Love Never Ends

Wen Xi blushed and kept shaking her head, "I... I'll just go back to the dorm and wash tomorrow morning. "    

"You don't trust me?"    

Xi Zhipei raised his eyebrows.    

"Of course not!"    

Wen Xi quickly shook her head and waved it off, her face blushing red as she explained, "I … I'm just shy. After all, I've never slept in the same room with a boy before, and I've never bathed in front of a boy. "I still won't wash up. I won't be able to pass my test."    

Xi Zhipei narrowed his eyes and laughed. "I didn't ask you to wash it in front of me …" "…" I... I didn't mean that! "    

Wen Xi suddenly felt that the more she explained, the more unclear it became. "I'm talking about …"    

"I'm just teasing you."    

Xi Zhipei couldn't help but laugh, "Alright, since you're shy, then I won't force you. But since you're dressed like this …"    

Xi Zhipei pointed at her from head to toe, "Are you sure you can sleep?"    

Could he wrap himself up so thick that he could sleep soundly?    

"I'm fine!" "I don't plan to sleep anymore. After I send you off tomorrow, I'll just go back to my dorm to rest."    

On the other hand, Wen Xi was easy to talk to.    

"Take off your coat."    

Xi Zhipei asked her to come over. After thinking for a while, he sat up, got up and walked towards her bed.    

Wen Xi was so frightened that she retreated backwards, "No …" No need! Zhipei, I'm just like this, I … I can sleep! "    

Xi Zhipei looked down on her condescendingly and frowned, "How much are you afraid of me?" "You're on guard against me!"    

"I... I didn't mean. "    

"It's not that. You just took off your jacket and jeans. You're wearing such thick clothes and wrapped yourself up like a dumpling, how can you sleep like that and what the hell is that scarf around your neck? You're going to sleep around it too, aren't you? "    

Xi Zhipei asked her with a straight face.    

After Xi Zhipei mentioned the scarf around her neck, Wen Xi embarrassedly pulled it off and found an excuse, "I …. "I forgot..."    

Xi Zhipei was a bit helpless. He sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Wen Xi, I promise you, I won't touch you tonight! Take off your clothes and go to sleep. I can see that even though you're like this, you still feel very tired. "    

Xi Zhipei had already said all that he wanted to say. Wen Xi seemed to be pretending to be serious.    

After being reserved for a moment, she turned around, slowly took off her jacket, and threw it on the sofa opposite her. She then turned around and asked Zhipei, "Is it okay now?"    

She was wearing a white dress shirt, very pretty.    

Of course... It was pretty clear.    

No wonder she didn't want to take off her coat.    

"Very beautiful!"    

Xi Zhipei praised her, "Where's the pants? Wearing jeans and sleeping? "Don't you feel uncomfortable?"    

"My pants can't be taken off!"    

She bit her lower lip and shyly shook her head, "I … I don't have the habit of wearing long johns … "    

Therefore, after taking off his pants, all that was left was …    

Xi Zhipei's throat tightened, "Alright, then go to sleep in your pants! "If you really want to feel uncomfortable, it doesn't matter if you take it off, you can just wrap it tightly with a blanket..."    

He got up and went back to his bed.    

For the two of them, this night was truly torturous.    

Wen Xi lay awake all night, tossing and turning on her bed.    

Other than Xi Zhipei lying beside him, there was also … Her first kiss.    

Her mind was filled with memories of that kiss by the lake. When she thought of it, her cerebral cortex seemed to be extremely excited, and her heart was beating exceptionally fast. She didn't even feel the slightest bit sleepy.    

She could not sleep.    

His fingers kept touching his lips that had been kissed. He even thought deeply, was that kiss also Zhipei's first kiss?    

It shouldn't be!    

He seemed to be familiar with the affairs of men and women.    

He must have had other girlfriends before, right?    

Somehow, Wen Xi felt sour in her heart when she thought of this.    

However, she quickly dismissed the thought that she shouldn't have.    

Even if there was, so what? Didn't everyone have the right to own the past? What right did she have to care about it?    

And Xi Zhipei on the other bed?    

The sounds coming from the room next door were far more persistent than he had expected.    

Half an hour passed. Another hour and a half passed …. Another hour and a half passed … "Shit!"