The pretty little follower gets targeted by the crazy guys at the elite academy

Inside the door, Li Ruo's body tensed up instantly.

Lu Xingzhou's lips were still pressed against her collarbone, his breath hot, but his movements stopped the moment he heard Zhou Si's voice.

He didn't panic.

There was even a slight curve at the corner of her mouth.

"three."

Zhou Si's voice came in from outside the door, like a string stretched to its limit, ready to snap at any moment.

Li Ruo's heart leaped into her throat.

She looked down at herself.

Her skirt was bunched up at her waist, her hair was disheveled like seaweed blown by the wind, and her neck and collarbone were covered with red marks.

Anyone who saw her like that would know what had just happened.

She frantically tried to pull at her skirt, her fingers trembling, the fabric stuck in her waistband and she couldn't pull it off.

Lu Xingzhou reached out and slowly pulled her skirt.

His fingertips brushed against the skin on her side, then paused for a moment, as if reluctant to leave.

His lips pressed against her collarbone again.

He looked up at her, a slight smile playing on his lips, his eyes filled with a languid satisfaction, like a fox caught red-handed after stealing fish, not flustered at all, but rather somewhat smug.

Li Ruo glared at him.

"two."

Zhou Si's voice was even lower, so low it sounded like it was being squeezed out of his chest.

Li Ruo placed her palm against Lu Xingzhou's chest, trying to push him away.

But he didn't move an inch, like a wall built in front of her.

His arms were wrapped tightly around her waist, so tightly that she could feel the contours of every muscle in his arms.

[Lu Xingzhou is so alluring! That physique, that face... I could do this all day!!!]

He's so gentle yet so domineering! Two contrasting traits coexist!

This man's tenderness and desire are both genuine; they are not contradictory at all!

"Land Boat!"

Her voice was low and filled with panic, "He's really coming in."

Lu Xingzhou finally raised his head.

His lips still held her breath, and his eyes burned with an unquenchable fire.

But his expression was calm, as calm as the sea before a storm.

"What are you afraid of?"

His thumb brushed against the corner of her mouth, and he said softly, "Let him in."

Li Ruo's eyes widened.

Lu Xingzhou's lips curled up slightly, and there was something in that curve that she couldn't understand.

It was as if they were certain that Zhou Si wouldn't come in.

They were certain that Zhou Si wouldn't dare come in.

They were certain that even if Zhou Si got in, he wouldn't be able to do anything.

Lu Xingzhou looked down at the panic and tension in Li Ruo's eyes, a kind of embarrassment of being cornered.

Her face was flushed red, her lips were slightly swollen, and her neck was covered with marks he had left behind.

He wiped a little water from the corner of her mouth with his thumb, then slowly and carefully helped her straighten her skirt.

The fabric fell down, covering her thighs, her lower abdomen, and the marks he had just left behind.

His movements were unhurried, even with an almost elegant composure, like tidying up the box before unwrapping a gift.

"Baby, you look so good right now..."

"one--"

Zhou Si's voice stopped abruptly.

It wasn't because of hesitation, but because he heard a voice.

It was Lu Xingzhou's voice.

Through the door, through the sound of water, and through Li Ruo's disordered breathing, Zhou Si heard Lu Xingzhou's voice.

He is laughing.

The laughter was soft, but every syllable was as clear as if it were engraved on bone.

"Baby"

Lu Xingzhou's voice came from under the door, languid and tinged with post-coital satisfaction:

"You look so cute and adorable when I tease you."

In the mirror, Lu Xingzhou was much taller than Li Ruo. His shirt was still open, his hair was soaked with sweat, and stray hairs fell down to cover half of his eyebrows.

His gaze fell on her face in the mirror, then slowly moved down, across her neck, her collarbone, and finally settled on the marks he had left behind.

The corners of his mouth turned up again.

If we do it again from this angle, I wonder if Zhou Si, who barged in, would go crazy?

The corridor fell silent.

It was so quiet that you could hear the sea breeze blowing through the corridor, the static from the bodyguard's walkie-talkie downstairs, and Zhou Si's own heartbeat, growing heavier and slower, losing its rhythm.

His fingers gripped the doorknob tightly.

His sweat made the metal handle slippery.

He knew what was happening behind the door.

He knew from the moment Li Ruo said I was taking a bath.

Her voice was hoarse, her breathing erratic, and she trembled with a tremor he had only ever heard in his dreams.

He is not a fool.

He had seen the hickeys, smelled the seawater, and touched the door that was locked from the inside.

He just didn't dare to think about it.

I dare not think about the answer, I dare not think about the scene, I dare not think about what Li Ruo would look like in someone else's arms.

But now Lu Xingzhou's voice came from behind the door, like a knife, cutting away all his self-deception.

There was silence outside the door for a few seconds.

Then Zhou Si's voice rang out again, even lower than before: "Who are you talking to?"

Li Ruo's heart skipped a beat.

She subconsciously looked at Lu Xingzhou.

Lu Xingzhou stood behind her, his palm still on her waist, his thumb slowly drawing circles in her waist hollow.

He lowered his head, brought his lips close to her ear, and whispered two words that only she could hear:

"Should the baby answer himself, or should his older brother do it for him?"

Li Ruo rolled her eyes at Lu Xingzhou: "I wasn't talking to anyone. I was... I was getting dressed."

Zhou Si loosened his grip on the doorknob.

His fingers loosened one by one, as if he were giving up something very important.

The metal handle snapped back with a crisp click that sounded like a gunshot in the quiet corridor.

He didn't speak.

There was no kicking of the door, no shouting, nothing at all.

He simply turned around, leaned against the wall next to the door, and slowly lowered his head.

His back was pressed against the cold wall, and he could feel the vibration coming from the other side of the door.

The sound of running water from the faucet, the rustling of fabric, and Li Ruo's suppressed breathing.

It was quiet outside the door again.

It was quiet for a long time.

It grew so long that Li Ruo thought Zhou Si was gone, so long that her tense shoulders began to slowly relax.

Meanwhile, Zhou Si, who was leaning against the wall outside the door, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it.

The lighter's flame flickered in the shadows of the corridor, illuminating his face.

There was no anger, no madness on that face, only a very empty expression, like a house that had been emptied of all its furniture.

The cigarette was lit.

He took a deep breath, and smoke billowed from his nostrils, swirling in the air before dissipating.

"Li Ruo".

He bit his cheek hard:

"Have you forgotten that I planted listening devices on this island?"

Li Ruo: "???"

Didn't leave?

Lu Xingzhou moved his hand away from her waist, his expression changing slightly.

"I heard you call a name."

Zhou Si's voice came in from outside the door, unusually calm, as calm as the sea before a storm:

Three times.

Li Ruo stopped breathing.

"Land, travel, boat".

Zhou Si pronounced the name, squeezing each word out from between his teeth, as if he were biting down on something hard:

"You're in there, aren't you?"

Li Ruo: "!!!"

Spicy!

It's so spicy!!

[Oh no, oh no, oh no, Zhou Si found out!!]

He already knew, he just didn't want to admit it.

[Lu Xingzhou did it on purpose! He deliberately let Zhou Si hear it!]

[This fox! He not only wants the person, but he also wants Zhou Si to witness it! That's ruthless!]