Chapter 27
But other than that, I found out that there was something wrong with Lou Shumo.
Didn’t I always lie in that dark drawer before? But ever since that night, Lou Shumo actually placed me on the pillow on his big bed?!
Please! No one would put a box of condoms on the pillow. Big Bro, are you sick?! Or was it that you have researched condoms to the point of becoming obsessed?! I complained wildly in my heart.
In this way, I seemed to be sharing the same bed with Lou Shumo these past few days. When I look at him from this angle, I could see his distinct eyelashes and sexy thin lips. I could even feel him breathing as he slept, since it seemed to be spraying onto my face, which made me feel a little itchy.
Moreover, this person was not well-behaved when sleeping. He always uses a sneak attack at every turn, either pinching my face with his hands or rubbing his lips against me. It was precisely this, which made it hard for me to let my guard down. I was always worried that he would launch an attack on me.
Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it was just that Lou Shumo had accidentally touched the box of condoms that were placed on the pillow beside him as he slept.
However, I remember that Lou Shumo was quite a well-behaved sleeper before, wasn’t he?
Why did it suddenly become like this?
At two o’clock on a Friday afternoon, eight members of the Society didn’t have any classes, so we met up to watch a comedy movie called “Strawberry Without Straw”.