The loud music simmering in the private rooms in the corridor was cut off into vague drumbeats. The relatively quiet bathroom was filled with a faint smell of lemon freshener.

The water flowed loudly in front of the Dali Pool. Li Xingchen kept pouring water on his face, trying to cool down the burning heat.

After a long time, she turned off the faucet, held both sides of the porcelain-white sink with both hands, bent slightly, lowered her head, and water droplets dripped along her soft contours on her pretty white face.

Maybe the physical cooling made my face feel better, but my heart was still beating fast in my chest, making my breathing difficult.

Li Xingchen straightened up and looked at himself in the mirror with slightly wet hair on his forehead. His eyes fell involuntarily to his lips, and he pursed his lips slightly. The scene immediately replayed in his mind.

When the incident happened suddenly, she was completely confused, and her brain and senses were blank. It was not until she recalled that the warm and soft lips on her thin lips carried his strong and unique breath that she slowly and clearly understood

Cover it.

She was startled, closed her eyes and shook her head, then wiped her lips with the back of her hand, wanting to stop the image and touch.

"Hey, I'm out of paper here. Please pass it to me from below." Voices came from the compartment inside.

Li Xingchen finished licking his lips and fanned his cheeks manually. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but he heard a name he just remembered from their conversation.

"Nuo, give it to you." It was another female voice. Within a few seconds, her voice suddenly rose a few degrees: "Fuck!"

"...What's wrong?"

She paused for a few seconds, and her voice was full of shock: "Meng Cheng found someone to deal with Song Qier and her sisters..."

Song Qier...

Li Xingchen felt as if she had heard this name from Lu Ling. Suddenly, she remembered the face full of malice and disdain for her.

The fanning movement suddenly stopped, and Li Xingchen was startled.

"I'm going. No wonder Meng Cheng left early and didn't come to sing... But... why did Song Qier get into trouble with Meng Cheng again?"

"Did I say you were stupid? You forgot so quickly?"

The girl thought for a moment and took a breath, "You mean the incident at noon didn't happen...Jiang Congrang..."

"So I say it's definitely not as simple as accidentally hitting someone...Song Qier must have done something else."

"It makes sense... I think she deserves it. She usually bullies others with her relationship with Master Xiaoqi... It must have been a surprise..."

Before he finished listening to the conversation, Li Xingchen left the bathroom, looked at the dark red patterned carpet under his feet, and walked forward in a daze.

Slowly turning a corner, a tall and slender figure appeared unexpectedly.

Li Xingchen raised his head and looked into Shang Jiang Cong's eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

A few steps away, he crossed his arms across his chest and leaned lazily against the wall, his legs too long.

As if waiting for her there.

And the moment he saw him, the heat on Li Xingchen's face that had finally been suppressed was stirred up again.

She thought she walked over without changing her expression, and then ignored him as if nothing had happened.

"Run away after kissing?"

Just when he was about to cross over, Jiang Cong spoke in a long and casual tone: "I want to default on my debt."

Li Xingchen paused: "..."

What should come will eventually come, she sighed deeply.

Then he slowly walked back, stood in front of him, stood on tiptoes, reached out and patted his shoulder, his upturned face was full of seriousness.

"Jiang Cong, you want to be more open-minded."

Jiang Cong: "...Huh?"

Her voice was soft and she said comfortingly: "It's just... a game."

As soon as she said these words, Jiang Cong raised his hand, put the back of his fingers against her cheek, and spoke with a smile, piercing her pretense of calmness: "It's just a game, so why are your face so hot?"

"So..." Li Xingchen took off his hand and said seriously: "I also want to be more liberal."

I’ve already kissed you, so what else can I do?

After saying that, he passed by him and walked towards the box.

Jiang Congchu laughed to himself for a while, turned around and took a few steps to catch up with her.

No one spoke anymore, and they just walked back to the box for a short distance. The more Li Xingchen thought about it, the more he felt it was unfair. She was obviously the passive party, so why did it seem like she had kissed him forcefully.

She stopped Jiang Cong in front of the box door and said, "Jiang Cong, you don't have to feel wronged."

"?" Jiang never knew where her brain was. He put his hands in his pants pockets and looked at her with his lips curled up.

Li Xingchen stared at him for two seconds, then lowered her gaze. She pursed her lips and lowered her voice: "Me, it's my first time too. From this point of view...you won't suffer."

Jiang Cong was stunned for a moment, then he smiled with his eyes bent.

——

After spending a whole afternoon in Jinyu Port, when we came out, the sun was sinking to the west, and the sunset glow on the horizon painted the city with a gorgeous orange-red color.

Today's party with complicated interpersonal relationships is almost over here. After everyone said their goodbyes, the group of Class 7 was finally left and found a restaurant to finish dinner.

Jiang Cong proposed to send Li Xingshen back.

"Where else are you going to play at night?" Li Xingchen asked.

Jiang Cong said "Yeah".

"I want to go too." Li Xingchen looked at him with pleading eyes.

She didn't ask specifically where to go. In fact, she could go anywhere. She just didn't want to go home so early, and didn't want to be alone in that kind of silence again.

"That place is very noisy, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol is quite strong." Jiang Cong felt that the little girl might not be able to bear it.

"It's okay." Li Xingchen blinked and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Jiang Cong, just let me follow you."

Jiang Cong's heart moved slightly, thinking that it would be different after this kiss.

So Li Xingchen followed them to Noone.

It's this club, she thought to herself.

As soon as Li Xingchen walked in, she immediately attracted a lot of attention. They looked at her and then smiled at Jiang Cong, "Okay, Boss Jiang."

Those who could say this were all familiar with Jiang Cong, but Jiang Cong just smiled and let them play with themselves.

Li Xingchen noticed the title Boss Jiang.

Yi Linhe was wearing a black vest and was shirtless. He was obviously taken aback when he saw her.

Li Xingchen smiled politely at him.

Yi Linhe smiled back and pulled Jiang Cong aside, "I brought it home so quickly. As an elder brother, I haven't prepared the red envelope yet."

Jiang Cong: "..."

Even though Yi Linhe is about to enter his third year of school, he feels no sense of disobedience when he hangs out with a bunch of high school students aged 17 or 18 every day, and is even more childish than them.

"It's easy to handle. It will be deducted from your salary."

Yi Linhe: "..."

This guy's mouth really doesn't spare anyone.

Li Xingchen followed them into the billiard room, where there were roughly six billiard tables with people playing, and there were sofas for resting next to them.

She was curiously watching someone play the ball when Ru Ling suddenly grabbed her arm.

"Damn it!!! My bastard!"

Li Xingchen was slightly startled by her. After he realized what he was doing, he followed her gaze and saw a boy sitting silently in the inner corner.

At this time, a girl walked in, wearing a burgundy tight suspender skirt, with a full and sexy body line, wavy black hair reaching her waist, a pair of long and straight legs, a naturally charming look at the end of her eyes, and she smelled charming

of fragrance.
Chapter completed!