Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“I’m not!” In a conditioned reflex, Mu Xiaoxiao quickly hid the phone by her chest.
“No?” Yin Shaojie squinted. Because he had just woken up, his voice was slightly hoarse, but it was even deeper and more beguiling now.
Hearing him speaking right beside her ear, she could only feel the fuzziness in her ear.
The next second, a pair of warm, big hands slid into her shirt.
“Hey! Where are you touching?” Mu Xiaoxiao undulated like a snake.
Her phone was only in front of her chest. She wasn’t hiding it in her clothes. Why did he slide his hand into her clothes?
“I’m looking for treasure,” Yin Shaojie said with a chuckle.
The heat from him seemed to have burned her because Mu Xiaoxiao trembled, her voice as she protested couldn’t be weaker. “Hey…”
Sensing that his fingers were starting to do naughty things, she quickly said, “Okay, okay, I’ll give you back your phone! I’ll stop looking, alright?”
“No,” Yin Shaojie naughtily denied her. “Bad girl, you need to be punished.”
Fortunately, they rose early today, so they were not in a rush to head to school.
Thus, a particular demon took Mu Xiaoxiao through some morning exercises, working out their fingers and their mouths.
…
In the physical education class, she heard that they had to do a 800 meter run today.
Wearing the sports attire, Mu Xiaoxiao looked down at her neckline. Was it enough to cover the hickeys? Could they be seen?
Just as she was in the middle of worrying, she felt a pair of eyes staring at her. She looked up and saw An Zhixin.
Judging from the way Mu Xiaoxiao was behaving, she seemed to realize what Mu Xiaoxiao was doing and her face instantly turned grim.
Mu Xiaoxiao pretended to be fanning herself using the collar.
The girl next to her asked quizzically, “Mu Xiaoxiao, are you feeling hot?”
Now that the weather was getting colder, the physical education class hadn’t started yet and they hadn’t even done any warm ups, how could she be feeling hot?
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly and said, “It’s a bit hot.”
The girl said, “Then take a break for now. Wait for the next round.”
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at An Zhixin. An Zhixin was in the first group, so she nodded, “Okay.”
Over there, the whistle sounded and the first group started running.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t go and watch the runners. She sat on the stairs deep in her thoughts with her head lowered.
Suddenly, the girls at the side broke out in laughter.
“Look at An Zhixin! Looks like they’re messing with her!”
“She deserves it. What’s a poor person like her acting like a rich missy for? When she got exposed she should have expected that things would turn out like this.
Startled, Mu Xiaoxiao looked up at the track.
She scanned around and saw An Zhixin.
An Zhixin was surrounded by several girls.
She looked just like a mouse being toyed with by cats. The girls laughed as they pushed her around.
An Zhixin staggered and almost fell down but she gritted her teeth, steadied herself, and continued to run.
But in the next second, a fat girl, in an outrageous fashion, slammed into An Zhixin. This time, An Zhixin fell to the ground.
“Hahahahahahaha…” the others laughed.
“Did you see that? How that tiny body fell to the ground? It killed me! If she had been slammed a little harder, do you think she would have flown out of the track?”
“I think she will fly to the seats. Hahaha!”
Mu Xiaoxiao frowned. Although she didn’t like An Zhixin and was actually quite disgusted by her, she didn’t feel good seeing a girl being bullied by so many people.
