The evil ex-boyfriend came to the door

Chapter 42

When I woke up, my body was sticky and the hair on my forehead was soaked in sweat and stuck to my skin.

Ning Xingruan yawned, looked at the ceiling in a daze, and it took a few minutes to come back to his senses.

For some reason, he always felt that there was some shameful reaction left on his body, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, so he suddenly lifted the quilt.

The shirt was well worn on the body, but it rolled around when he fell asleep, and the corners of the clothes were crumpled.

With a dry throat, he got up and got out of bed to drink some water, but when he looked down, he saw a piece of rope exposed under the stool.After touching his neck, Ning Xingruan realized that the card sleeve containing the amulet was not on his neck.

Quickly pulling the rope to pick up the amulet, he looked at the broken rope and sighed secretly, the things he bought for one or two yuan were indeed inferior products, and he could break them after sleeping.

After casually making a knot and taking the amulet away, Ning Xingruan sent Lin Yuetao a message, then packed his clothes, put on a coat and went downstairs to the bathroom.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and there should not be too many people in the bathroom. Ning Xingruan was a little hesitant at first, whether to put things in the cabinet first, and then come to wash when there are more people at six or seven o'clock, he was a little scared.

But when he came to the bathroom, he found that there were many people in twos and threes, so he was relieved.

The bathroom in the school is huge, and there are more than a dozen areas separated by cabinets in the changing area. Ning Xingruan specially picked a place with a little more people in front of the cabinet, put the clothes in the cabinet, and found a vending machine to buy a bottle of water as usual .

Returning to the cabinet with the water, he looked around, and the people who were standing here just now were all gone.

Got in so soon?

Hearing someone talking behind the cabinet, he dispelled his doubts, put the water in the bath basket, and began to undress.

The coat was stuffed into the cabinet, and the button of the shirt was unbuttoned. Ning Xingruan lowered his eyes, his expression gradually froze, and his hand movements became slower and slower.From the moment the first button was unbuttoned, he saw red marks on his chest, and as the shirt was pulled apart little by little, he froze completely.

The deep and shallow traces are like red plum petals all over the white and tender skin, from the navel to the chest.

He suddenly clenched the amulet around his neck, turned his back against the cabinet, pulled his shirt with one hand, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Definitely is……

It must be him!

He found it.

Ning Xingruan suddenly felt a little out of breath as if a stone had been pressed against her heart.

There seemed to be countless transparent tentacles extending from all directions, wrapping him tightly, and there was nowhere to escape.

"You, are you there? Come out, come out!" His scalp was numb, his back was cold, and he said boldly with a trembling voice.

For a long time, there was no response.

There was still the noisy conversation of the boys next door, and everything was as usual, Ning Xingruan even wanted to comfort herself, the red marks on her body might be due to damp bedding and eczema.

However, even if you want to lie to yourself, the hickey spots have nothing to do with eczema.

Holding the amulet, Ning Xingruan thought that the talisman paper fell on the ground when he fell asleep, it must be like this, and that guy took advantage of it.

He sat on the stool, unscrewed the water and took a sip. The cold water stimulated him to calm down slowly.

In the end, he took off his clothes and wrapped a bath towel around his upper body so that no one would see the marks that made him ashamed.

Carrying the bath basket, I found a cubicle with few people. The two rows of shower heads in the cubicle were separated by frosted glass. After entering, I closed the glass door, and Ning Xingruan pulled down the towel.

He didn't take off the amulet, but just took a card holder and turned on the shower head.

Ning Xingruan let out a long breath of hot water, the coolness was gradually washed away, and his stiff limbs gradually warmed up.

Carefully scrubbing the skin on his body, especially his chest, pressing his fingers on it, those marks would fade slightly, he wished he could just press them off bit by bit.

Rubbing it a few times angrily, the delicate skin immediately turned red, and those red marks were set off by the surrounding red, so they were not so conspicuous.

The flushed skin was flushed with hot water, causing a slight sting. Ning Xingruan looked down at her hands, and gradually calmed down. It wasn't his fault, so why should she be angry with herself.

He closed his eyes and raised his head. Under the stimulation of the hot water, the blush spread from his cheeks to his slender neck, showing a kind of fragile beauty.

Ning Xingruan didn't know that the current self was like a delicacy, exuding a tempting aroma, he rubbed his hair, squeezed shampoo to make foam, and rubbed it on his hair.

The fragrance was transpiring in the small glass room with the heat. He lowered his head slightly, rubbing his slender white fingers on the black hair and the delicate foam. The foam flowed down with the water and slid down the neck to the back.

Down the spine, the water flows into the shallow waist socket.

A drop of coolness fell into the water in the waist, Ning Xingruan closed his eyes and shook it lightly, but the drop of cold water seemed to have magnetic force, it was absorbed there, it was not affected at all, and even touched the skin lightly there. Xuaner.

Being submerged in hot water, Ning Xingruan still sensed something was wrong, he hurriedly turned around, brushed his hair up, quickly rushed his eyes, and then looked at the closed glass door.

Nothing but the rush of running water.

Nervous and nervous, Ning Xingruan was afraid of hearing the voice wrongly, so she withdrew her campus card and turned off the shower.

The surroundings fell into a moment of silence, which was a little abnormal.

He clearly remembered that there was someone in the big compartment when he first came in, but after only a few minutes, he didn't hear anyone go out.

The glass door was opened a crack, and Ning Xingruan peeked out quietly. Except for himself, the other cubicles were all empty.

The lamp above the head was shrouded in steam and was a little dim. Ning Xingruan closed the door suddenly, her hands trembling slightly.

After taking a few sips of water, he didn't show his face, and when he unscrewed the bottle cap, he almost threw the cap on the ground by mistake.

He turned on the shower, quickly rinsed off the foam on his head, and wrapped himself in a towel to go out.

The coolness slowly filled the whole cubicle, Ning Xingruan seemed to hear a laugh.

Immediately afterwards, his waist was bound, and the big palm was icy cold, and the coldness penetrated into his skin, and went straight to the bottom of his heart.

It's him.

Ning Xingruan was determined.

He had to lower his head slightly, a drop of water fell from the end of his hair to the tip of his nose, then dropped from the tip of his nose again, and was caught in front of him.

Pale and slender fingers gently twirled the drop of water, then lifted slightly, caressing his cheek.

Ning Xingruan trembled, he didn't know what would happen next, didn't the ancestral hall collapse, was it really the reason for the picture he drew?

So this evil thing chased him, what to do with him?

Fear made him dare not move, his eyes turned red quickly, he bit his lip tightly, not knowing what to do.

There was a chill on his back, and the man seemed to be completely attached to him.

No clothes.

The hair slid down his shoulders to his chest, and his chin rested on his shoulders. He heard a sigh, and the man's hand holding his waist moved forward slowly, and finally embraced him.

His whole body was wrapped in a cold embrace.

The two remained motionless, only the water was still flowing.

Ning Xingruan couldn't figure out what this evil thing was thinking, his throat moved, and he bravely said with a trembling voice: "I, I want to take a bath..."

There was another chuckle, and then he was changed somehow, with his hands on the man's shoulders, the two embraced intimately, and he could see the man's face clearly.

The pale face looked a little weaker than when we met the last time, the blood lines on the cheeks became very light, and only a few red to black lines remained on the forehead.

Looking at it this way, it's a little weird.

Ning Xingruan didn't dare to look at him, she only glanced at him and then quickly lowered her head, her wet eyelashes trembling slightly, it was really pitiful.

Cold fingers pinched his chin, and Ning Xingruan was forced to raise his head. He still lowered his eyes and gasped slightly, fearing that his actions would anger this person and bring about more serious disasters.

Being kissed lightly on the lips, Ning Xingruan was stunned for a moment.

Is that all?

However, what followed was a deep kiss that almost suffocated him.

The lips and teeth were forced to open, and the merciless aggression made him unable to control the fear in his heart, he kept leaning back, the tip of his tongue hurt slightly, as if warning, the man bit him.

The movement stopped, Ning Xingruan didn't dare to move anymore, the air in his chest was gradually consumed, and he felt a little dizzy.

After being let go, Ning Xingruan had golden stars in front of his eyes, his body lost all strength, and hung limply on the man's body.

"I, I want to take a bath." He cried unconsciously.

"Okay, baby, I'll wash it for you."

Ning Xingruan sobbed, raised his head in horror, and then was turned over again, facing the wall with his hands on the wall.

The things in the bath basket were turned, and then there was the sound of the shower gel bottle being pressed.Shower gel was spread out on both palms, and the man deliberately stretched it out for Ning Xingruan to take a look at.

Then when his shoulders felt cold, he wiped the shower gel on Ning Xingruan's body.

Put your palms against your skin, spread the shower gel evenly on your shoulders, and then slowly downward.

The man seemed to find some fun, he wiped the shower gel all over Ning Xingruan's body bit by bit.

Ning Xingruan's legs were shaking, and the arm supporting the wall began to feel sore.

He secretly prayed for a quick end, but the man obviously wouldn't grant his wish.

He really found the fun, so he didn't take the bath flower in the bath basket, but still used his own hands to push the shower gel away little by little, kneading the foam, without sparing an inch of skin.

The palm slowly slid from the butterfly bone to the front of the body, and the two special places were carefully taken care of, Ning Xingruan sobbed uncontrollably.

He was finally let go, but before he breathed a sigh of relief, the hands were retracted behind his back, along the spine, and fell under the tailbone.

Ning Xingruan was startled, and even breathed a little short.

But nothing happened, the palm skipped and landed on his lap.

Ning Xingruan's legs are beautiful, white, slender and well-proportioned, without the slightest scar.The foam of the shower gel started from the thighs, and was carefully rubbed to the knees. Even the skin on the knees was delicate.

It took a long time for the hand to hold his thin ankle.

After a long time, when Ning Xingruan felt that he was about to lose his standing, the man finally got up.

The shower head was removed, and just the right amount of water rushed over the body, and the foam slowly gathered under the feet with the water, and flowed into the drain.

When his body was washed clean, Ning Xingruan heaved a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart. He staggered and stood up straight, thinking that this "torture" was finally over.

Then he was pulled into his arms, and the man leaned into his ear and said: "Baby, I haven't washed it yet."

The body fell into the palm of that hand, Ning Xingruan gasped, i, he leaned weakly on the man's shoulder, tightly clutching a few strands of hair.

After a long time, there was a soft groan, and the whole big compartment fell silent.

The glass door of the cubicle was pushed open, and the drowsy young man wrapped in a bath towel was carried out.

Even the exposed toes are red.