"I'm really sorry, I didn't see you," Su Shi'an said coldly, mimicking Qin Shou's earlier irritating tone, but his deliberately extended leg to trip her showed no sign of remorse.
Qin Shou was instantly angered by this, and fearing that the two might actually start fighting, Meng Liu raised her hand to grab Su Shi'an's arm and softly called out. Sure enough, Su Shi'an immediately turned to look at her, his worried gaze gently landing on her. "What's wrong?"
Meng Liu placed one hand on Su Shi'an's shoulder and looked down at her ankle, which she had 'accidentally' twisted earlier. It was now swollen and red, looking somewhat alarming. Su Shi'an furrowed his brow tightly and immediately bent down to pick Meng Liu up. Qin Shou had just managed to get up from the ground when he saw this scene. He pointed at Su Shi'an, ready to scold him, but before he could stagger over, Su Shi'an suddenly lifted his leg and kicked Qin Shou in the chest, knocking him back down to the ground.
"Get out of the way, don't block the path!" Su Shi'an's eyes were slightly red from anger. Meng Liu placed a hand on Su Shi'an's shoulder and looked up at his profile. For the first time, his usually indifferent face showed such genuine emotion; the shadow of anger was unmasked. Meng Liu nodded inwardly; this was what it meant to be a real living person.
Why should a good person always confine themselves within rigid boundaries? They should enjoy life and indulge in all kinds of emotions. Meng Liu suddenly reached out and touched a small red mole at the corner of Su Shi'an's eye, something she had never noticed before. Now that she looked at it, it made his entire face seem more vivid.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" Su Shi'an felt her movement and lowered his head to look at her, his brow tightly knitted with concern. Meng Liu shook her head and withdrew her hand, speaking softly, "Water splashed here; let me wipe it for you."
Meng Liu's face was also dotted with water droplets. Fortunately, Qin Shou had been holding a cup of pure water at that moment, avoiding the disaster of being splashed with colorful liquid. The transparent water clung to the side of Meng Liu's face, enhancing her natural beauty even more. One small droplet hung on her long eyelashes, swaying up and down with her blinking as if intentionally teasing.
Su Shi'an glanced at her quickly and then hurriedly shifted his gaze away. Although he knew he shouldn't be feeling this way, he couldn't help but feel a flutter when looking at Meng Liu. The skin under his palm felt warm and soft, a faint fragrance lingered around his nose, and something beneath him began to stir restlessly.
The infirmary was empty; perhaps the school nurse had been called away unexpectedly. Su Shi'an set Meng Liu down on a nearby bed and grabbed a first aid kit from the side before crouching down to examine her ankle.
Thanks to the situational props, Meng Liu's ankle did indeed look somewhat frightening; the entire area of fair skin was tinged with pink and slightly swollen compared to usual. Su Shi'an frowned as he took out some ointment from the medical box clumsily. He then placed Meng Liu's ankle on his thigh and gently began to massage it.
"It might hurt a bit; bear with it," Su Shi'an said but then realized his words could be interpreted in multiple ways. His ears flushed with embarrassment as he focused intently on massaging her ankle without saying anything further. Meng Liu found his reaction amusing but maintained a serious expression, pretending not to understand anything while letting out soft sounds of discomfort with each press from Su Shi'an.
"It hurts... mmm..." Meng Liu continuously emitted weak moans that sounded normal but took on a different flavor in Su Shi'an's ears. Something beneath him gradually became more pronounced, creating a noticeable bulge in his pants. He awkwardly adjusted his position to make the bulge less obvious.
Meng Liu noticed Su Shi'an's reaction immediately but decided not to confront him directly about it. Instead, she focused all her attention on her ankle being massaged. The fine pain and itchiness radiated from that area of skin as she endured it quietly. Suddenly, she caught sight of an object resembling a beetle flying swiftly toward her direction and gasped in surprise. As she slipped, her foot—previously resting calmly on Su Shi'an's knee—slid up along his thigh and brushed against the prominent area beneath him.
Su Shi'an let out a muffled groan at that moment.
"Uh—what happened?" His ears were burning red as he struggled to suppress the sensations while carefully placing Meng Liu's injured ankle back on the ground before standing up to look where she was pointing in fear. A leaf blown by the wind was slowly drifting downwards. Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Meng Liu chuckled awkwardly, "I thought I saw a bug..."
"It's fine," Su Shi'an straightened up and smiled reassuringly at her. However, when Meng Liu turned her head away, her face instantly flushed bright red because just moments ago when the leaf fell near the bed, Su Shi'an had leaned over so closely that their bodies nearly brushed against each other while he checked it out.
Now standing upright, there was an obvious bulge in his pants just centimeters away from Meng Liu's face; in that daze, she even felt as if she could sense the heat radiating from beneath the fabric.
The air fell into silence for a moment until Su Shi'an snapped back to reality and jumped back far away, both hands covering himself as he realized how prominently he was displaying himself through his pants.
"I—I wasn't... I just... I'll step outside for a bit—" After struggling for what felt like ages to finish one coherent sentence, Su Shi'an turned to leave without daring to look back. Just as he took a few steps out, Meng Liu suddenly called out to him.
"With you looking like that... isn't it bad if someone sees you outside?" Her voice was soft and seemed shy too; this made Su Shi'an slow down his pace since they were near the sports field where many people passed by frequently. If he walked out like this with his pants bulging prominently, rumors would spread throughout the school by afternoon.
"Then I'll just sit by the door for a bit." He walked over to where the doctor usually sat—a few meters away from where Meng Liu lay on the bed—while a curtain separated their line of sight. For a moment, only their breathing could be heard in the air.
Su Shi'an tried hard to calm himself down; however, even so, he could still smell that faint fragrance coming from Meng Liu’s body. His mind uncontrollably recalled everything that had happened that day in the car—the feel of Meng Liu’s smooth skin under his palm, her sultry moans mingling with sticky sounds of water and heated breaths—all magnified several times in his memory.
His breathing grew heavy as suddenly there was noise outside the infirmary; several figures moved quickly toward this direction. Su Shi'an had no choice but to walk over beside Meng Liu behind the only curtain separating them while still sporting an obvious tent beneath him that seemed ready to burst through his pants at any moment.
A group of boys walked in together—likely trying to feign illness to skip class—calling out for the school nurse but receiving no response before they cursed under their breath and sat down while searching for sick leave forms without noticing two people hiding just behind a curtain.
Su Shi'an and Meng Liu squeezed together at the narrow edge of the bed without daring to make any noise; since Meng Liu couldn't move due to her injured ankle while Su Shi'an’s reaction was evident beneath him making it even harder for them both to be seen together in such an awkward situation if discovered.
The narrow space made each other's presence more obvious. Meng Liu could not help but see the erect penis under Su Shi'an from the corner of his eyes. He was so embarrassed that half of his face turned pink. "That... you, don't you plan to deal with it..." Meng Liu quickly pointed his finger at Su Shi'an's crotch, then immediately lowered his head and asked in a very soft voice. Su Shi'an had already felt uncomfortable. His penis was so hard that it hurt. It was tightly wrapped in his pants. The clear liquid oozing from the top had already stained a small piece of the pants. The boys outside the door seemed to have found the sick note. They filled it out quickly with laughter. The chaotic footsteps became farther and farther away. As the door of the infirmary was slammed shut, Su Shi'an and Meng Liu finally felt relieved. Su Shi'an got up and walked to the other side, sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to Meng Liu. The faint sound of a zipper being unzipped was heard, and Su Shi'an took out his penis, which was blocked by his pants and was purple and black. Hot air immediately gushed out. His fingers, which usually played with paper, pen and keyboard, had long and slender joints, and he held the penis and started to stroke it. Su Shi'an frowned and stood straight. Apart from his rapid breathing, it was impossible to tell what he was doing from his back.
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