When her breathing slowly cald down, Zhao ii frowned slightly, her lashes fluttered as she slowly opened her eyes. The glaring light above made her eyes hurt, and she squinted to look at Shi Yang.
Shi Yang leaned down, gently brushed aside her damp hair from her forehead, and softly asked, "Should I carry you to freshen up a bit?"
Zhao ii nodded and reached out her arms to hug Shi Yang’s neck.
Looking at her moist eyes and rosy lips, Shi Yang’s heart itched unbearably. He couldn’t help lowering his head and capturing those warm, soft lips, gently sucking on them.
Zhao ii let out a whimper, powerless to resist Shi Yang’s actions.
Having kissed enough, Shi Yang raised his head and carried Zhao ii to the bathroom to shower.
While washing, Shi Yang couldn’t restrain his excitent again, causing the weary Zhao ii to sit on him, from below upwards... just like that, maintaining this posture until Zhao ii was exhausted, only satisfied enough to end deep into the night.
Shi Yang dressed Zhao ii in a nightgown, cuddled the woman long exhausted into a slumber into the thin quilt, and couldn’t resist kissing a few tis her slightly pouted lips due to sleep. His gaze drifted past Zhao ii to her phone.
Shi Yang picked up the phone, mumbling to himself, "My note is ’brother,’ how about the others?"
Zhao ii’s contact list was quite simple, with family in one group, friends in another, and classmates in yet another.
Shi Yang’s note was simply "brother," while the rest, dad, mom, uncle, aunt, were all concise with one character.
Shi Yang scanned through and finally found a saved contact nad Dong Wenjie in the classmates’ section.
Every ssage that appeared under Dong Wenjie’s na in the call log and texts were initiated by the other party. Call durations, aside from one that lasted over two minutes a few days ago, were all under one minute.
He casually flipped through the phone album, which aside from a few pictures of Peng Hui and the roommate nad Qian Sing, the rest were all photos of him and Zhao ii together or individually.
Putting down the phone, Shi Yang looked at the sleeping Zhao ii, his gaze growing deeper.
Early the next morning, Zhao ii drowsily awoke.
Shi Yang lay sideways on the bed, supporting his head with one hand, playfully petting her head like teasing a puppy, fingers weaving through her hair, lightly massaging with his fingertips.
Zhao ii squinted her eyes and yawned, hoarsely asking, "Brother, what ti is it?"
Shi Yang rolled over and pressed on top of her, his beautiful eyes unwaveringly staring at her, "It’s still early, sleep a bit more."
Upon hearing that, Zhao ii’s just-awakened mind imdiately relaxed, lazily hugging Shi Yang’s waist, murmuring, "Brother, make sure to wake up on ti, there’s a major subject class today."
Faintly hearing a soft promise, Zhao ii was reassured and quickly fell back into slumber.
This sleep was incredibly sound, and when Zhao ii awoke, Shi Yang lay peacefully beside her.
Zhao ii moved gently, Shi Yang’s eyelids fluttered, quickly waking up.
His beautiful eyes filled with dense sleepiness, the bewildered gaze landed on Zhao ii’s face, his consciousness not fully awake yet, Shi Yang extended his arms to tightly hold Zhao ii close to his chest, paused for a couple of seconds, then lowered his head to gently kiss Zhao ii’s neck.
Zhao ii’s heart ward up, hugging Shi Yang’s waist tighter, pressing herself entirely into his embrace, gave him a hug before letting go, "Brother, what ti is it? I need to get up."
Shi Yang constrained her with both his hands and feet, laughing softly, "Let hold you for a while longer, I want to hold you like this."
Zhao ii struggled, "Let check the ti, I have class this morning."
Shi Yang nibbled her ear, muttered, "No, I just want to hug you."
Zhao ii’s heart skipped a beat, completely unable to resist Shi Yang’s sowhat spoiled tone. At this mont, even if the sky were falling, she wouldn’t want to move an inch.
Zhao ii’s struggle instantly softened, she softly nestled back into Shi Yang’s embrace.
Shi Yang sensed her movent, kissed her cheek twice happily, and contentedly closed his eyes.
The two quietly lay there, neither spoke, silently enjoying the peaceful and harmonious morning. Zhao ii curved her lips slightly, the heavy arm Shi Yang placed around her waist made her feel an indescribable happiness and security.
After quite a while, Shi Yang finally released his grip, patting Zhao ii’s rear, "Darling, get up now, if you don’t go and wash up, you’ll really be late."
Still groggy, Zhao ii opened her eyes, paused, then suddenly realized sothing, asked, "What ti is it?"
Shi Yang wrapped his arms around her waist, kissed her, "Seven fifty."
"What!" Zhao ii’s eyes suddenly widened, instantly waking up, and she sprung out of bed, "Oh no, it’s so late! Brother, why didn’t you wake earlier!"
Shi Yang followed behind her, swiftly got off the bed, picking up clothes from the floor and tossing them into the dirty laundry basket, casually replied, "I saw you were sleeping so soundly, I couldn’t bear to wake you."
Zhao ii hurried into the bathroom to wash up, but soon suddenly exclaid, "Oh! My neck!..."
Zhao ii froze while tying her hair up, noticing in the mirror a large reddish-brown mark sprawled on her neck.
Zhao ii quickly let down her hair, turned to lean against the bathroom door, complaining, "Brother! Look at what you did to ! It’s so obvious! How am I supposed to face others!"
Shi Yang lifted his head, looking innocent, "I didn’t an to, I was too excited last night, couldn’t help myself." Then glanced at the ti, "If you don’t head out soon, you’ll really be late!"
Upon hearing about being late, Zhao ii initially thought about using makeup to cover it up, but now couldn’t bother, directly letting her hair down to cover, sowhat trying to hide it, hurriedly tidying up and, along with Shi Yang, heading to school by car.
When Zhao ii arrived in class, it had already started, fortunately, the teacher hadn’t taken attendance yet. She slipped in through the back door, with Peng Hui and Qian Sing covering for her, crouched and sat in her seat.
Zhao ii took out her books and arranged them, breathing a sigh of relief, then turned her head slightly to quietly whisper to Peng Hui and Qian Sing, "Scared to death, I thought I was done for!"
"You really scared us too, don’t you know today is a major class, yet you dare to..." Peng Hui suddenly noticed the mark on Zhao ii’s neck, she paused montarily.
Only then did Zhao ii rember, hurriedly instinctively covered her neck, sowhat embarrassed, said, "It’s really obvious, huh..."
Peng Hui teased, "Now I know why you were late... An exhilarating night?!"
Zhao ii glared at her, "’Exhilarating’ my foot! Keep your voice down!"
Peng Hui winked playfully, made a pulling zipper move across her lips, smiling mischievously.
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