World Eight. Her deskmate (13)
When Xue Xue came out wearing his shirt, Su Xiangnan’s mind went blank for a moment.
He could only see the girl walking towards him.
The shirt Su Xiangnan gave Xue Xue was not a school shirt, but a men’s plaid shirt.
The shirt hung loose and a lot wider on Xue Xue and it reached just around her mid-thigh. Xue Xue had not buttoned the bottom two buttons, revealing the white and clean thigh skin faintly, and there were still drops of water on it that hadn’t been wiped clean, glittering in the dim lighting.
“Why are you staring at me?”
Xue Xue’s voice suddenly pulled back Su Xiangnan’s spring thoughts.
Only then did he realize that the girl had already stood in front of him.
The wide shirt couldn’t hide the beautiful curves that revealed a touch of charm.
Almost at the same time when his eyes fell on Xue Xue’s chest, the guilty thoughts made Su Xiangnan took a big step back, but he didn’t notice that there was a cardboard box behind him, and he fell back in embarrassment.
…
The atmosphere became quiet for a moment.
The originally ambiguous atmosphere dissipated.
Even Xue Xue, who thought she had seen many big scenes, was stunned.
The sound of Su Xiangnan’s ankle being twisted could be heard and his face was pale with pain. He suddenly raised his head, and saw the girl covering her mouth, but she couldn’t cover the upward curve of the corners of her lips and the shadow of smiles from her eyes.
“You…”
Su Xiangnan’s face turned blue and white, and he didn’t know what to do for a while.
He tried to move.
“Hey, no!”
Su Xiangnan saw Xue Xue squatting down in front of him before his thoughts turned into actions.
“You, you, you… what are you going to do…”
If it wasn’t for the fear that her image would collapse too much, Xue Xue would almost roll her eyes at Su Xiangnan.
“What can I do?” Xue Xue asked back, at the same time tentatively wrapped her small hands around Su Xiangnan’s ankles, and carefully adjusted them twice. “See if it hurts by turning it now.”
Su Xiangnan was in a complicated mood.
His feet was in the other party’s hands and if it was in ancient times, did this mean that he wanted to marry her?
As soon as such a terrifying thought appeared, Su Xiangnan immediately shuddered.
“What’s the matter?” Xue Xue didn’t know that Su Xiangnan’s thoughts hidden under his cold expression were so jumpy and dramatic, but seeing that he didn’t respond, she urged. “You try it quickly.”
“Well, okay, I’ll… try it.”
Su Xiangnan said, lowering his eyelids to hide the emotions in his eyes, and tried to turn his ankle according to Xue Xue’s words.
“How?”
“Looks like…” Su Xiangnan paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around. “It still hurts a little.”
“Hey, does it?” Hearing this, Xue Xue looked down at Su Xiangnan’s ankle with light blood vessels for a while, frowned, and muttered to herself. “It’s not swollen, and there’s nothing wrong when I touch it just now…”
The position of the two of them was very delicate at this time.
Xue Xue knelt on the floor, her soft waist slightly leaning forward. From Su Xiangnan’s angle, he could clearly see the girl’s delicate collarbone, making him want to leave a mark on it.
And probably because she had just taken a shower, that piece of fair skin was glowing with a light pink color, as if cherry blossom petals had fallen on it.
Su Xiangnan suddenly found that his throat was tight and his mouth was dry.
He wanted to say something, but couldn’t make a sound.
The whole person seemed to be trapped in a bizarre environment. The beautiful girl in front of him seemed to have turned into a poppy, exuding a fatal attraction. People clearly know the danger, but they still can’t help but want to get closer.
“Su Xiangnan? Su Xiangnan?” Xue Xue’s worried eyes fell on the boy’s pretty face. “What’s wrong with you? Why is your face so red?”
As she spoke, she suddenly leaned over and put her hand on Su Xiangnan’s forehead.
The soft coolness brought back Su Xiangnan’s thoughts.
The expression on his face suddenly became terrified.
“You…what are you doing…cough…”
Like an ignorant young man being molested, Su Xiangnan couldn’t wait to back away, but he forgot that there was a box behind him, and it directly blocked his retreat.
Xue Xue found it very interesting.
The Su Xiangnan in front of her and the rebellious, gloomy and unpredictable Su Xiangnan in Xue Yu’s memory seemed to be two completely different people.
He looks more youthful, but also more real.
Xue Xue suddenly thought of teasing.
She pressed her body forward until her breath hit Su Xiangnan’s face, and she could also intuitively feel the boy’s sudden heavy breathing.
As if foreshadowing something.
“I’m looking to see if you have a fever.” The girl smiled sweetly, the expression on her face was cute, and the ambiguity in her voice was so alluring. “Your face is getting redder, are you uncomfortable?”
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