I'm In Love With the Guy I Grew Up With-Chapter 927: Why Do Hands Get Sore?

"I know..."

She lowered her head, twisting her fingers, her cheeks puffing up like a cute little hamster.

"Do you also know that once you say something, you can’t regret it?"

"I know too..." Ning Xixi lifted her gaze, her eyes more dazzling than the stars outside the window, bright and clear, like the purest and clearest expression in the world.

"But... I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Yebai pushed her onto the bed, a storm of kisses descended upon her like a sweeping force...

Ning Xixi’s fair hands trembled as they reached over.

The moment she touched him, Ji Yebai’s breathing noticeably intensified.

"Don’t look at me..." Ning Xixi said softly, and Ji Yebai chuckled, tidying her disheveled hair, "Alright, I won’t look."

Occasionally, suppressed moans of a man echoed through the room.

Moonlight stretched like water, the starry river winding far.

That night was long and enduring.

...

The next day, at Muying High School.

Ning Xixi lay on the desk yawning, while Ji Yebai calmly completed both of their assignments.

Cheng Youran walked by, laughing gleefully, "Young Master Ji, you’re quite the devoted husband, not only feeding Xixi but also doing her homework!"

Ji Yebai glanced at her and continued writing indifferently, "Can’t help it, what else can I do but spoil my wife?"

The S class erupted in cheers, everyone chiming in: "That’s too much PDA!"

Blushing, Ning Xixi, who was shy by nature, feared this the most. She went to snatch the workbook, "I... I’ll write it myself."

"Aren’t your hands sore?" Ji Yebai asked innocently, looking at her.

Ning Xixi, embarrassed and angry, stomped on his foot under the desk, annoyed! Whose fault do you think it is that my hands are sore!

"Sore... why would they be sore?" Cheng Youran was a bit puzzled, ready to ask further questions when Xiao Xichen dragged her away. His expression read "I get it, I understand everything" as he gave Ji Yebai a thumbs up.

At the classroom door, a reluctant voice suddenly spoke:

"Ning Xixi, come out for a minute."

Hearing the commotion, Ning Xixi looked toward the door, only to see Wen Sinian wearing sunglasses on his handsome face, speaking with exaggerated arrogance.

Before, when he was in the S class, the girls in class would swoon over him. But ever since they learned about him bullying Ning Xixi, the entire S class had no fondness for him.

The class president was the first to shout, "Hey, hey, our S class isn’t just open to anyone! Out, out, don’t block our view!"

With the president leading, everyone felt particularly confident.

"You have the nerve to find Ning? Still want to bully her? You think the people in our S class are dead or what."

"As fast as the speed of light, you’d better disappear just as quickly!"

"Shameless! Go quickly, or we’ll call the security!"

Wen Sinian’s face looked displeased. He used to be a campus heartthrob at Muying; he didn’t expect to be treated like this in the S class!

Everyone chattered, protecting Ning Xixi, and Ning Xixi felt waves of warmth in her heart.

After a year of interaction and blending, the S class now felt like a family.

She was truly grateful for the kindness her classmates showed her.

However, she didn’t want to cause trouble for everyone; after thinking it over, she stood up anyway, "What do you want?"

Wen Sinian: "Come out and talk!"

"Say it quickly, or get lost." A cool voice sounded, the attitude as arrogant as it could be.

Ji Yebai leaned back in his chair, casually spinning his pen, his presence powerful like a king!