Chapter 330
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So handsome that I can't close my legs …
Su Zhinian, who was usually calm and collected no matter what happened, shuddered violently when he read those words in Song Qingchun's mind. Then, he almost coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Who can tell me where she learned these adjectives that I've never heard of before?
When Su Zhinian's hand shook, Song Qingchun's head shook along with it. Her wandering thoughts were pulled back instantly. Then, she felt a warm palm on her forehead. She was startled for a second before understanding dawned on her. She turned to look, and Su Zhinian's beautiful face was right in front of her.
So, the face she saw earlier was not a figment of her imagination; it was Su Zhinian himself standing before her. My God, I've been drooling over his good looks for so long …
The phrase "so handsome that I can't close my legs" floated through Song Qingchun's mind again. Then, she felt the heat on her face spreading rapidly throughout her body.
She knew everything that had happened was a figment of her imagination; there was no way Su Zhinian would know about it.
However, she didn't know whether she had a guilty conscience or not. At this moment, facing him, she was extremely embarrassed and nervous, like a thief who had been caught red-handed on the spot.
Song Qingchun swallowed several times before she forced herself to say, "What … what's wrong?"
Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun for two seconds before replying slowly, "It's nothing, I thought you were having a fever because your face was so red."
Song Qingchun blushed from his gaze and those words, and it made her even more nervous. She could feel her heart racing, and she did not even dare to move. Her eyes that looked at Su Zhinian started to waver, and even her voice started to shake. "I … I don't have a fever, it's just that I'm feeling a bit warm from sleeping …"
Then, Song Qingchun lowered her head guiltily to avoid Su Zhinian's gaze.
"Is that so?" As if on purpose, Su Zhinian tossed the question back and pressed his palm harder against her forehead.
Song Qingchun's confidence faltered even more. She opened her mouth to reply naturally with a "yes", but she only managed to get one word out before she stumbled.
She didn't know if she was overthinking things, but she felt like the atmosphere was a bit weird, like … her deepest thoughts had been seen through by him.
The more she thought about it, the more unsettled Song Qingchun became. Her eyes that stared at her knees started to wander. Eventually, they landed on Su Zhinian's waist.
That part is different from normal … It's bulging.
When Su Zhinian touched Song Qingchun's head, he had bent down slightly, and his waist happened to brush past her thighs. Just as this thought crossed her mind, she felt something hard on her knees.
Song Qingchun's train of thought stopped. Even though there were two layers of clothes between them, she could still feel the heat. She was stunned for a moment before understanding dawned on her. No wonder it's bulging, it's because of Su … Su's obsession with cleanliness …
Su Zhinian was startled. Before she could finish her thought, he suddenly turned to leave.
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