Because my gaze was too fierce and I looked like a villain, I couldn't be an idol.
Now I feel like acting doesn't suit me either.
Although I've acted in movies and TV shows before, my acting was still too clumsy to make the class leader believe I was really going to die if I pretended to have a heart attack in order to force the class leader to tell me the contents of the text message.
But at this moment, Shu Sha was not playing the role of the 'class leader', but rather the role of the 'elder sister'. Even with my clumsy acting skills, she felt that she had to comfort me and calm me down.
"I don't want to lie twice." The class leader weighed her words and said, "Although I could make up a lie to fool you, it would be even more against my principles."
I realized I went overboard with my acting. I couldn't help but scold myself for being stupid while I tried to fix it. I clenched my chest more tightly and tried my best to suppress the pain. I even purposely bit my lips in hopes of changing the color of my lips.
Now it looked like I was having a real heart attack. The class leader's eyes became even more frightened and she asked in a hurry:
"How are you? Did you really have a heart attack because you pretended to have a heart attack? "
"Yeah … yeah …" I raised my head and said, "Class leader, if you don't tell me the contents of your message, you won't have a chance …"
I guess there was a trace of craftiness in my eyes. The class leader has seen what a real heart attack looks like, so she can only be skeptical of me.
"I can't tell you the contents of the message." The class leader said after a moment of silence, "But as compensation, you can ask for something else — — as long as it doesn't harm your heart attack."
I wanted to touch the class leader's thighs earlier, but she refused. Her reason was that it would harm my heart attack.
I feel like it's impossible to ask her about the contents of the message, so I might as well stop while I'm ahead and ask the class leader to agree to my other request. Anyway, as long as I don't die, there's still a lot of time.
"I, I want to sleep on her lap." I blurted out without much thought.
The class leader was stunned for a moment before she realized I wanted to use her thighs as a pillow and have a good sleep. This is an intimate action between lovers. In the eyes of perverts, it's also a benefit that a maid must provide to her master.
"You …" The class leader looked at me with hidden bitterness as if she was questioning why I kept staring at her thighs.
However, he had already promised me before. Compared to telling me the contents of the text, it was much less embarrassing for him to provide me with a lap pillow.
Also, lap pillows aren't like when I asked to touch the class leader's thighs. It's not purely ambiguous. Family members can also give each other lap pillows, and it does have a certain degree of comfort.
In the end, you just want me to be in a good mood, right? The class leader bit her lips. After she mentally prepared herself, she actually agreed to my excessive request.
"Okay, okay, I heard that letting a kitten or puppy sleep on your lap can indeed lower your heart rate by 20% …"
Hey, class leader, in order to eliminate the awkwardness, you're comparing me to a kitten or a puppy. And there's something seriously wrong with your excuse! Letting kittens and puppies sleep on my knees will only slow down your heart rate. What good is it for my heart disease?
In any case, the class leader patted the nonexistent dust off her jeans. She sat in a more suitable spot for me to use as a pillow.
"You, you do it."
As if she made a big decision, the class leader whispered to me.
I was afraid the class leader would go back on her words, so I anxiously stuffed my head into her lap.
First, I laid on my side and felt the softness and elasticity of Shu Sha's legs. Then, I laid on my back, as if I was sunbathing on a recliner in Hawaii.
No wonder scholars describe a woman's embrace as a 'gentle land'. I laid on the class leader's lap and didn't want to leave.
At such a close distance, I could even see the stitches on every button on the class leader's shirt. I smelled the unique fragrance of the girl and began to be dazzled.
As soon as her head touched my head, the class leader's body slightly jumped up, but she quickly stabilized and dutifully acted as a lap pillow.
She was probably trying to convince herself that this is similar to how family members comfort each other. Also, I have a heart disease, so this is taking care of a patient without any ambiguous elements.
Even her hands, which didn't know where to put them, now naturally started to stroke my hair, as if I was a kitten or puppy that needed to be comforted.
Tsk, who cares if you think I'm a cat or a dog? Anyways, I'm sleeping on your lap!
I couldn't help but look up as I laid on my back. From this angle, I looked past the class leader's perky breasts to see her current expression.
The class leader seemed to have noticed that I was staring straight at her breasts, but because of our position, unless I closed my eyes, I would only be able to see the beautiful scenery of the mountains when I open my eyes.
The class leader sighed in resignation and continued to stroke my short hair. The only thing she didn't say was' good '.
"Class leader, your breasts are so big."
I almost blurted that out, but I felt that people should be happy with what they have. It's not easy for me to enjoy a lap pillow, if I get kicked off for talking nonsense, then it wouldn't be worth it.
To a certain extent, she was using her body to 'serve' me, and I was staring at her breasts. Although the class leader tried her best to treat me like a small animal, it didn't have much effect. Her cheeks were red and hot. She regretted letting me lie on her, but she couldn't kick me off now.
"Don't look at me." The class leader couldn't help but make a small request, "Can you close your eyes?"
I readily agreed and closed my eyes, but I didn't become quiet. Instead, I took a deep breath and smelled the class leader's scent.
"What, what are you smelling?" The class leader's tone became hurried and her legs moved slightly, "I don't smell anything! It's just the smell of shampoo! "
Hmph, don't lie. I heard there's a type of high-grade tea that only hires virgins. After they pick it, they put it in their arms to absorb the fragrance and then process it further. If this indescribable scent is just shampoo, then wouldn't it be possible to use shampoo to make high-grade tea leaves?
I suddenly realized: China's ancestors aren't any less perverted than the Japanese! Isn't that a variant of 'Women's Body Sheng'! It's also more elegant and cultured, not as vulgar and heavy!
So this is the essence of China's 50 million years of civilization! Scholars are all cultured hooligans! So you've already enjoyed the things I enjoyed on the class leader's lap …
Sorry, due to the Republic of Korea's influence, the length of China's history has an extra 'wan'. But compared to the Republic of Korea's long history of over a billion years, even if China had 50 million years of history, it would only be a fraction. How could it compare to the Republic of Korea that created the universe?
Even in the Japanese anime "Black Thalia," which used the personification of countries as its selling point, Korea was a little brother of China, nicknamed "Lord of Origins." It would always say, "This originated from our country, that originated from our country." It would not admit that it was China's little brother. Instead, it would say, "I'm the older brother of the older brother!"
Of course, this anime was angrily boycotted by the Republic of Korea, causing the character of King of Origin to be removed from the anime, but it still could not avoid the fate of being banned in Korea.
The Republic of Korea might have a 'big' character in its name, but it was still very stingy. It was like how Winnie often called Shu Sha 'Xiao Ban Ban' behind her back, but it was very generous.
Today, she even generously provided me with a lap pillow so that I could feel happy and it would help me recover from my heart disease.
Unknowingly, I completely let go of everything that I had to carry and fell asleep on the class leader's lap.
I slept so peacefully and defenselessly, as if I had really become a pet that was being taken care of, and I completely trusted the protection of the class leader.
I'm not sure how much time had passed, but I woke up to the sound of my phone vibrating. I found that the class leader was still in the same position as before I fell asleep. She was a bit unsure if she should wake me up or if she should take out her phone from her pocket.
I immediately felt like I was going too far. My head was a lot heavier than a small animal, and I had been lying on the class leader's lap for so long. The class leader was worried about waking me up, so she didn't dare to move an inch. It was almost like a punishment for the class leader, so much so that she didn't even dare to check her text messages.
I drowsily sat up from the class leader's lap, scratched the back of my head and said to her: "Look who sent you a text message. How long did I sleep for? "
"Only half an hour." The class leader said after looking at the alarm clock on the desk, then she took out her phone to look at the text messages.
"It's … an apology text from Zhuang Ni …" The class leader turned the phone around to let me see the contents.
After a total of six messages, Zhuang Ni sincerely admitted her mistakes to the class leader. Although she didn't say anything good about me, she basically admitted that the main reason for the unpleasantness came from her side. The facts she described matched the truth.
At the end of the apology text, Zhuang Ni said that she helped Gong CaiCai with most of the finishing touches. She asked the class leader if she wanted to go out and eat lunch with them.
"Are you still mad at Zhuang Ni?" The class leader hesitantly asked for my opinion, "If she makes you uncomfortable … I can let her leave first."
I know the class leader is in a difficult position. She has never been willing to push her classmates to the extreme. After all, Zhuang Ni came as a guest with gifts, and she even helped Gong CaiCai prepare lunch. If she doesn't eat lunch, it would be a bit unreasonable to kick her out of the house.
But the class leader kept looking into my eyes when she spoke. I reckon that if I insisted on kicking Zhuang Ni out, the class leader would be the bad guy for me. After all, my heart disease needs more care.
I don't think I need to be so petty as a man. Anyway, it was a blessing in disguise. I even got to enjoy a lap pillow, so there might be more benefits in the future.
"Since Zhuang Ni helped prepare lunch, it's not impossible for her to stay for lunch." I said as if I was the host, "As long as she doesn't mention anything that would make me angry."
"I'll definitely warn her." The class leader nodded in a hurry, "If she can't do that, I'll be the first to kick her out."
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