Senior Sister, Shut Up!

While Jiang Miao was struggling with his inner turmoil, Su Huaizhou, lying next to him, bit her lip and turned to glance at him from time to time.

After resolving her physical issue, she had returned to her initial state of shy anticipation.

Especially after Junior Brother lay down beside her and their arms would touch now and then, it made her heart look forward to it even more. She kept expecting him to reach out and gently hold her hand in his palm at any moment.

However, Su Huaizhou waited and waited, but nothing happened.

To her surprise, Junior Brother even shifted a bit to the side, deliberately creating some distance from her.

Su Huaizhou: “???”

How clueless can you be…

I’ve given you such a good opportunity, but you’re useless!

Su Huaizhou pouted and gritted her teeth, wishing she could just grab his hand.

Junior Brother is such a fool. We’re lying on the same bed, but he still can’t take the initiative.

We’re supposed to be pretending to be a couple.

Didn’t I tell you before to do more things a real boyfriend would do? Looks like you didn’t take it to heart, huh?

Just holding hands or maybe touching other places… as long as it isn’t too sensitive, I won’t refuse.

But even when we’re lying on the same bed, you can still endure it?

Su Huaizhou covered her face and sighed in exasperation as she thought about Junior Brother’s novel.

No wonder he chose to write the male lead as a straight man.

He usually looks quite smart, but when it comes to these matters, he’s so dense…

Biting her lip, Su Huaizhou frequently turned her head to glance at Jiang Miao’s side profile.

It wasn’t until he noticed her constant fidgeting and looked at her in puzzlement that she panicked and quickly turned away.

Jiang Miao had no idea what she meant by this, so he took out his phone and asked on WeChat. [Senior Sister, what’s wrong? Can’t sleep?]

Upon seeing the message, Su Huaizhou felt a surge of irritation. You’re asking what’s wrong? What do you think? It’s because you’re too dense!

[Nothing much. Are you sleepy?]

[Not really. It’s normal for me to stay up until one or two in the morning.] Jiang Miao replied.

[Same here.] Su Huaizhou responded. Then her eyes darted around as she pondered. In the end, she could only bring out her usual tactic. [Since we can’t sleep, and it’s a rare opportunity to encounter such an accident, why don’t we use this chance to get some material?]

[Huh?] Jiang Miao was startled. Then the desire he had just managed to suppress was instantly rekindled by Senior Sister. [Senior Sister… are you sure?]

[Don’t tell me you don’t dare?]

Jiang Miao: “?”

Is she looking down on me?

Being struck squarely by Senior Sister’s provocation, Jiang Miao pursed his lips in the darkness. Then he silently stretched out his hand and grasped the small hand she had placed by his side.

Su Huaizhou blinked and turned her head towards the wall, her face flushed red.

This was different from their usual hand holding.

In this enclosed, dimly lit, and cramped space, people’s mentalities were different.

In particular, the two of them were now sharing the same pillow, lying on the same bed.

This sensation was like a tingly electric current running wildly through their bodies. They could even hear each other’s slightly heavier breathing.

Junior Brother’s hand was hot, and Su Huaizhou’s cheeks were burning.

Especially after he was stimulated by her, he didn’t just stop at holding hands.

Su Huaizhou could clearly feel him caressing her hand. His large hand was stroking and toying with her soft palm, smooth hand back, and slender fingers.

Moreover, Junior Brother wasn’t rough or forceful. His touch was gentle and tender, making her instinctively relax her hand and slightly spread her fingers, allowing him to caress every inch of her hand.

It was worth nothing that the nerves in the hands were very sensitive.

Moreover, in such a quiet and dim environment, where vision and hearing were temporarily weakened, touch became magnified and much more sensitive.

It was clearly just her hand being touched, but Su Huaizhou felt an itch spreading throughout her entire body. She bit her lip, allowing Junior Brother to play with her delicate hand.

On the other side of the bed, Jiang Miao was lying beside Senior Sister, playing with her soft and smooth hand, feeling as though he were dreaming.

This wasn’t walking around on campus or even being on a date. They were on his bed!

It felt unbelievable just thinking about it.

The beautiful Senior Sister Su Huaizhou, who was gentle, humorous, cheerful, and generous, was lying right next to him in the middle of the night.

Moreover, it was happening in the boys’ dormitory, hidden from his three roommates.

And now, he was holding Senior Sister’s delicate hand, savoring the sensation in his palm.

Even though he kept reminding himself that this was just for gathering material, his body still reacted in ways he couldn’t control

So Jiang Miao didn’t dare to do anything else. Just holding and squeezing her little hand was already amazing.

He couldn’t allow himself to desire more.

Otherwise, he was genuinely afraid he would lose control.

If he accidentally crossed the line and offended Senior Sister, his plan of ‘gradually influencing Senior Sister under the guise of her pretend boyfriend’ would be ruined.

However, Su Huaizhou clearly didn’t share the same thoughts.

She was immersed in the tingling sensation of having her hand teased and was eagerly awaiting Junior Brother’s next move.

But in the end, this fool really just held hands and nothing else?

Take the initiative!

Even if I don’t let you touch any sensitive places, I won’t reject a little hugging.

I said it’s for gathering material.

How can lying on the bed and just holding hands be called gathering material?

If you’re gathering material like this, how are you going to convince your readers?

If you write this in your novel, the readers will definitely criticize it for being fake!

Which man can resist such temptation?!

Su Huaizhou bit her lip and used one hand to send a message to Jiang Miao. [Junior Brother, how about trying a different position?]

His phone vibrated, startling him. He picked it up and was stunned. [Senior Sister, how do you mean a different position?]

[Let go of my hand first.]

[Okay.]

Jiang Miao reluctantly let go of Senior Sister’s hand, feeling slightly disappointed. But he was soon shocked by her actions.

Su Huaizhou took a deep breath, her cheeks burning. She blinked, looked at the top of the bed curtain, avoiding Junior Brother’s surprised gaze, and turned her body slightly to face him.

[Come closer. It must be uncomfortable to keep leaning on the railing.] Su Huaizhou instructed with a red face.

After she turned her body, a small space opened up in the middle of the bed, waiting for Jiang Miao to move over to fill it.

Jiang Miao’s Adam’s apple moved up and down as he listened to Senior Sister’s instructions and quietly moved closer to her.

The next moment, Su Huaizhou stretched out her hands, pursed her lips, and gently hugged his arm.

She also moved her head from the edge of the pillow and gently rested it on his shoulder.

[How… is it?] Su Huaizhou’s two hands around his arm were still holding her phone as she sent him a message.

Jiang Miao’s ear was full of Senior Sister’s clear and warm breaths.

His arm was against her soft and curvaceous body.

Her long hair, which she had untied at some point, covered the pillow, and the familiar fragrance of her hair lingered in his nose.

How is it? What else could it be?

Jiang Miao had no idea how to respond or what to do with his hand being held beside her legs.

As long as he leaned slightly more towards Senior Sister, he would probably be able to touch her thigh with ease.

[Isn’t this nice?] Su Huaizhou asked again.

Immediately after, she let go of Jiang Miao’s hand.

Before he could reply, she grabbed his hand, guided it a half-circle in the air, and finally placed it under her slightly raised neck.

By the time Jiang Miao realized what was happening, Senior Sister was already leaning entirely against his chest.

And his hand was now resting on her shoulder.

With this, there was no longer any distance between them. Their bodies were pressed closely together.

[No touching, okay? Just hold me like this.] After sending the last message, Su Huaizhou tossed her phone to the head of the bed and closed her eyes tightly, blushing and too embarrassed to move.

Breathing in Junior Brother’s comforting scent, she felt dizzy and tingly all over.

What did I just do…

I actually… actually…

It’s supposed to be Junior Brother taking the initiative.

How did it end up like this?

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