Chapter 53 - Transmigrated into the world of an NTR novel as the NTR Bastard

053 Umbrella A light drizzle fell from the clouds. Su Ying Xue pulled Luo Qingchuan into the classroom and closed the door. She embraced him in her arms. "Luo Qingchuan, once more," Su Ying Xue's voice was soft and tender, as she whimpered, "Didn't you endure last night's torment?" Luo Qingchuan's heart raced. "But we're here..." Luo Qingchuan suddenly felt that Su Ying Xue was wicked, because it seemed like she was the one who couldn't resist. After a while, Su Ying Xue had already pushed Luo Qingchuan onto the chair without him doing anything bad. The black-haired girl spoke softly, "Xiao Chuan Chuan, I want you." Su Ying Xue elegantly straddled Luo Qingchuan's body, her fingertips teasing under her skirt... ... Luo Qingchuan held his breath, almost making a sound. He saw Su Ying Xue's pretty face quickly flush like cherry blossoms. Su Ying Xue bit her lip tightly, her dark eyes shimmering with a mesmerizing clarity, like fireflies dancing in a summer night. A hint of coquetry leaked from between her lips, immediately blocked by her arm. "Xiao Chuan Chuan, don't make a sound, okay?" Su Ying Xue placed one hand on Luo Qingchuan's shoulder and the other covered her lips. Her slender legs were in an indecent posture, with the tip of her shoes touching the floor. The girl was a picture of beauty, smiling brightly. Luo Qingchuan kissed her delicate neck, experiencing every soft and naive curve with all his might. The girl's youthful pulse beat alluringly, making him want to take a bite. Su Ying Xue raised her head, her black hair in disarray, trembling in Luo Qingchuan's embrace, gasping lightly, "It seems... addictive..." She whispered, her voice full of tenderness, "Actually, since morning, I've been thinking..." "What were you thinking?" Luo Qingchuan asked softly. Su Ying Xue blushed and buried her face in Luo Qingchuan's shoulder, but still answered in a low voice, "I want you." Su Ying Xue had never expected that she would be so eager. Once the little snake in her heart tasted the first bite of the red apple, it couldn't forget the sweet yet bitter taste. After abandoning her past restraint and coldness, Su Ying Xue felt like her whole being was immersed in warmth. A sense of peace, an unimaginable sense of peace, lingered in Su Ying Xue's heart and soul. She was willing to stay in this moment forever. Su Ying Xue's flexible waist moved even more alluringly, and the boy's body temperature kept rising. Su Ying Xue couldn't suppress her voice anymore and could only slightly open her cherry-like lips, letting out soft and delicate gasps. The low-hanging sky had been brewing for a long time, and it finally began to rain heavily. Chu Ya's face, just like a chaste deity, also displayed a mix of shame and happiness. She bit her lip tightly, her body trembling for a while before slowly calming down. Luo Qingchuan gently supported her soft and boneless body. Su Ying Xue's face was flushed with embarrassment, her hair in disarray, tiny beads of sweat sliding down. She smiled, collapsing into Luo Qingchuan's embrace. "I'm so tired, but... so happy." Su Ying Xue laughed breathlessly. "It feels so good." Suddenly, Su Ying Xue exclaimed. Luo Qingchuan lifted her up and placed the delicate and charming Su Ying Xue on the desk. Su Ying Xue understood that the boy was not satisfied yet, so she smiled and extended her tender fingers towards him. "Hold my hand." The girl's charming smile was irresistible, but she soon felt something was amiss, pulling back one hand and hastily covering her lips. The sound of rain masked the empty classroom, and Su Ying Xue's cute whimpering was especially adorable. Her five fingers were sweaty and stuck to Luo Qingchuan's hand, as if they couldn't be separated no matter what. ... The rain stopped at noon. The two stood side by side in the corridor, resting, quietly experiencing the lingering charm of the rain. The damp wind carried a chill, and the cool temperature seeped into their hearts. "I can't accompany you tonight," Su Ying Xue leaned against Luo Qingchuan, "I have to go home." Luo Qingchuan nodded and couldn't help but speak in a gentle voice, "I have a solution. If you can't hold on, just let me know." "Actually, Luo Qingchuan," Su Ying Xue looked far away, "I feel like I'm winning." "Huh?" "After not going home for two nights in a row," Su Ying Xue smiled faintly, "I guess I have become a naughty girl, and naughty girls, sometimes adults understand them when they don't listen." Luo Qingchuan was taken aback. "At least," Su Ying Xue whispered, "my mood is starting to matter. I think my parents still love me. She apologized to me and asked me to come home. Tomorrow is a holiday, I want to talk to them." Su Ying Xue said, "I can't play with you, so..." The fairy-like beauty asked gently, "Are you satisfied? Do you still want me?" Luo Qingchuan's heart trembled, he quickly averted his gaze and helplessly said, "Stop joking..." Su Ying Xue's smile was sweet, she loved seeing Luo Qingchuan's stirred up appearance. She felt like she could never get enough, and even secretly made up her mind to master more ways to tease him from various angles. Luo Qingchuan probably sensed something from Su Ying Xue's shimmering gaze, and he always felt that something was off. The afternoon was a normal class time, and even until evening, the sunset filled the sky, and the rain didn't fall again. "Here's an umbrella for you." At the school entrance, Su Ying Xue accepted Luo Qingchuan's umbrella and hesitated, "What about you?" Luo Qingchuan smiled, "I'll buy another one." Su Ying Xue smiled, "Okay." She happily walked away. The autumn dusk came quickly. Luo Qingchuan casually found a shop and bought the last umbrella. A red umbrella. Better than nothing. Luo Qingchuan put it into his storage space where no one noticed. His phone vibrated twice. ... In the Fallen Fairy Hotel, a silver-haired girl nervously grasped her phone. 【Tomorrow... is it... a holiday?】Chen Yan Yu asked cautiously. 【Luo Qingchuan: I've bought the ticket. I have something to do in the morning, so I'll come see you in the afternoon.】 The girl held the phone against her chest and smiled faintly. "What is he going to do in the morning?" Chen Yan Yu curled up in her blanket, closed her beautiful dark eyelashes, blushing cheeks, and closed her eyes as she murmured, "It doesn't matter. I just want to fall asleep quickly." The girl's graceful figure sank softly into the plush bed, as if falling into a dream as sweet as cotton candy. Chen Yan Yu's delicate shoulder trembled slowly, and she slowly opened her eyes, revealing her gleaming golden pupils. She wondered, Should I tie up my hair in a ponytail tomorrow? Should I wear shorts or a skirt, or a skort? Wait... Should I wear something that Luo Qingchuan can easily take off? "No, no, I can't be so frivolous!" Chen Yan Yu's pupils dilated, then she buried her red face in the pillow. Her slender waist twisted, and her little feet kept kicking in the quilt, unable to stop.