“Why are you back?”
Wan Tong came out to pour a glass of water, only to find Shao Heng sitting on the sofa.
Seeing him in pajamas with slightly damp short hair, it seemed like he had been back for a while and even taken a shower.
Shao Heng was majoring in applied economics, one of the best. As soon as he graduated, he would definitely secure a stable job. Moreover, he was talented in painting. A master even contacted him before, asking if he wanted to study art.
So, Wan Tong wasn’t worried about him starving in the future. His life would soon be back on track.
“No classes tomorrow,” Shao Heng lied without blinking an eye.
Wan Tong had his class schedule. Hearing him not being honest, she squinted and said, “You’ve grown up, even lying to me now.”
Shao Heng paused for a moment, then hesitantly said, “I can skip the big lectures.”
It had been several days since they last met, and he now seemed like a well-groomed cat. Wan Tong couldn’t bear to be too harsh. “Just be careful not to get caught by the teacher. Failing a course wouldn’t look good.”
Shao Heng stood up and came over to her, filling her cup with water. He asked, “Can I still stay here in the future?”
“Why? Not enjoying staying at the school? Someone bothering you?” Wan Tong held the cup and moistened her throat.
Shao Heng thought of many reasons, but when he heard her words, he instinctively nodded, “Mm.”
“Who’s bothering you? Have you told the teacher?” Wan Tong grew anxious.
Shao Heng lowered his gaze and softly said, “There’s nothing to say, we just don’t get along.”
Wan Tong thought about it. After all, nobody could bully the boss.
“Then you can continue to stay in the spare room.”
“Mm,” Shao Heng nodded.
“Well, get some rest.”
Wan Tong was about to turn and go back to her room, but Shao Heng moved in front of her, blocking her way.
Inadvertently, Wan Tong almost bumped into him, and some water spilled from the cup in her hand, dampening the fabric on his abdomen. The light gray turned into a dark gray in no time.
“Hey, what are you doing?” Wan Tong hurriedly took a tissue to wipe him, but it was too late. His clothes were already wet.
Because she didn’t realize how strong she was pressing, Shao Heng felt a bit uncomfortable. He firmly held her wrist, saying, “It’s okay, it’ll dry in a bit.”
Looking up at him, Wan Tong asked, “Is there… something you want to tell me?”
Shao Heng still held her wrist, with a hint of questioning in his eyes. “You haven’t given me an answer yet.”
Actually, he’s quite hesitant deep down.
But he also knows he can’t back down.
“…” Wan Tong stared at him in a daze. Why is he still thinking about this?
“Do you want me to be your boyfriend?” Shao Heng continued to ask, but his tone was a bit more cautious.
His gaze was pure and sincere, truly… irresistible.
Shao Heng’s innocent demeanor stirred Wan Tong a bit, and she hesitated before nodding, “Alright, you can, but you have to listen to me in the future.”
Shao Heng was initially taken aback, then a wave of immense joy surged over him. He realized what had happened a bit later and simply nodded in a daze.
Wantong tiptoed to pat his shoulder, then walked towards the room, giving him some time to process.
However, Shao Heng caught up with her again, this time he directly embraced her from behind, his arms tightly around her slender waist.
“There’s one more thing I haven’t done yet,” he murmured gently in her ear.
Wan Tong felt a bit uncomfortable with this sudden intimacy, but because his voice was so shy, she forgot to push him away.
She couldn’t see his expression, so she turned her head slightly and asked, “What is it?”
Shao Heng stared blankly at her profile, her slightly parted lips tantalizingly close.
He tilted his head, leaned in, and lightly touched her mouth with his thin lips, then made a soft sound, and slowly pulled away.
Wan Tong: “…”
She had just been kissed.
There was still a lingering warmth on the corner of her mouth from his lips.
Before she could react, Shao Heng nervously tensed up, even his breaths became hot and rapid.
Oh God, she really didn’t expect Shao Heng to be this innocent.
She initially thought he was like a little wolf, but in reality, he turned out to be a little puppy?
This wouldn’t do. University was a place where hormones were most concentrated. Could he handle the smart and emotionally intelligent little beauties in the school?
Maybe she should give him a little lesson.
She lightly patted the hand that was locked around her waist, “A’Heng, let go of me first.”
Shao Heng obediently let go of her, then pursed his lips and looked at her without saying a word.
Was she angry?
“Come in with me,” Wan Tong motioned to Shao Heng when she entered the room.
Shao Heng’s Adam’s apple moved slightly. It felt like a little demon was beckoning to him. With one step, he might be devoured completely.
But he still followed.
After Shao Heng entered the room, Wan Tong closed the door and blinked at him, making his heart almost stop beating.
Wan Tong took a lipstick from the shelf, quickly applied it, and then pushed Shao Heng onto the bed.
Shao Heng fell onto the soft bed, his pupils trembling intensely, staring at the ceiling without daring to move.
Her hair brushed against his face, making him unbearably itchy.
Surprisingly, this feeling of being at her mercy was quite enjoyable.
Kneeling by his side, Wan Tong looked down at him, pursed her lips with lipstick, and her slightly narrowed eyes exuded a hint of seduction. “A’Heng, did you forget something too?”
Shao Heng subconsciously fixed his gaze on those slightly parted lips, and they seemed to be inviting him sensually.
Wan Tong felt his rigid and tense body and suppressed a smile, continuing to tease him, “Don’t you want to know if the lipstick tastes sweet?”
She said this, lowering her head even closer to his cheek, just a fist’s distance away from him.
Both could feel each other’s breath.
Shao Heng gripped the bedsheet tightly and in the next moment, he suddenly reached out and pushed her away from him.
Then he abruptly got up and rushed out!
The door slammed shut with a bang, clearly showing how flustered and panicked he was deep down!
Wan Tong covered her mouth and giggled a few times, feeling extremely pleased.
The boss had good self-control; there was no need to worry about him being swayed by other women outside.
Shao Heng locked himself in the room, feeling like he was in a furnace, and he was so uncomfortable that it felt like he was going to explode. He covered his face with both hands, breathing heavily.
He had studied physiology, but he had never used his own right hand before.
But now, he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly think.
Wasn’t he just too embarrassed just now?
Shao Heng emerged from the room again, his face flushed, and rushed into the bathroom.
A cold shower helped him regain his composure, but when he thought about the scene just now, his body once again became uncontrollable.
She did it on purpose just now, didn’t she?
Was she sure that he wouldn’t dare to do anything to her?
Shao Heng dried his hair and gradually calmed down.
Wan Tong glanced at Weibo for a moment, just as she was about to turn off the desk lamp and go to sleep, when suddenly the door to her room was pushed open.
It was Shao Heng.
“A’Heng?” Wan Tong called out in surprise.
Shao Heng walked in without saying a word. As he approached the bed, illuminated by the desk lamp’s light, Wan Tong noticed that he was only wearing black shorts, and his hair seemed slightly damp, indicating that he had probably taken a shower…
As Wan Tong thought about the possible reason for his shower, her eyes flickered with a hint of guilt, and her confidence didn’t waver. “Why are you still awake?” she asked.
Her gaze instinctively wandered to the edge of his loose-fitting shorts…
Ahem, that damned youthful vigor.
It really gets to a person.
“Because I haven’t done what you asked,” Shao Heng stood by the bed, his black eyes burning, his voice carrying a sensuous, gravelly quality.
Wan Tong: “…”
When Shao Heng suddenly pounced on top of her, Wan Tong was completely taken aback.
Did he dare???
Well, Shao Heng certainly did.
He bit her lips so hard that they nearly bled, like an irritated little animal.
“Don’t treat me like that next time,” he buried his face in her shoulder, seemingly regretting his earlier actions but unwilling to leave because he craved her scent.
“…” Wan Tong pursed her stinging lips and muttered, “I didn’t do anything either…”
Shao Heng paused for a moment and then said in a muffled voice, “Then next time, I won’t take a cold shower.”
Wan Tong: “…” Did I just hear a veiled threat?
During this ambiguous moment, combined with the hazy atmosphere of sensuality, everything felt even more enchanting.
Shao Heng had just given her a passionate kiss, but now he was getting greedy again, his hand inching upwards along her waist.
Wan Tong stopped his hand. “Alright, hurry back to your room and sleep.”
Although she was also tempted by the sensual atmosphere, she felt that Shao Heng was pushing his luck too far, and she needed to maintain control, or things could easily get out of hand in the future…
Under the warm, golden light of the desk lamp, Shao Heng felt like everything before him was filtered through a soft lens. “I’ll just lie down next to you without touching you, okay?”
Up until now, he still felt like he was dreaming.
She didn’t resist his intimate touch.
Wan Tong chuckled, “Men’s words are as deceptive as ghosts. Go back to your room quickly, or I’ll send you back to school tomorrow.”
Shao Heng finally came down from her with a dejected expression, took a few steps, then turned to look at her, emphasizing, “This doesn’t count, you didn’t put on lipstick.”
“…”
After Wan Tong realized what he was referring to, he had already closed the door.
Shao Heng was in high spirits, so he sat down in front of his drawing board. His phone kept vibrating, and he picked it up to take a look. It was his other three dormmates chatting.
[Where’s Brother Heng? Is he sleeping so early?]
[I really want to gossip. Did Brother Heng manage to win Miss Sister’s heart?]
[Miss Sister almost cried during her livestream just now. Brother Heng, strike while the iron is hot!]
[Brother Heng, don’t go to sleep. Get up and celebrate!]
Shao Heng replied succinctly: [I’m off the market.]
In the group chat : [!!!]
[Congratulations, Brother Heng! Brother Heng and Miss Sister must treat us to a meal!]
Shao Heng typed ‘okay,’ but then, in the next moment, he remembered what he had told Wan Tong earlier about his strained relationship with his dormmates…
So he deleted the message.