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When they came out of the academic building, it was already evening.
Shi Sui walked slowly down the steps.
Normally, she might try every means to escape, but not today – the task Song Jie had assigned her wasn’t completed yet.
Shi Sui sighed silently to herself, found an excuse to let her roommates leave first, and circled back to the back door alone.
The after-class rush hour had passed, and only occasional figures could be seen at the back door.
Shi Sui walked through the gate, standing behind tall plants, looking around.
Until someone wrapped an arm around her waist from behind, the forearm with distinct joints and visible tendons, firmly controlling her.
He bent his neck, his light breath spraying behind her ear.
Shi Sui’s eyelashes trembled.
She lowered her voice: “We’re still outside, let go.”
“No one can see.” He said indifferently.
Shi Sui avoided his breathing, her eyes still looking around, her whole body highly tense.
“But there are surveillance cameras.”
“Don’t you like it?”
“…” Shi Sui tried to pry his fingers apart, “Who would like this?!”
“Really?”
“I thought,” Yan Tingli laughed in her ear, “you liked this sneaky feeling.”
“…”
At this moment, footsteps came from the spiral staircase not far away. Just one more turn and they would see them.
She didn’t dare to bet that they didn’t know Yan Tingli.
“Someone’s coming!” Shi Sui anxiously pushed him, “Let go of me quickly.”
Yan Tingli frowned with impatience. As soon as his hand loosened, Shi Sui took the opportunity to run to the side, smoothing the hair by her ear, looking natural like a random passerby.
The person indeed knew Yan Tingli well and specifically greeted him.
Shi Sui’s legs moved quickly, walking farther and farther away.
Yan Tingli narrowed his eyes.
The gaze from behind pierced like needles, making her somewhat afraid. She paused, grinding her toes on the spot, appearing restless.
“Senior?” The junior felt Yan Tingli’s absent-mindedness and hesitated. He originally just wanted to get closer, hoping to curry favor for future benefits.
“Anything else?”
“No, nothing.”
Yan Tingli stopped talking, the languid meaning in his expression already obvious.
No one wanted to invite more snubs: “…Then I’ll go first, goodbye senior.”
Yan Tingli’s footsteps approached again.
Shi Sui’s heart was suspended, afraid he would do something inappropriate again.
“I don’t have the interest in kissing you in public places yet.”
When Yan Tingli passed by, brushing her shoulder, he left behind a sarcastic remark.
He entered the elevator.
Shi Sui was left with his sarcasm, too angry to let it go, following a meter behind: “Then you better never kiss me again if you have the guts.”
“Ding” – they reached the basement parking garage.
As soon as Shi Sui stood steady, she was pulled by the wrist and dragged into the back seat of a car. The parking garage was almost empty – few students had cars, and even fewer could drive into the academic building.
“I don’t have the guts.”
“?” Shi Sui hadn’t reacted yet.
Yan Tingli pressed the back of her head, his lips and teeth grinding against a piece of flesh on her side neck.
Shi Sui hissed in pain.
If she remembered correctly, he had bitten the same spot the night before last, and the mark hadn’t faded yet.
“Yan Tingli, stop biting! Are you a dog?!”
“Good.”
“Good what?” Shi Sui pinched his arm. Why won’t he let go!
“Being a dog.” Yan Tingli sucked and licked, creating a tingling sensation. Shi Sui’s whole body felt electrified. Hearing what he said, she was stunned for a moment.
She could hardly believe he could be this shameless.