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Chapter 132 Why did Oppa lift me up like that?

"Li Xiao, do you need me to bring you lunch tomorrow?" At the school gate, Neos, carrying a backpack, said jokingly, "I'm planning to pan-fry steak, and it's a big portion!"

"Yes, I'll take it. Your cooking is superb." The unambitious Li Xiao naturally wouldn't refuse. Putting aside the improvement in his skills, the taste alone made him linger.

"I'm glad you like it," Neos smiled faintly. Just then, a black Mercedes Sprinter pulled up beside Neos, and the door opened automatically. "Would you like to get in? I can give you a ride home."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have other things to do," Li Xiao shook his head and refused. He felt awkward about being fed and mooched, and the strange looks from those around him made him look like a gigolo.

"Alright, see you tomorrow then." Neos waved and got into the car, and the Sprinter slowly drove away.

Students gradually walked towards the parking lot from the entrance, most of their cars were old and dilapidated, and the sound of their engines was like that of an old smoker who had been choking on phlegm for many years.

Most of them were classmates like Li Xiao, preparing to take the subway home.

Many female students, upon seeing Li Xiao's handsome appearance, enthusiastically approached him to ask for his contact information, but Li Xiao politely declined them all.

The scene of entering the campus left him with psychological trauma. He didn't want to attract unwanted attention, as the consequences of having a promiscuous woman involved would be unimaginable.

The much-anticipated gate-blocking incident at the school gate did not occur; the fight that took place in the teaching building in the morning seemed to have become the final battle, which disappointed Li Xiao, who wanted to increase his attribute points.

Oh well, there's plenty of time. I don't believe everyone at Kent University is an honest person.

The feces on the ground had been cleaned very thoroughly, but a faint stench still lingered.

Following the flow of people, Li Xiao quickly entered the subway station. The subway arrived soon after, and the crowd rushed in.

The old carriage was so crowded that it was impossible to move. All sorts of strange stench of sweat permeated the air, like something being simmered in a pot. There were people all around him, and seeing that other people's sweat was about to drip onto him, Li Xiao pulled his shirt over his mouth and nose and, like a slimy squid, weaved through the crowd, finding a spot near a seat to lean against.

The carriage jerked suddenly, and the subway started moving. Li Xiao, as steady as an anvil, took out his phone and casually scrolled through short videos.

Just then, a rustling sound rang out, like a blade cutting through fabric. Li Xiao looked in the direction of the sound.

An Asian girl was seen slurping an ice cream cone while scrolling through short dramas on her phone.

Behind her, a Black man with a mohawk was slashing her handbag with a knife.

Upon closer inspection of the girl's appearance, it was recognized as Park Ji-yeon.

"Hey! Stop eating! Your bag is about to be slashed!" Li Xiao reached out and patted the girl's shoulder. Park Jiyeon was startled and dropped her ice cream cone. She subconsciously turned around and saw a sleazy-looking black man staring at her menacingly.

Park Jiyeon's expression changed drastically. She suddenly raised her ribbon-strap high heels, hitting the bullseye, and at the same time pulled to protect her backpack in front of her chest.

"Ah! Fuck!" The black man jolted in pain and immediately knelt down, clutching his crotch. The crowd instantly engulfed him.

"So amazing?" Li Xiao blinked. It seemed that this woman had changed a lot after the last incident.

"It's you, bro!" Park Jiyeon exclaimed in surprise.

Li Xiao's lips twitched, and he slowly nodded. It was such a familiar address. He remembered that he had told her his name last time.

"You're out of school too?"

Wearing a black tank top with a blue shawl, and denim shorts over her slender waist, Park Ji-yeon's outfit still exudes a strong Korean style.

"Yes," Park Jiyeon said, clutching her backpack to her chest with one hand as she struggled through the crowd to stand before Li Xiao.

"I haven't thanked you for what happened before," Park Jiyeon said, looking at Lee Hyo with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

She scrolled through the previous profile picture countless times, even dreaming of Li Xiao's tall figure roughly covering her.

Every time I thought about it, I felt embarrassed, until I saw Li Xiao's true face again and found that she was countless times more beautiful than in the photos.

"Be more careful next time, don't just focus on eating." Last time it was potato chips, and this time it's ice cream cones. This woman seems to be a born foodie.

"I'm sorry," Park Jiyeon said, clasping her hands together in a gesture of apology. However, she didn't realize that the subway was moving, and her body was jostled and flipped. She lost her balance and fell to the side, about to collide with the black woman rolling her eyes.

Li Xiao hurriedly reached out and suddenly reached for her back, but embarrassingly, he grabbed the wrong spot and ended up grabbing the spring buckle.

Snapped!

Li Xiao subconsciously loosened her grip, but the buckle snapped back like a leather belt, lashing her back and breaking.

"what!"

Park Jiyeon gasped, her back slamming into Li Xiao's arms, her face instantly turning red.

She instinctively reached out and grabbed Li Xiao's coat to keep herself from losing her balance, but then she felt a chill on her chest. Her bra had slipped down to her navel, the soft fabric pressing against her vest, vaguely revealing her nipples.

The intense embarrassment made her want to jump off the subway.

It was so embarrassing; her bro actually tore her bra.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Li Xiao quickly apologized. Who knew that his casual grab would actually tear her strap? He almost doubted whether he did it on purpose.

Park Ji-yeon's beautiful face was so hot it felt like an egg was being roasted, and she hurriedly covered her chest.

"Could you shield me? I can't protect myself much longer," she whispered.

Li Xiao sighed. He should have just pulled her hair instead. It hurt a bit, but at least it wouldn't have been so embarrassing.

Li Xiaoye stopped being coy and pulled open his coat, shielding Park Jiyeon completely in his arms. He then buttoned it up. The coat was a bit big, but it fit her perfectly.

Park Jiyeon looked like a child being protected by an adult; the scent of the opposite sex emanating from her coat was overwhelming, and she took a small inhalation.

It smells wonderful; Oppa smells amazing.

"Don't move!" Li Xiao lowered his head and whispered in the woman's ear.

The millstone was the right size, and as it brushed against his body, Li Xiao felt he was losing control.

"Oh." Feeling like her butt was on fire, Park Jiyeon was startled and dared not make any rash moves.

"Bro, you're so hot!"

"I've been a bit irritable lately, so don't ask so many questions," Li Xiao said, taking a deep breath. For a young and impetuous man like him to be in such close contact with a woman had already taken a lot of willpower.

"Can I move?"

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"Can"

The body, as smooth as water, suddenly shifted its position, and Park Jiyeon immediately took out her phone.

"Could you please provide your contact information?"

However, she felt something hard and solid suddenly emerge from under her jeans, with such force that it lifted her feet off the ground.

"ah!"

Park Jiyeon felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest; even the most oblivious person would know something was wrong.

Her heart trembled to the extreme. Was this force really that great?

Oppa actually lifted me up?

Looking up, Li Xiao's deep eyes were completely bloodshot.

"Okay." Li Xiaoyi said succinctly, quickly took out her phone and exchanged contact information. Whatever, she'd already made up her mind anyway.

Park Jiyeon felt like her thighs were on fire, and with her lips parted, she embarrassingly drooled.

Li Xiao took a step back, and Park Jiyeon, who was sitting on top of him, actually followed suit.

I've never experienced this feeling before, but it's so strange and adorable. This physique is so strong that it can lift people off the ground.

Li Xiao let out a deep breath; it was incredibly oppressive to do such a thing to a girl.

However, before he could speak, Park Jiyeon spoke first.

"Oppa, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Park Jiyeon's legs went weak, and she felt dizzy as if she had been drinking.

Oppa actually—for a moment she didn't know whether to be happy or ashamed, she lowered her head tightly, her hands and forehead felt the firm muscles, and her fingers involuntarily twisted the hem of her clothes.

"I can't take it anymore, it's too uncomfortable!" Park Jiyeon felt like her breath was on fire.

Li Xiao kept his eyes tightly closed. This time, he could barely control his blood and qi, after all, he was carrying someone.

"Step back a bit," Li Xiao said. "Okay." Park Jiyeon struggled to support Li Xiao's waist and ribs, and her feet immediately touched the ground. Li Xiao's eyes narrowed, and his blood and qi immediately dispersed.

Their blood and qi finally calmed down, and a beautiful fragrance seemed to float in the air. The two of them were too embarrassed to look at each other.

The subway trains passed by quickly, and we soon arrived at Park Jiyeon's station.

"Wear it," Li Xiao said swiftly, unbuttoning his coat and covering her with it.

"Okay, thank you." Park Jiyeon nodded and left the train car almost as if she were escaping. She couldn't help but glance back at the platform.

"I'll return your clothes, Oppa."

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