Chapter 27

But other than that, I found out that there was something wrong with Lou Shumo.Didn’t I always lie in that dark drawer before? But ever since that night, Lou Shumo actually placed me on the pillow on his big bed?!

Please! No one would put a box of condoms on the pillow. Big Bro, are you sick?! Or was it that you have researched condoms to the point of becoming obsessed?! I complained wildly in my heart.

In this way, I seemed to be sharing the same bed with Lou Shumo these past few days. When I look at him from this angle, I could see his distinct eyelashes and sexy thin lips. I could even feel him breathing as he slept, since it seemed to be spraying onto my face, which made me feel a little itchy.

Moreover, this person was not well-behaved when sleeping. He always uses a sneak attack at every turn, either pinching my face with his hands or rubbing his lips against me. It was precisely this, which made it hard for me to let my guard down. I was always worried that he would launch an attack on me.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it was just that Lou Shumo had accidentally touched the box of condoms that were placed on the pillow beside him as he slept. Sᴇaʀch* Thᴇ ɴøvᴇlFɪre.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

However, I remember that Lou Shumo was quite a well-behaved sleeper before, wasn’t he?

Why did it suddenly become like this?

At two o’clock on a Friday afternoon, eight members of the Society didn’t have any classes, so we met up to watch a comedy movie called “Strawberry Without Straw”.

Since Lou Shumo had a car and had already said that he wanted to send me to the cinema, I set off with Lou Shumo at 1:30 pm that day.

Lou Shumo was wearing a gray, loose sports jacket and sweatpants today. It showed off his handsome temperament, which fitted well with casual attire. He naturally greeted me as soon as he came over.

However, whenever those nights came to my mind, I always acted unusually in his presence. I blinked my eyes, before I said to Lou Shumo, “Senior, good morning, no, good afternoon!”

After Lou Shumo drove the car out of the parking lot, we fell into an awkward deadlock. After all, I still didn’t talk to him much.

Meanwhile, Lou Shumo, as a President of the Society, still took the initiative to find topics to talk about. He was mostly asking me about my studies.

It was just that I simply didn’t have the heart to listen to him talk now.

It was because the moment I met Lou Shumo, I always felt that something thick and long was brushing against my butt. At first, I thought it was Lou Shumo, who was walking beside me, touching me. However, I saw that both of his hands were in his jacket’s pockets. It obviously ruled out this suspicion.

But when I looked backwards, there was no one there. In that case, what was this sensation I’m feeling?

Before I got into the car, that thing kept rhythmically slapping my ass. After I got into the car, I felt that the thing was sandwiched between my buttocks and pressed tightly against my skin. Fuck, why does it feel so much like the sensations of when Lou Shumo wore a condom?

But Lou Shumo was obviously in front of me right now, so wasn’t it impossible for him to be researching condoms?

After carefully thinking about it, I finally came to a conclusion. It must be because I had been frequently like that recently, so I was probably suffering from a sensory disorder. I must have been suffering the aftereffects right now.

Arriving at the entrance of the cinema, I felt a bit hot. It was because that long thing had been harassing my ass all this time. I was sitting next to Lou Shumo, but there was a strange mentality of being molested in the presence of the president.

Therefore, after I got out of the car, closing the door, I uncomfortably stretched out my hand and rubbed my butt a few times, trying to dispel the weird sensation.

Since I thought that this action of mine looked a bit indecent to do in public, I looked back with guilty conscience, trying to see if there was anyone who noticed. I saw Lou Shumo looking at me with a complicated expression on his face. At that time, my hand was still on my butt. In my embarrassment, I had to explain to Lou Shumo, “My… My butt is itchy.”

“……Hm.” Lou Shumo’s adam’s apple rolled up and down before he responded.

After Lou Shumo parked the car, we could finally enter the cinema. The rest of the members of the Society were waiting there, holding drinks and popcorn.

Since we all gave our money to Lou Shumo to buy the tickets together, we waited for our Society’s President to pick up the tickets.1

After Lou Shumo picked up the tickets, it was just in time to line up to get the tickets checked. We then entered the theater and went into the movie hall. I initially wanted to follow the other members to the 6th row, but I didn’t expect that before I stepped into that row, I was pulled to the side by Lou Shumo.

“Xiaoyu, our seats are in the last row.” After Lou Shumo said that, he took my hand and walked to the last row.

It was only after sitting in our seat, did Lou Shumo explain to me that because there were no eight consecutive vacant seats, the other two people had to go to the last row.

“……” Looking at the sixth row, that far away from us, I was full of doubt. Was it really because there weren’t enough seats? But when the movie was about to start, why was it that there was no one else coming over to sit in the seats around us? I saw that the fifth row and the seventh row had a lot of empty seats. Even if the sixth row didn’t have eight consecutive seats available, you could still choose to sit in the row in front or the back of it, right? Why did you choose to sit in the last row?

In this regard, I didn’t continue asking questions. Perhaps Lou Shumo thought that I was ignorant and assumed that I didn’t see his careful thinking.

After the movie started playing, the surroundings darkened and my heartbeat sounded like thunder. The last row seats of the cinema were often known for being the best position for couples to make out.

Right now, the only ones sitting in the last row seats were me and Lou Shumo.

Huntress: My editor is screaming while editing lol. As part of reaching my Ko-fi goal, I had been translating as many chapters as I can to post as soon as possible. Thanks for the support!