the stair landing corner, they ran into Aunt Wang, who was sweeping the floor.
Shen Xiyan was fine—his thick skin meant as long as it wasn’t a teacher, he didn’t care. But Lin Ci heard the sound and froze like a rabbit caught in a tryst.
Aunt Wang was stunned too. She had seen many student couples sneaking around in the small woods, but this was the first time she’d seen one sneaking around the administrative building.
The most dangerous place was the safest place?
Such boldness?!
Looking at their intimate posture, who knew what they’d been up to upstairs. Hopefully, she wouldn’t end up sweeping a used condom or some tissue.
“Alright! Alright! Put me down quickly…” Lin Ci patted Shen Xiyan’s palm on her thigh, then jumped down swiftly, her face flushed as she pretended to fix her clothes.
“You… you didn’t explain anything. She’s definitely going to misunderstand!”
“Explaining is pointless in this situation. It’s not a teacher. We’re clean and guiltless.”
“I feel guilty!!”
“… You’re so annoying!”
Lin Ci hurriedly pushed Shen Xiyan away without a word, then dashed off toward the classroom.
Wearing shorts today might have been a mistake, but she didn’t have those little skirts anyway.
Wait!
Lin Ci suddenly remembered something.
Qin Sheng…
Is in trouble!
No wonder she’s been wearing mini skirts all these past few days. Shen Xiyan would find it hard not to want to touch her.