God - Chapter 27
Chapter 27: Let Me Down
Her palm was sticky.
Some had even gotten on her pants. Zhou Sui took out a tissue from her bag to wipe her fingers, but the moment she finished, Xing Ming pressed his half-hard cock back into her hand, smearing the residual slickness from his tip across her skin.
Zhou Sui: "..."
She shot him an embarrassed glare. The man chuckled lowly and kissed her lips before fastening his pants and pulling her along.
Her underwear was soaked through. After walking for a while, her thighs rubbed uncomfortably, forcing her into an awkward gait.
Xing Ming didn’t tease her. Instead, he moved to scoop her up in his arms, but Zhou Sui dodged. "Too many people watching."
She wasn’t looking to become campus gossip.
After a pause, he crouched slightly, gesturing for her to climb onto his back.
Zhou Sui glanced around. Couples were everywhere—some holding hands, others wrapped around each other. Tucking her bag behind her, she looped her arms around his neck and pressed herself against his back.
The path to the gate wasn’t short. Laughter and whispers filled the air as pairs of lovers lingered along the way. With her cheek resting against the nape of his neck, Zhou Sui allowed herself, just for a moment, to pretend they were like any other ordinary couple.
But she knew better.
For the first time, she caught herself wishing Xing Ming were just a normal student—an ordinary person.
Yet if he were, would she have ever met him? Would she have fallen for him?
"Do you know... Song Weiliang?" she suddenly asked.
Xing Ming turned his head slightly. "Who?"
She couldn’t tell if he was lying or genuinely didn’t recognize the name. Lowering her gaze, she clarified, "A border defense officer who came for the training drills. Really handsome. All the girls in my class like him."
"Oh." His reaction was indifferent.
Zhou Sui leaned forward, emphasizing, "All of them."
In one swift motion, Xing Ming pivoted, flipping her from his back into his arms. His brow arched, a roguish smirk playing on his lips. "All what?"
Zhou Sui: "..."
Her face burned. She kicked her legs frantically. "Let me down!"
The position was mortifying—cradled against his chest, her thighs locked around his waist.
Memories she’d tried to bury surged forward, sending heat prickling across her skin.
Xing Ming gave her ass a light smack. "Behave."
Carrying her like a child, he strode to the car parked near the gate and deposited her unceremoniously in the back seat. The engine roared to life as he peeled out of the lot.
A call came in from Fatty, asking when he’d be back. Xing Ming replied lazily, "Getting a massage tonight. Not coming back."
The moment he hung up, Zhou Sui sat up, tilting her head with feigned innocence. "If it’s just a massage, why not go back? A whole night of it?"
Xing Ming plucked a cigarette from his pocket, clamping it between his teeth as his voice curled with amusement. "Yeah. The masseuse is hot. We all like her."
He stressed the last three words deliberately.
Zhou Sui burst out laughing. "...Childish."
Xing Ming usually stayed with Brother Yang and the others for convenience. While recovering from his injury, Brother Yang had given him funds to rent a place. The apartment wasn’t luxurious, but its privacy was unmatched.
As they climbed the stairs, Zhou Sui noticed the entire building was dark. "Does no one else live here?"
"Mm. Someone was murdered on the second floor. Scared everyone off." His tone was breezy. "A homicide. Body stashed under the bed."
Her leg faltered mid-step.
Xing Ming hooked an arm around her waist. "Kidding."
Just as she exhaled in relief, he added, "It’s haunted."
Zhou Sui: "..."
"Xing Ming!" She shoved at him.
Laughing, he pulled her tighter, brushing a kiss to her temple. "Your god’s right here. What’s there to fear?"
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