Xiu Gou's Taming Record

Chapter 147 Just for fun?

I didn't get a good night's rest last night, and I got up early this morning. The car was swaying, and I quickly felt sleepy.

He leaned his head against the back of the seat, his breathing gradually evened out, and he really fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the car made a turn, and his body swayed to the right due to inertia, his arm slipping down with it.

In a daze, he felt his arm touch something, something soft.

He tried to adjust his posture, but he was too sleepy and still didn't open his eyes.

After a while, he became more aware and realized that his forearm was pressed against Ning Yutong's lower back.

Ning Yutong sat rather stiffly, her back ramrod straight, looking out the window, her neck a little tense.

Her down jacket was short, the hem just past her waist. Yu Heng's arm was across that spot.

The car's heater was on, so the temperature wasn't low.

Yu Heng closed his eyes again, maintained his even breathing, and began to pretend to be asleep.

His arm, which was resting on her lower back, twitched slightly.

Through the light gray sweater she wore underneath, you could feel the curve of her waist.

He twitched his finger again, this time with a larger movement, like an unconscious action in his sleep.

Then his fingers slipped inside the open hem of her down jacket and pressed against her sweater.

Ning Yutong's body visibly trembled, but she didn't make any major movements.

He pressed his palm down, making it fit her waistline better, pretending to adjust his posture in a dream.

Ning Yutong finally reacted. She turned her head and glanced at Yu Heng, who seemed to still be asleep.

His eyes were closed, and his breathing was steady; it seemed as if he were truly asleep and just moving around.

But through the thin sweater, she could clearly feel the shape and temperature of his hand on the skin of her lower back; it was very noticeable.

Her heart was beating very fast.

What does he mean by that?

Are you asleep?

Or... was he faking it?

She tried to pry his hand away, but if she made too much noise, she would definitely wake him up.

What will you say then? Say you put your hand in the wrong place?

And... she doesn't seem to really want to open it.

She stiffened and looked out the window again, Yu Heng's palms slowly starting to warm up.

He slightly curled his fingers and gently brushed against her side through her sweater.

Ning Yutong took a breath, very softly, but Yu Heng heard it in the quiet car.

She didn't speak or move, which emboldened Yu Heng a little.

This time, it slipped directly under the hem of the sweater, pressing against her skin at the waist without any obstruction.

Ning Yutong trembled again, biting her lower lip and swallowing her words.

He was definitely awake!

But she didn't move, she didn't even...

Yu Heng subtly straightened his back slightly, realizing what was going on.

She stared at the rapidly receding street scene outside the window. The car was quiet, and JJ Lin's song was playing in her headphones: "Please don't go around swiping your phone..."

The middle-aged man next to me was still scrolling through his phone, the volume of the short video was very low.

Nobody noticed them.

Ning Yutong hunched over, her mind a complete mess, wondering about being rejected and keeping her distance.

I've forgotten everything.

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Yu Heng withdrew his hand at the opportune moment, then slowly opened his eyes and rubbed his neck as if he had just woken up.

"Where is the car?" His voice was hoarse from just waking up.

"Almost...almost there." Her voice trembled slightly.

Yu Heng turned to look at her: "Why is your face so red?"

"It's hot." Ning Yutong turned her face away. "The car's heating is too strong."

"Really?" Yu Heng smiled. "I also feel a bit hot."

He reached up and pulled the zipper of his down jacket down a bit.

Ning Yutong glanced at him, then quickly looked away.

Her legs were still trembling; those few minutes felt like a dream.

This made her feel both ashamed and...excited.

"Were you asleep just now?" Ning Yutong asked tentatively.

"Mmm." Yu Heng nodded. "I was so sleepy, I slept the whole way."

His expression was natural, and there was no sign of anything amiss.

Ning Yutong bit her lip.

He was indeed faking it, but she didn't call him out.

Even... I felt a little unsatisfied.

But he's already rejected her, so why is he still trying to seduce her?

Does he want her to become one of his women?

She didn't want that; she wanted to have it all to herself.

"Are you going home next week?" Yu Heng suddenly asked.

"Maybe," Ning Yutong said. "It depends."

"If you're going back, how about we carpool?" Yu Heng asked, looking at her.

She hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Okay..."

The car slowly slowed down and stopped at the entrance of Tangcheng Polytechnic School.

"We've arrived," the driver said.

Yu Heng opened the car door and got out, with Ning Yutong following behind him.

Her legs were still a little weak, and she almost lost her balance when she got off the bus.

Yu Heng reached out and steadied her, saying, "Be careful."

His hand was resting on her waist.

The spot he touched just now.

Ning Yutong jumped back as if she had been electrocuted.

"Thank you..." she said, bowing her head.

Yu Heng smiled but didn't say anything.

The two walked into the school one after the other. Ning Yutong didn't look at Yu Heng at all; she had no idea how to face him.

The embarrassment of being rejected after confessing my feelings doesn't seem so important anymore; instead, a more complex feeling has taken its place.

"Where are you going?" Yu Heng asked.

"Let's go back to the dorm," Ning Yutong said.

"Oh." Yu Heng nodded. "Then I'll be going now."

He turned and walked in another direction.

Ning Yutong watched his departing figure and stood there in a daze for a while.

She only started walking towards the dormitory building after his figure disappeared at the intersection.

Ning Yutong slowly walked towards the dormitory building, pulling her suitcase.

Her mind was still a mess. What exactly did Yu Heng mean?

He rejected her confession, and now he's doing this.

Do you want to have some fun?

She took a deep breath, picked up her suitcase, and continued walking uphill.

Pushing open the dormitory door, the room was warmed up by the heating, and a wave of hot air hit me.

Liu Siqi was eating at her desk when she heard the noise and turned around: "You're back?"

"Mm," Ning Yutong responded, then closed the door behind her.

"Have you eaten?" Zhou Sisi asked.

"Not yet." Ning Yutong propped the box against the wall and took off her down jacket, hanging it on the back of the chair.

"I still have half a portion of fried rice left, would you like some?" Zhou Sisi pointed to the takeout box on the table.

"No need, I'm not hungry," Ning Yutong said.

She needs to take a shower.

She opened the closet, rummaged through the neatly folded clothes, took out a pair of underwear, and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

"Are you going to take a shower?" my roommate asked.

"Okay, I'll rinse it off." Ning Yutong closed and locked the door.

She leaned against the door and let out a long sigh.

Then take off the leggings and underwear together.

She stared at it for a few seconds, her face burning, then rolled it up and threw it into the laundry basket in the corner.

I turned on the tap and washed my face with cold water.

My face was abnormally red when I looked in the mirror.

Why didn't she push her away back then?

She even secretly straightened her back.

Looking back now, it's really...