In Chen Lingxue's room
Wang Hao lay on the soft big bed with Xiaoyueyue, rolling around, feeling extremely comfortable.
"Brother, this room smells so good! It smells just like Sister Lingxue, so nice."
Xiaoyueyue's eyes turned into little crescent moons.
Yes!
Wang Hao shamelessly squeezed into Chen Lingxue's room.
It felt like another youthful dream realized.
Back then, he was quite the underdog.
But how many people aren't underdogs when they're young?
"Brother, do you want to sleep with Sister Lingxue?"
Xiaoyueyue suddenly crawled into Wang Hao's arms and looked up at him.
"Is it that obvious?"
Wang Hao blinked.
"What do you think?"
"She was my college dream, after all. I still have a bit of an obsession, though there weren't many opportunities before.
Now that there's a chance, I want to give it a shot."
Wang Hao said a bit shyly.
With Xiaoyueyue, he didn't have much to hide.
Besides, he wasn't that insecure little boy anymore.
