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70, Chapter 70(1/2)

Xie Xingran's eyes fell on this, and he couldn't move away for a long time.

He pursed his lips, unable to resist his inner thoughts at this moment.

His body was shaking slightly and he completely forgot about making a phone call.

Xie Xingran's reason was burned out bit by bit.

When the nosebleeds lingered, he seemed to have grasped the remaining sanity and closed his eyes.

He closed the photo and called immediately.

Although it took a few minutes, the other party really didn't turn off the phone this time.

When Xie Xingran heard the connection sound, he immediately became nervous.

The bell rang for a long time.

Xie Xingran could hear his own heartbeat.

His mind is very confused now, and he doesn't know what to do if the call is connected later.

Jiang Mu was also startled when he saw the call coming.

She was looking at her own photos at the time. It was the first time she had taken such a photo, and she felt a little hot when she saw it, but it was really pretty.

She touched her skin and was sighing, it felt so good to be seventeen years old again.

As a result, Xie Xingran's phone call came suddenly.

Her hands were shaking and she almost answered.

Jiang Mu lost control of his expression management and quickly threw his phone on the table.

She waited until the phone stopped ringing before she picked it up again.

The missed call displayed Jiang Mu's note to Xie Xingran.

Jiang Mu thought for a while, smiled sweetly, and then sent a text message to Xie Xingran.



Xie Xingran, who was rejected, thought for a moment and made another call.

This time, Jiang Mu, who was texting, was tapping the screen and accidentally pressed the answer button.

Xie Xingran heard a short exclamation and hung up the phone.

The sound is too brief.

He frowned and thought carefully for a long time, but he couldn't make out anything from any of the short syllables.

Not sure of anything at all.

He was a little distressed, and at this moment he received a text message.

Xie Xingran sighed and opened the text message.

His expression became a little subtle.

[If you can’t sleep, remember to think of me. You can do whatever you want to me.]

His breathing stopped for a second.

Another text message was sent.

【Good night, I will see you in my dream.】

It's not that Xie Xingran has never received love letters, but he never reads love letters from others. Receiving love letters is not a happy thing for him, but will make him feel troubled.

However, such a text message was not very enthusiastic or real, but it made his whole heart feel hot.

The body's primitive impulses are also screaming.

Xie Xingran dialed again and found that the phone on the other end had been turned off.

But his heart couldn't calm down.

He stood for a while and finally decided to take another shower.

But when he got to the bathroom and finished taking off his clothes, the photo appeared in Xie Xingran's mind.

He closed his eyes and raised a hand.

He seemed to be trapped in his own fantasy.

Since the first day he received the text message, he has had this fantasy many times.

This feeling was exciting and wonderful, something he had never felt before.

Very addictive.

It was as if he had tasted something wonderful for the first time and was eager for more.

After the shower was turned on, fine water droplets sprinkled on his body. The water temperature was a bit low, but this could not reduce the heat on his body at all.

His body was soaked, but the fire in his body burned even more intensely.

Xie Xingran opened his eyes and looked down.

It's really arrogant.

Xie Xingran frowned, his expression serious and a little painful.

He couldn't accept that he had become like this.

If it was two years ago, he might be able to tell himself that it was the restlessness of adolescence and the desire for the body of the opposite sex.

But he has already passed that stage, and just those few photos can seduce him into such a state of desire/dissatisfaction.

He hesitated for a long time before doing so, and his expression stretched and relaxed for a moment, as if it should have happened long ago.

He closed his eyes and imagined that the girl in the photo was right in front of him.

Just like what she said in the text message, he can do whatever he wants.

Xie Xingran fantasized about what he wanted to do in his mind.

Imagination often exceeds the limitations of reality.

Xie Xingran's face turned rosy.

Ten minutes later, Xie Xingran stared at the things on the wall for a long time.

He slowly squatted down and held his head, feeling extremely ashamed.

He had always been proud to the core, but now his eyes were red.

After taking a shower, Xie Xingran washed his hands again and again.

The hand sanitizer was squeezed onto his hands and made fine foam, but no matter how he washed it, he still felt that he was not clean.

This mentality has been going on for several days.

It started from that night.

Xie Xingran clenched his fists.

After a long struggle, Xie Xingran's eyes became dark.

Just now, he decided that he must find the culprit.

It was she who made him become what he is now.

Then she will have to suffer the consequences and be punished.



That night, Xie Xingran didn't sleep well all night.

He tossed about in his dream all night and did all the things he wanted to do to the girl.

Early the next morning, Xie Xingran unusually did not get up to have breakfast.

He usually goes downstairs for dinner after eight o'clock.

It was past nine o'clock today and he still hadn't shown up. Mother Xie was a little worried and went upstairs to call him.

But Xie Xingran locked the door.

Xie Xingran didn't know how to lock the door before.

Mother Xie was confused and could only knock on the door and ask: "Xingran, are you up?"

"without."

Xie Xingran lay motionless on the bed, his voice a little hoarse.

Mother Xie heard that something was wrong with him: "Xingran, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It doesn't feel very good. I'll sleep a little longer." There were several stains on Xie Xingran's sheets. Although he disliked them, he was inexplicably depressed today and just didn't want to move.

"Are you too tired from studying recently?" Mother Xie noticed that her son seemed to sleep very late at night recently.

"Well, one thing, mom, don't worry, I just want to sleep a little longer."
To be continued...
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