Chapter 75: Cinderella (VIII)

He suddenly came to his senses and realized that he was obsessed with the painting. He panicked and subconsciously wanted to tear off the paper, crumple it up and destroy it. But who would be willing to destroy this beautiful painting? So in the end, his hands froze there, unable to do anything, and he could only hide it and lock it in a drawer.

Then he hid under the quilt and pretended that he had done nothing. In the darkness, he could hear his own heartbeat, like thunder.

The audience in the live broadcast room were still screaming with excitement. They were clearly seeing the image designed by the designer for the character Ye Jin. What they saw was just Ye Jin's body with a mosaic. They had also seen it in other anchors' live broadcasts of the same copy. It was not the real An Cui. In fact, because An Cui had never really shown up in the live broadcast room, they had no idea what this big guy looked like, but they were just excited!

An Cui's entry gave the character a whole new soul, as if even the character's appearance had changed because of her arrival. Her whole body exuded her unique charm. Everyone thought she was her, and their nerves were completely drawn to her. How could they not be excited?

After taking a shower, An Cui stood in front of the mirror and admired her current body. She looked around and felt a little sorry for that useless guy Zhou Yili. If this body was painted, it would be so beautiful. It was a pity that she was not good at painting, otherwise she would definitely paint herself.

Someone as confident and arrogant as her doesn't feel ashamed at all about having her body seen, because she is perfect and the ones who should feel shy are the people who look at her.

She heard the conversation between the two through the bug in Yan Yan's cell phone, and the smile on her face was extremely evil. Zhou was so naive, she was still thinking about returning to normal life after the end of this semester, which made her, the evil villain, very excited.

The next day.

Zhou Yili was in a visibly bad mental state. He received another text message from An Cui, telling him not to forget to go to the lounge at noon to accept the humiliation.

Accepting insults...that's so blunt and shameless.

He took a deep breath. He hadn't slept well for several days. After yesterday's excitement, he no longer had the energy to resist An Cui. He rejected Yan Yan's invitation to have lunch together and went to the lounge obediently at noon.

An Cui helped him prepare lunch. He sat down and ate with his eyes lowered, not looking at An Cui much.

An Cui leaned on the sofa and stared at him, watching him sit there with his arms and legs stretched out to finish his meal, then stand up and consciously start to unbutton his clothes, with an appearance of resigned acceptance and giving up resistance, and said with a smile: "You don't have to take it off today."

Zhou Yili looked at her.

"I'm not painting today. Do something else."

Zhou Yili's nerves tensed instantly, and he clenched his fists slightly, "What?"

An Cui walked over to the bed and sat down, "Come here."

"..." Zhou Yili stood still, his throat rolling nervously, "You can't..."

"Don't worry. Although I covet your body very much, I don't want to use force, otherwise I would have raped you long ago. Come here, or do you want me to draw more?"

Completely, completely suppressed. Zhou Yili could only walk over resignedly, but his heart was filled with tension and vigilance. He had no idea what her next step would be.

"Give me your hand."

"What?"

"Today I am very interested in playing with my hands. Let me play with your hands." An Cui leaned on the pillow and said as a matter of course, "This should not be harmful or against your principles in dealing with people, right?"

That's what I said, but what does playing with hands mean? Does it mean touching his hands? Isn't this a hooliganism? ? ?

"Shameless!"

"Oh, then do you want me to play with my hands or take off my clothes? It's your choice."

Another threat! Zhou Yili felt that he was being pressed step by step. The woman in front of him looked beautiful and noble, but every word she said to him was not what a decent person should say. She took advantage of his weakness, threatened him and lured him. It was really bad.

Taking off all his clothes for her to see and having his hand touched by her, no matter how he looked at it, the latter was better. But would she really only touch his hand?

He had no choice at all, because he hesitated for too long, and An Cui showed an unhappy expression again. It must be said that her unhappy expression had a certain impact on him, and he knew what she would say without even thinking. He could only endure it, walked over, and stopped by the bed.

"Hand." An Cui also asked him to stretch out his hand for her to play with.

Zhou Yili could only purse his lips, endure it more, turn his head away to look elsewhere instead of at An Cui, and reach out his hand to her.

An Cui reached out and grabbed one of his hands.

Zhou Yili felt as if something cool, soft and boneless had suddenly wrapped around his hand. Even though he tried hard to ignore it, his heart was still wrapped around it like that hand. His heart began to beat uncontrollably faster, and all the nerve endings in his hands were sensitive, transmitting the slightest touch and the smallest details to his nerve center.

Zhou Yili is a very good-looking man, and his hands are also very beautiful, with long fingers, distinct joints, and clear wrist bones. He is also very clean, with short, clean nails, which looks very comfortable. If you are a hand control, you will probably want to lick it. An Cui is not a hand control, but she appreciates beautiful things, so she put his hand under her eyes and thoroughly admired and stroked it, and then looked at Zhou Yili's expression with interest.

His ears were red, his face was filled with shame and anger, and he looked stubborn and restrained, a very upright and self-disciplined person. This kind of person was very attractive to her evil character.

"Look at you, I just touched your hand, and you showed this expression again," An Cui said lazily, but her eyes made Zhou Yili feel like they were burning him, "Evil people like me like to tease people like you who look clean, making me want to pull you in and sink with me in the forbidden garden. By then, your embarrassed and uncontrollable look must be quite exciting."

"...Please don't say such things again." Zhou Yili subconsciously clenched his fists, and ended up holding An Cui's hand. He immediately let go as if he had been electrocuted and retracted his hand.

"Hold it here." An Cui said dissatisfiedly, as if the hand was hers and not his.

Zhou Yili's palms were already sweating, and he subconsciously wiped his hands on his pants before reaching out.

"Aren't you tired of standing? Sit down."

"No need." This bed was too ambiguous. He and she had slept naked on it. The dark red color was like a flame. He felt that it would burn him to death if he sat on it.

An Cui let him do whatever he wanted, since she wasn't the one who was tired anyway.

Zhou Yili was nervous as she touched his hand all over, and he was always on guard against her doing something that crossed the line. However, An Cui did not do that, and she really played with his hand like this for an hour.

When Zhou Yili returned to class, his hands were numb and he couldn't even hold a pen steadily during class.

The two male students in front who were absent from class were huddled together and talking in low voices. Their phones were browsing their school's forum, and on the page was the photo of her that was taken this morning.

"Queen Ye is so beautiful, so cool, and has such a strong aura..."

"This photo of her getting out of the car looks like she's going to kill the world! I want to play the background music of Superstar in the Wind for her!"

"I can't help but kneel down to her..."

"..."

An Cui now has many fans in school. They stay in the school forum every day, hoping that someone will take a photo of An Cui so that they can lick the screen. They also nicknamed her the Queen. Zhou Yili looked up at the pictures on their mobile phones. An Cui was wearing gorgeous retro clothes, flaming red lips, and an arrogant expression, as if she didn't care about anything. She really looked like a queen who was high above everyone else.

However, Zhou Yili thought about what she did to him in the lounge and what she said to him... She was two-faced and a beast in human clothing!

After school, Yan Yan went home with Zhou Yili as usual. After returning home, she immediately took the vegetables and meat from home and ran to Zhou's house. She had been practicing her cooking skills hard in the past few days and had made great progress. She must avenge her previous shame!

As a result, at the door of Zhou Yili's house, he met Zhong Yunhui. Zhong Yunhui was also holding dishes in her hands, and it seemed that she was also going to make dinner for the two brothers of the Zhou family.

The two met on a narrow road, and both had unhappy expressions.

Yan Yan was furious. "How can you be so shameless? Can't you see the relationship between him and me?"

"Can't you tell? What is your relationship?" Zhong Yunhui asked back without any timidity.

"Yili has liked me for many years. He just hasn't confessed to me yet because of something else. We will be together at the end of this semester. You don't have to worry about it in vain."

"That means you are not together. If that's the case, why can't I fight for it?" Zhong Yunhui said. After that, she leaned closer to Yan Yan, with a fierce look in her eyes, and whispered: "Even if you are together, so what? It is very common for boyfriends and girlfriends to break up, and the same is true for couples to get married and divorced. If you can't keep it, don't blame others for wielding the hoe well."

"Are you that horny? There are so many men in the world, but you insist on being a mistress! How cheap!"

Zhong Yunhui was about to retort, but suddenly she saw a young man standing in front of her, and she couldn't help but pause.

Zhou Yiwen looked at Yan Yan, then at Zhong Yunhui, rolled his eyes suddenly, opened the door and walked in.

"Yiwen, I didn't perform well last time, but I'll be fine this time." Yan Yan immediately followed. Zhong Yunhui followed too.

Zhou Yiwen thought to himself that his brother had so many bad romantic relationships that it was annoying to look at them all.

After finishing the meal and seeing off the two girls, he asked Zhou Yili, "Brother, what do you like about Yan Yan? Isn't your school an aristocratic school? There are many well-educated and beautiful girls there? You have been there for two years, how come your standards haven't improved a bit? Or is it that the most beautiful girl in your school is actually at the level of Yan Yan?"

Zhou Yili, who was washing dishes, paused as An Cui's face appeared in his mind. His hands suddenly felt numb and the plate almost slipped and fell to the ground. Zhou Yiwen caught it in a panic.

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