Chapter 68
The Assassin's Enemy Lover
68 I think I am hard
The blonde-haired boy lowered his head and flicked the lighter in between his fingers before asking, âWhatâs his name?â
The third boy chuckled and said, âI think Hela called him cadet Han before. What? Are you interested?â The boy lowered his head and didnât say anything.
Meanwhile, Zi Han pulled Shorty closer to his body and rubbed his head while saying, âIt was because of you that I got punished so for the next three days, well except tomorrow and Sunday because itâs a weekend. Today, Monday and Tuesday you are going to be stuck right by my side so we can be embarrassed together.â
Hearing this Shorty gulped as cold sweat formed on his back his body stiff. Zi Han patted his arm and lowered his head before whispering, âWhy are you so nervous? Relax.â
But Shorty couldnât relax. Why? It was because from the moment he saw Zi Han he knew that the manâs attraction index had shot through the roof the moment he showed a little skin. He knew it wouldnât take long before he attracts unwanted attention.
Now, when that happens who in this entire campus would suffer if Zi Han rejects them? It would be this little short guy who was being embraced by this male god and being whispered to in an ambiguous posture.
Zi Han strode into the class with Shorty still in his arms. Hela who was sucking on a lollipop while occasionally glancing across the class towards Zi Hanâs empty desk, froze when the person she had been waiting for walked in.
The pink lollipop slowly slide down her rosy lips and with a soft thud it hit the desk and cracked. She wasnât even aware of it as her gaze swept down Zi Hanâs body and lingered on those partially exposed thighs.
She had no idea she had this kind of fetish before but now that she has seen it she couldnât unsee it. It took someone patting her arm twice for her to come back to herself.
.....
âHela, your lollipop.....,â said Lilith, Helaâs deskmate.
Hela was so mesmerised and unintelligible that she answered, âHeh?â
Lilith pointed at the mess on her desk and said, âIt broke.â
âOh,â replied Hela while taking out a tissue but her eyes kept glancing over in Zi Hanâs direction.
âWhatâs wrong with you?â asked Lilith as she caught a glimpse of Li Ran looking over in their direction. Her brow twitched as she retracted her gaze.
After cleaning up the mess Hela turned her body to face Zi Hanâs direction and crossed her legs at the knees before saying, âI think I am hard.â
Lilith, âHeh?â
Li Ran frowned when he saw that weird look on Helaâs face. He followed her line of sight only to get the shock of his life. The class was already noisy but because he was watching Hela he hadnât noticed the oddity.
He hastily patted Yi Chenâs arm. Yi Chen was so exhausted because he had been staying up late trying to copy the Analects for Zi Han so he was mostly out of it. Thus the noisy background had long turned into white noise to him.
After being hit a couple of times by Li Ran, Yi Chen was ready to beat the shit out of him when Li Ran held his shoulders and spun his body around.
Yi Chen, â...â
As though electrified by some powerful current Yi Chenâs body stiffened and his breath hitched as he followed Zi Hanâs figure with his boring gaze.
He wanted to look away but it was extremely difficult. His mind which had been pure for seventeen years and a couple of months suddenly exhibited symptoms that werenât there before.
Out of nowhere he suddenly had an urge to slip his hand underneath that skirt and touch some inexplicable things. He watched Zi Han sit down and that skirt rode up his thighs revealing more of his porcelain white skin on those masculine thighs that never saw the sun.
Yi Chenâs eyes darkened as he subconsciously licked his lower lip and swallowed with his Adamâs apple rolling up and down.
Zi Han sensed a burning gaze caressing his thighs. He pulled down his skirt and raised his head but apart from Hela who was being a creep from across the room no one else was staring at him with that gaze that gave him a sense of uneasiness.
Yi Chen had a keen sense from his high mental power which meant he looked away quickly before Zi Han noticed. Flustered at the thought of almost getting caught Yi Chen tightly clenched the stylus pen in his hand trying to breathe and calm his chaotic emotions down. He survived extreme conditions numerous times in his life but he had never felt this way before.
His body felt like it was no longer his own. The fluttering butterflies in his stomach almost made him nauseous. He took another casual glance and his heart threatened to beat out of his chest. He had to get out of here and get some fresh air otherwise he might suffocate to death.
He was about to get up when he heard Hela who had been silent this entire time suddenly say, âCadet Han.â
Zi Han who wasnât done harassing Shorty turned to look at her and she asked, âAre you by any chance single because I Iike me a man in a skirt?â As she said this she smiled gleefully her interest clearly written on her face.
Li Ran lazily leaned back in his chair and said with a bright smile, âI can wear a skirt for you.â
Hela frowned as she turned to look at him. âWho the hell wants to see that?â she replied with her words almost drowned by the loud heckles in class.
Li Ran, â.....â
Zi Han chuckled with a cool look on his face. He licked his lower lip before saying, âI am sorry vice class president but if you keep talking like that someone would be jealous.â
Zi Hanâs answer was so unexpected that the entire class exploded with great curiosity. Even Yi Chen who was trying his hardest not to look behind him turned his head his chest twisting painfully.
His breath hitched while staring at Zi Han curious to know the answer. He wanted to know who it was and from the way, he was clenching his stylus pen they might not have a good ending.