Chapter 42: The Second Mock Exam Begins! (1/2)

After Shen Lingyao unilaterally decided in a democratic way, they finally agreed to go to Shen’s house.

After all, Zhao Qingfeng’s bed was both old and smelly,

As soon as she entered the house, Shen Lingyao instinctively took off her school uniform and threw it on the sofa.

“…”

“…”

After throwing it, she realized.

At that moment, she was only wearing a white camisole, exposing her slender waist and back.

“Ah, don’t look!”

Shen Lingyao hurriedly ran to the sofa to cover herself with her clothes.

Zhao Qingfeng covered one eye with his hand, peeking through his fingers, and said seriously, “I didn’t see anything, what’s there to see in a silly pheasant changing clothes? Don’t try to corrupt me, a pure big boy. Get lost, get lost!”

As he spoke, he waved his hands as if to shoo her away.

Shen Lingyao bit her teeth, holding a pair of scissors in her hand, looking threatening.

But thinking of her inadvertent exposure, she eventually blushed, huffed, and ran into the bathroom.

That damn Brother Qingfeng must have seen the bunny bra, right?

That jerk!

He took advantage of her again!

Shen Lingyao touched her face in the mirror; it was burning hot.

Looking at the little bun in the mirror, a strange thought suddenly arose in her mind.

My little buns isn’t small.

It was even bigger than Fu Xiaoli’s and Zhang Manman’s.

Would Brother Qingfeng think it’s too big if they got married…

Ah, how could she think about these things.

It’s all because of what Zhang Manman fed into her mind this morning, saying something about how only the ones that fit in one hand are good…

Shen Lingyao forced herself not to think wildly and quickly changed clothes.

Five minutes later.

She emerged in a little bear pajama, appearing in front of Zhao Qingfeng.

The loose outfit, combined with her freshly untied ponytail, exuded an intoxicating youthful aura.

“How are we going to sleep tonight?”

Shen Lingyao crossed her arms, regaining her usual haughtiness.

“If you’re scared, I can reluctantly sacrifice myself and hold you in my sleep.”

Zhao Qingfeng was initially startled, then grinned mischievously.

Shen Lingyao realized her imprecise expression and blushed again.

Thinking of Zhang Manman’s devilish whisper in her ear during the day, her heart started beating wildly. She quickly shook her head, pretending to be angry, “Brother Qingfeng, I’m asking which room you want to sleep in. What are you thinking, don’t take advantage of me!”

Zhao Qingfeng laughed and walked into Shen Lingyao’s room, “Why the hurry, let me have a look and then decide.”

Shen Lingyao’s room was about fifteen square meters.

To the left of the entrance was an old wardrobe, in the middle against the wall was a double bed, a bedside table by the window, and a large desk two meters away from the foot of the bed.

The entire room was filled with a pink hue.

The bedsheet was pink, the lamp was pink, most of the dozens of stuffed toys were white or pink, and there were two white socks on the bed, and…

Before Zhao Qingfeng could see what it was,

The pink item was quickly stuffed by a blushing Shen Lingyao into the wardrobe.

Zhao Qingfeng chuckled stupidly, continuing to look hard because it had been too long since he had been in this room.

Before middle school,

He often came to play, and the two would wrestle and play on the bed.

But since middle school, apart from occasionally knocking on the door to call Shen Lingyao and taking a glance, other studies were mostly conducted in Shen Kuo’s study.

After all, men and women are different.

Qingfeng’s mother also educated Zhao Qingfeng many times not to always sneak into a girl’s room.

In his previous life, Zhao Qingfeng thought nothing of it and even disdained going in.

But this life,

Smelling the unique scent in the girl’s room, feeling the warmth of the incandescent light on the pink bedsheets, he wished he could embrace all this beauty.

“You wouldn’t shamelessly think of sleeping in my room, would you?”

Shen Lingyao asked with her hands on her waist, her furrowed brow looking extremely cute.

“Uh…”

Zhao Qingfeng stroked his chin, “I wouldn’t dare. I’m afraid I’ll wake up as a eunuch in the morning. Better to nest on the sofa.”

But Shen Lingyao disagreed.

She was afraid of the dark.

And more afraid of not seeing Zhao Qingfeng.

It wasn’t about being lovey-dovey.

It was that they had stayed together before, and Zhao Qingfeng would always hide in the dark and tell scary stories, scaring Shen Lingyao, who was easily frightened, truly fearing he would play pranks again and affect tomorrow’s exam.

“Brother Feng, go fetch some water.”

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