Superpowered Love Academy

"Okay, I'm a little tired too. You can make the arrangements."

Arrangements? How should they be arranged?

The egrets do have two rest rooms, but they are usually for the guys who stay up all night to sleep in; you can't just kick them out at 5 a.m.

As for the area outside the bar street, it's full of hourly hotels where prostitutes solicit customers.

The conditions in those places are so terrible that it hardly needs further explanation; if you want to get sick, you can try going there.

Zuo Le has put himself in a difficult position this time.

"Um, I don't know where I can stay." Not knowing what to do, Zuo Zi could only tell the truth.

Upon hearing this, Tu Qi pursed her lips and turned her head away.

Zuo Le sensed that she was having a hard time maintaining that expression, but she managed to do so with great effort.

In the end, it was Tuqi who made the decision:

"Your home isn't too far from here. Hurry up and let's make do at your place."

It was clear that Tuqi didn't really want to stay here either, but her suggestion to go to her own home still surprised Zuo Le.

"Okay then."

The distance between the shantytown and the bar street is indeed not too far. At Zuo Le's pace, if you walk a little faster, it will take about 20 minutes to get there.

He didn't walk very fast at first, but as he walked, he found that no matter what speed he walked, Tuqi would always keep up behind him.

Although the two were walking, they kept speeding up and arrived at Lianfeng 78 Blacksmith Shop in 20 minutes.

"This is it."

Zuo Le has now developed the habit of carrying keys.

He opened the door and tiptoed upstairs with Tuqi, arriving at his eldest sister Zuo Yaqing's door:

"This is my eldest sister's room."

"I'm not used to sleeping in other people's rooms."

Zuo Le didn't expect her to refuse so directly, but what did that mean?

Do you want to sleep in his room?

Where does he sleep?

"Okay, then come over here."

Zuo Le could only take her back to his own room.

Because his body was covered in seawater, sweat, and blood, he smelled terrible even to himself. He couldn't fall asleep without washing, so he greeted Tuqi.

"I'll go take a shower first."

"Ah."

Zuo Le, who usually only takes three minutes to shower, spent more than 10 minutes this time.

Besides washing away the dirt, the main thing was to sort out the confusion in my mind.

What does "now" mean?

Do you want to go back to sleep?

Should we just stay downstairs for the night?

With many questions in mind, as soon as the door opened, Tuqi had already taken off most of her clothes and was standing at the bathroom door.

"Forehead?"

"What, you're still planning to stay here and watch?"

"No, sigh."

Zuo Le could only hurry out and return to her room.

Seeing Tuqi's black coat and trousers on the table, he silently returned to bed.

A moment later, the door was opened.

Tu Qi's figure rustled as she approached the bedside, her body still enveloped in the steam of her bath.

As soon as he got close, that familiar scent hit him, and Zuo Le felt a little flustered.

"Are you really going to sleep here? Isn't that inappropriate?"

"We haven't broken up, so what's the problem?"

Chapter 104 What can couples who haven't broken up do?

Tu Qi's voice was cold, and before Zuo Le could answer, she had already sat down on the edge of the bed.

She was still wearing the same ice silk nightgown that Zuo Le had seen before; no one knew where she had gotten it from.

But Zuo Le had no time to think about anything else. He was completely stunned by Tu Qi's previous words and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Can you sleep together even if you haven't broken up?

No?

They didn't break up?

Does that mean they are still in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship?

While he was still with Tu Qi and had cheated on her, he was also having an ambiguous relationship with her sister, Tu Mi.

Zuo Le couldn't help but cover his head, thinking that he hadn't had any relationship problems in his previous life.

Why are we locked up like this here?

My chaotic thoughts were interrupted by physical contact.

Tuqi's sitting position was quite delicate, with her buttocks resting between Zuo Le's stomach and chest.

Their bodies inexplicably pressed together, and a faint fragrance wafted through their clothes.

Zuo Le even felt that her heartbeat could penetrate the thin nightgown and feel the feedback from the other person's skin.

Staring at Tu Qi's back for a few seconds, Zuo Le even had a fleeting impulse to pull her into his arms.

It wasn't until Tuqi turned her head and looked at him expressionlessly.

Clearly, Zuo Le was sleeping too far out, making it impossible for Tu Qi to lie down.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Realizing what was happening, Zuo Le moved her body closer to the wall, making room for her on the bed.

Tuqi lay down naturally, as if there was nothing wrong with it.

However, this state made Zuo Le's body stiff, just like when they slept together last time. Even though she was very tired, she still couldn't fall asleep.

Tuqi seemed to sense that something was wrong with him, and suddenly turned around:

"Zuo Le".

"Ok?"

"Does my sleeping here make you uncomfortable?" Tuqi's voice was unreadable.

"No," Zuo Le immediately denied.

"Then what are you doing, pupating like a cricket?"

"I just want to adjust my sleeping position," Zuo Le could only manage to say.

Actually, it was already dawn. Tu Qi glanced at Zuo Le with a meaningful look in her eyes.

Zuo Le didn't know what her look meant. Fortunately, Tu Qi didn't continue lying flat. Instead, she turned around and turned her back to him.

Then, he leaned his body closer to Zuo Le.

She practically pressed her entire back and buttocks into Zuo Le's arms.

Zuo Le: ...

He was a little stunned, and before he could react, his arm had already naturally reached out to her.

Well, at first, Zuo Le simply placed his hand on Tu Qi's waist.

That familiar, smooth feel instantly calmed Zuo Le's many complex emotions.

But people are always greedy; once they get something, they will naturally want more...

The fingers that were resting on her waist slowly slid down and stopped on Tuqi's stomach.

Zuo Le could clearly feel the sensation in Tu Qi's abdomen; her body was not simply soft, but also had quite obvious muscles in her abdomen.

It feels great to touch.

Even though Zuo Le made such a move, Tu Qi still didn't react at all.

The girl in front of him seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Zuo Le gradually tightened his grip, bringing his body closer to Tu Qi, almost touching her.

It gradually became the standard back hug posture between couples.

His breath mingled with the light golden hair of Tuqi, greedily inhaling the scent unique to the girl before him.

This is clearly quite bold.

Zuo Le didn't know why she would react this way whenever she touched Tu Qi.

Perhaps she's been bewitched again?

But I have to say, it feels really good to hold Tuqi like this.

He felt his mind and spirit soothed at that moment, his emotions completely calmed down, and drowsiness swept over him.

As Zuo Le's breathing deepened, Tu Qi in front of him also raised her hand.

She placed her palm on the back of Zuo Le's hand, closed her eyes, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

Zuo Le's original intention was to rest for a while and then go to school.

Most of the time, he has a rather extreme degree of self-control.

However, this self-control is useless in front of some people. Some doubts are resolved, emotions are soothed, physical contact, and the sense of security that the woman in front of him brings.

All of these are enough to help Zuo Le relax.

Excessive relaxation can lead to a loss of self-control.

Moreover, this was something someone deliberately did, and Zuo Le couldn't stop it at all, falling into a deep sleep.

He slept until noon.

Zuo Le groggily rubbed the strands of hair in front of her face, took a satisfied sniff, and finally couldn't resist giving it a kiss.

But he quickly realized something was wrong, his hand trembled, and he suddenly woke up:

"Holy shit!"

Because of nervousness and trembling hands, I inevitably used a little force, and my posture and position subtly changed.

It started by draping over the stomach, gradually moving upwards and covering the soft areas that shouldn't be there.

The sensation at his fingertips made Zuo Le feel somewhat intoxicated, and for a moment, he even forgot about Song.

Tu Qi turned her head to the side, and Zuo Le could clearly feel that her earlobes were slightly red, but her voice remained as cold as before:

"Have you touched enough?"

"No."

"Not enough?"

"no……"

Zuo Le quickly withdrew his hand and stiffly stepped back, but his back was already against the wall, leaving him nowhere to retreat.

He could only raise his hand, savor the sensation from just now, before reassessing his current situation.

Tuqi stopped turning her head and remained in the same sleeping position, seemingly with no intention of getting up.