Chapter 13 013 sexual fantasy...

Tang Sijia finally felt relieved when he saw the man clearly: "Shi Chuan?"

Shi Chuan was wearing a black sweatshirt and dark sports pants, and he wanted to blend in with the dim background behind him.

"Since my sister hasn't come back yet, I came down to wait for you." Shi Chuan glanced at the figure outside the door, retracted his gaze and answered honestly.

Tang Sijia softened his heart and explained with a faint smile: "There was a traffic jam on the road, so I was a little late to get home."

"Oh." Shi Chuan responded softly and followed Tang Sijia upstairs.

The voice-activated lights lit up layer by layer until the sixth floor.

When Tang Sijia opened the door, Shi Chuan's voice rang out behind her: "The man who sent my sister back, is he the high school classmate you mentioned before?"

Tang Sijia looked at him in surprise: "How did you know?"

Shi Chuan lowered his eyes: "I guessed."

"It's him," Tang Sijia took off his coat and hung it on the hook at the door, "He's also the lawyer who signed a contract with me before. I accidentally met him at the end of the dinner today."

Shi Chuan responded, and after a moment of silence, he asked: "Are you familiar with him?"

"Not bad," Tang Sijia washed her hands, looked through the mirror at the boy standing outside the bathroom, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"My sister said before that she recognized him because of his hands."

Tang Sijia didn't expect Shi Chuan to listen to her words last time. After all, he was absent-minded at that time, but her little hobby was nothing shameful, so she told it as a campus anecdote: "When I was in high school, I preferred people with beautiful hands, and I always remembered some hand features, so compared to the appearance of people, my memory of hands may be more profound." "

At that time, Lu Langzhou, the man who just sent me here, was the monitor of our class. He was very good at studying. The teacher always asked him to go to the podium to explain the ideas of the questions to everyone. I remembered his hands..."

"Have you liked him?" Shi Chuan asked.

Tang Sijia was stunned by his question again, and then laughed: "I was younger than you are now, but I just thought his hands were very beautiful..."

Before Tang Sijia finished speaking, Shi Chuan suddenly stretched out his hand in front of her.

"What?" Tang Sijia was puzzled. Shi

Chuan seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Sister, do you think that person's hands are more beautiful than mine?" After asking, he smiled like a well-behaved boy.

Tang Sijia was stunned, looking at his slender fingers, dazed, raised his hand with water drops, patted his back of the hand lightly, looked away and said: "Yours is the best looking, okay."

After that, he had already walked out of the bathroom.

Shi Chuan looked at the water drops on the back of his hand, as if there was still a tingling sensation after the gentle patting. He frowned and followed.

That night, Tang Sijia had gone to bed, but Shi Chuan was still sitting on the sofa, tapping the side of the sofa unconsciously. After a while, he heard no more noise in the bedroom, so he got up and walked out.

It was still the same club as last time.

Shi Chuan stood outside the three-point line and made his seventeenth three-pointer when William walked into the stadium. He was probably just out of a social event, and he was still wearing a neat suit.

"You're out so late, aren't you afraid that your sister will be suspicious?" William took off his coat and threw it aside, joking.

Shi Chuan glanced at him and threw the basketball to him: "She's asleep."

"What if she feels like going to see you?" William took the ball and turned it around on his fingertips a few times.

"She won't lift the partition curtain without my consent." Shi Chuan sat in his seat and drank a sip of water.

William put the ball aside: "So you called me out late at night to show off how much the little sheep trusts you, the big bad wolf?"

Shi Chuan paused, tightened the bottle in his hand, and said nothing.

William looked at him curiously. For the first time, he saw the confusion of his scheming cousin on his face.

"William," Shi Chuan finally spoke, "Have you ever had..." At this point, he hesitated before continuing to speak, this time in English, "sexual fantasy?"

"What?" William almost doubted his ears. Even if he heard his words clearly, he was too surprised and still subconsciously asked back.

Shi Chuan glanced at him: "You heard it."

William's words were more deliberate this time: "I was thinking about something just now and didn't hear it clearly."

Shi Chuan looked at him, his expression was much calmer, and he calmly uttered the complete Chinese: "Sexual fantasy object."

William had to look at him straight in the eye. Perhaps his scheming was so deep that he almost forgot that the boy in front of him was a boy who lacked education in this area since childhood and stumbled into adulthood alone.

"Of course," he responded, "Everyone will have it when they enter puberty."

Shi Chuan looked at him and said nothing.

"You don't believe it?" William raised his eyebrows. "When I was thirteen, Alice from the villa next door was the girl of my dreams."

He added, "Of course, Alice later told me that I was hers, too."

Shi Chuan retracted his gaze and looked at the venue not far away.

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" William finally remembered the business and joked, "Are you just now..."

At this point, he suddenly realized the weirdness of the matter and the timing of his question, and asked hesitantly: "Is it... Miss Tang?"

Shi Chuan frowned, but did not deny it.

William fell silent. If it were normal times, he might have mercilessly mocked his late maturity, but now...

"Jiang Su has not yet gone to see Li Ge," William said, "Shi Chuan, you have room to regret."

This was the first time he called him by his Chinese name.

Shi Chuan seemed to really not understand: "Why regret it?"

"You are to Miss Tang..." William asked tentatively.

Shi Chuan admitted, "I dreamed of her," but he quickly asked back, "Did you and Alice have a result?"

William: "..."

Shi Chuan smiled, "Alice and you are equally matched in family background and appearance, and you didn't have a result. Do you think Tang Sijia and I will have a result?"

William was speechless.

Shi Chuan's voice lowered, more like a whisper: "The person next to me will not be Tang Sijia. Her past has nothing to do with me, and she will not be in my future."

"Besides, it's just a sexual fantasy, it will fade away. William, do you think I will give up the position of heir that is within my grasp?"

William saw that he already had the answer in his heart, and sighed, "Then ask me?"

Shi Chuan stood up: "I just don't understand my recent emotions, but now I understand."

He attributed everything to desire when he saw the strange feeling when the lawyer sent her home tonight and the inexplicable physiological reaction in the past two days.

The way to break the fantasy is to get it.

"Chris," William called him, but he was quiet for a long time and only said one sentence, "I hope you don't do anything stupid."

Shi Chuan didn't look back: "Don't you always want me to do something that suits my age?"

At least before the charity dinner, he could satisfy his short-lived fantasy.

He just preset the result in advance.

*

Tang Sijia was working overtime again that day. His old project was taken away, and he was looking for new topics every day. It

was not until half past ten in the evening that Tang Sijia returned home with a tired body and a drowsy mind.

Shi Chuan sent a message in the evening, saying that he would continue the previous group work tonight and might live near the school with his classmates.

Tang Sijia opened the door, and the room was indeed dark.

However, as she walked into the room, the orange-yellow light at the door immediately lit up, casting a warm glow.

Tang Sijia looked up at the petal-shaped chandelier, which was the induction lamp installed by Shi Chuan after the Qingming Festival holiday.

He said that even if he came back late in the future, as long as she stepped into the door, the light would light up, and the room would never be dark again.

Thinking of this, Tang Sijia couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.

Just as she was about to hang up her bag, Tang Sijia suddenly heard a dull and forbearing breathing sound coming through.

Tang Sijia's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the air seemed to be still.

She listened carefully to the source of the sound, and her eyes finally fixed on the bathroom door.

Tang Sijia walked forward cautiously.

The bathroom door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap as wide as a palm. The light of the orange chandelier shone into the bathroom through the gap.

The beautiful boy was fully dressed, with his head slightly tilted up, and his nose was breathing heavily. His overly slender hands were clenched in front of him, moving up and down, and his beautiful lips were like a suffocating goldfish, opening and closing to grab oxygen.

It was gorgeous.

And between his hand and the impressive light pink was a white underwear with lace.

Her underwear.

Tang Sijia took a step back suddenly, her heart pounding, and her eardrums seemed to be beating.

She stood there at a loss until the panting sound in the bathroom became clear again. She finally reacted and ran quickly to the still open door, pretending to have just entered.

In the bathroom, the boy's eyes, which were originally lightly closed, gradually opened and he turned his head to glance at the gap.

Even though he had planned for her to see him, the excitement of being seen by her was still beyond his imagination.

Her panicked eyes made his heart tremble. Shi Chuan raised his head and looked at the dim ceiling, and then released himself.