Chapter 84

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The complaint came faster than expected.

Halfway through that English class, Zhang Jiaozhu knocked on the door and called Jiang Yao away.

He didn't return until after clases were dismissed at the end of the day.

Yin Che looked him over and saw that he looked fine, so he figured the dispute had been resolved and didn't ask for further details.

In the evenings, the group of teens who'd finished their homework and had nothing to do  were always dying to find some fun.

Since they'd entered the third year of high school, several people's smartphones had been confiscated by their parents, replaced with old-fashioned phones that could only call and send text messages. It was a hardship beyond description. There were few entertaining activities left for the guys; since they couldn't play games, then they could only chat about girls.

It had been over a month since the start of the new semester, so almost all the classes and names of the good-looking new juniors among the first years had been excavated. The forum was full of tons of discussion posts about it.

As one of the few people to still have a smartphone, Zhang Ke was surrounded by a crowd of guys in the dorm, sharing his phone with them.

"Fuck, that one's so pretty."

"This one isn't too bad either. Help me figure out which class?"

"I've seen this girl in the flesh, she's really beautiful. Yao Ge, wanna consider her?"

Jiang Yao replied absent-mindedly, "Mmm......I'm not interested. When are you all leaving?"

"We just got here and you're already kicking us out?"

"Fine then, you all stay. I'll go hang out next door."

"?"

Zhang Ke moved his finger, just happening to scroll to the post that had been hotly discussed since the beginning of the semester: Does anyone else think that our school tyrant matches the school grass?

No need to say whether they matched or not, better to ask how joined at the hip they were......which seemed to be even more fiercely than last year, right?

The door of 306 wasn't locked, but Jiang Yao still knocked on the door first, getting permission before entering.

It was a rare time Yin Che wasn't studying or doing exercise problems, instead lying on the bed using his folded quilt as a pillow. He'd apparently just finished bathing, hair still wet and traces of dripping water on the quilt. The first thing he said when he caught sight of him was "Ge, I'm a little hot."

The faint sweetness of omega pheromones was floating through the air.

Finally!

Jiang Yao sniffed at the scent as he walked over. He sat on the edge of the bed and stroked his fingertip down his face. "So what do you want me to do? Say it yourself."

Yin Che furrowed his brow. "You're bullying me."

"That trick can only be used once, it's ineffective a second time."

Yin Che didn't say anything, silently gazing at him, his eyes slightly wet and sheen, making his black irises look both transparent and bright like glazed ceramics.

Jiang Yao was defeated once again.

Hoisting up the waist of this scheming little bunny, he stooped down and pressed him under his body.

The two of them lay across the bed, their bodies overlapping tightly. Their clothes were so thin that they were incredibly aware of each other's heartbeat. It was difficult not to lose control.

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