Chapter 29: A Night of Intoxication (5)

  Xie Feiyu first washed himself clean, then wrung out the clothes soaking in the washbasin, squeezed out the water, and hung them under the warm air blower to blow dry. After thinking for a moment, he also took over Lan Xing's coat, checked it all over, carefully scrubbed the places with stains, and hung it under the warm air blower to blow dry as well.

  Wrapped in a bath towel, he came out of the bathroom and saw Lan Xing already on the bed, leaning against the headboard with her eyes wide open, seemingly lost in thought. Although he knew that under the bath towel, she was just as naked as he was, the intimidating aura Lan Xing had built up over the past three years made Xie Fei not dare to take a step closer, and he quietly crawled onto the other bed, pulled up the thin quilt and slipped underneath.

  "Thanks, Fei Yu, thanks. This is already the second time you've saved me. Are you badly hurt?" Lan Xing said softly.

  "It's nothing, Teacher Lan. This is what I should do. You know me, I'm always fighting, so I'm used to this kind of injury. It'll be fine in a few days." Xie Feiyu replied with a surprised tone.

  "By the way, Xie Feiyu, why do you love fighting so much? If you were willing to study hard, you would definitely be able to learn well." This question, Lanyin had asked Xie Feiyu countless times in school, but all she got was silence. So when she casually asked again today, she didn't expect to get an answer from Xie Feiyu either. Maybe many things are just done and there's no need for a reason why."

  But today, he suddenly had an urge to talk about it when he casually asked, and the grievances that had been suppressed in his heart for over a decade seemed to want to be told to this person in front of him. "Teacher Lan, I didn't have a father since I was young, and when I was in kindergarten, others would always bully me, saying I was a bastard. I couldn't take it, so I naturally fought back with them. As we fought, the teachers thought I loved to fight and was a bad kid, and they gave up on me too. That's how I ended up fighting all the way until high school. Sorry, teacher, I caused you a lot of trouble in school."

  "It's the teacher who owes you an apology, never having properly communicated with you." Lan Xiang felt a pang of melancholy in her heart.

  The atmosphere in the room became quiet again. To break this oppressive atmosphere, Xie Feiyu asked, "Teacher Lan, what's wrong with you yesterday? Why did you get so drunk?"

  "Why did I get drunk?" Lan Xiang suddenly asked, as if asking herself, and also as if pondering a sad matter that she didn't want to mention, followed by silence.

  "Teacher, why are you crying?" Xie Feiyu turned his head to look and saw that Lan Xiang was actually in tears. "Lan teacher, I just casually asked, if you don't want to say it, then don't need to say it. Sorry!"

  Lan Xing wiped away her tears and suddenly smiled. "Actually, it's nothing, Qiu Zi Nu just blew me off. Humph, four years of feelings can't compare to someone else's one-night stand. I understand now, didn't I not have time to accompany him? Didn't I not let him into my bed for the past four years? Isn't that woman's father a CEO? If he wants to blow me off, then so be it, I've come to terms with it too. Someone like this isn't someone I can keep around, the sooner we break up, the better."

  "Teacher, I... can I like you?" Xie Feiyu had been working up the courage for half a day before finally spitting out these few words.

  "That's okay, the teacher likes you guys too." Lan Xing said casually.

  "Teacher, I mean, can you... be my girlfriend?" Xie Feiyu finally gathered his courage.

  Upon hearing this, Lan Xiang turned her head in surprise and looked at Xie Fei Yu: "Fei Yu, what happened today was all a misunderstanding. You don't need to have any mental burden about it. The teacher isn't a conservative person and won't be overly worried about it. Are you overthinking? Not everyone who has had physical contact must get married. You're still young and don't understand emotional matters."

  "Teacher, I'm serious." Xie Feiyu knew that if he didn't make things clear today, he might not have the courage to speak up again in the future.

  "What are you talking about? You're only 19, right? I'm already 25, a whole six years older than you. What do you know, little kid?" Lan Xiang said with a smile.

  "No, I understand, I know I just like you." Xie Feiyu suddenly jumped off the bed, wrapped in that towel, walked to Lan Xing's side, and kissed Lan Xing's face with a look of surprise.

  "Xie Feiyu, what are you doing?" Lan Xiang forcibly turned her head, but just as she said a sentence, Xie Feiyu caught up with her again and covered her mouth.

  Lan Xing never thought that a big boy who was usually so well-behaved in front of her would suddenly be so bold and do something with such a masculine flavor. She tried to push Xie Fei Yu away with both hands, but accidentally pulled off the towel on his body. Her hand touched a crisscross of bruises. Lan Xing's heart suddenly softened - these bruises were all because of her! How painful it must be for him when she was pushing him like this? Thinking of this, the strength in Lan Xing's hands disappeared, and her forceful push gradually turned into gentle caresses.

  Xie Feiyu gave himself a boost of courage, covered Lan Xiang's mouth, and sucked it in with force. He felt Lan Xiang's hands pushing him away turn into gentle caresses. He was immediately greatly encouraged, his tongue probed out, forcibly prying open Lan Xiang's small mouth, and ravaged her wet little mouth, chasing after her tiny tongue until it had nowhere to escape, finally entwining with his in a fierce battle.

  The strong masculine aura kept attacking Lan Xiang's nerves, and the rogue tongue in her mouth swept over the sensitive inner wall of her mouth again and again. Lan Xiang's breathing became urgent, and a soft moan finally escaped from her lips: "Hmm..."

  The victory achieved in the first battle made Xie Feiyu eager to expand his gains, and a pair of large hands slowly slid onto Lan Xiang's shoulders, following the towel wrapped around her body to explore inside, from her back all the way down to her smooth and supple waist.

  "No, don't." Lan Xing suddenly woke up with a start, forcefully pushing away Xie Fei Yu, nervously pulling her bathrobe tight and wrapping the thin quilt on the bed around herself. Her cheeks were flushed red as she panted, staring at Xie Fei Yu.

  "Teacher, I..."

  "You still call me teacher?" Lan Xing gave Xie Feiyu a coquettish glance.

  Xie Feiyu was overjoyed. "Teacher, you promised to be my girlfriend?"

  "Don't call me teacher again, wait until you get into college to talk. Now go to sleep." Lan Xing lifted the quilt and wrapped herself in it, including her head.

  Thinking of the naked body under the quilt, Xie Feiyu really wanted to lift up the quilt and get in. But reason told him that it was not easy to achieve such a result today, if he acted too hastily, in case he was mistaken for being infatuated with beauty, it would be terrible. So he just walked over to help Lan Xin tidy up the quilt, said goodnight, and then obediently returned to his own bed.

  "Ding ding ding......" A sudden ring of the phone, Xie Feiyu forced himself to open his eyes, jumped out of bed and picked up the phone, so as not to disturb Lan Xiang.

  "Mr. Xie, the police have come to inspect the room, please cooperate." The voice of the service desk lady came from the receiver.