[pos] The Erotic Tales of the Love-Locking Curse (57)

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There was supposedly a chance to stuff some meat in there...

but after considering it, the effect wouldn't be good and it wouldn't make any sense in the plot. So I 'll skip it for now.

Anyway , I

'm going to have a big feast later. I

'll just have to be patient a little 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　longer ...　　This article was first published on Dongshengzhou 　　Related Enterprises ,　　 Tianxiang Chinese Literature, and Forbidden Bookstore . 　　Please retain this paragraph when reprinting. Thank you. ********** ... 　　A chill ran down his spine. He'd known Meng Xiaohan for so long and had never seen her lose her temper like this before. She'd never argued with anyone, and always spoke softly. 　　He stared angrily at his phone's flashing light on the charger. He shouldn't have played so many tricks on her; he'd ruined his credibility . 　　After fretting for a while, Yang Nan returned with food, and Zhao Tao quickly said, "Xiao Nan, give me your phone." 　　"Oh, what's wrong? Who do you need to call urgently?" Yang Nan asked casually, handing him her phone. 　　"I have an urgent matter." He hurriedly flipped open the cover, then paused, "Xiao Nan, do you... have Meng Xiaohan 's number?" 　　"Why would I save that bookworm's number? Am I crazy?" Yang Nan rolled her eyes at him, sat down, and said, "Do you think I'm as easygoing as you?" 　　Holding the phone, Zhao Tao realized he hadn't memorized Meng Xiaohan's number at all. He dialed 138, and the rest was blank—he had no recollection of it. 　　He closed his eyes, going over the numbers in his mind several times, before realizing that besides Yu Bei's phone number, he couldn't remember any of the others. Including Yang Nan's… 　　Compared to other guys who knew their girlfriends' phone numbers by heart, he realized what he had been recklessly missing out on, relying on his superiority complex. 　　"Xiao Nan, I'm sorry," he said, putting down his phone and apologizing dejectedly. 　　"Are you delirious?" Yang Nan, who was blowing on her porridge, paused, then said without looking up. 　　"Can you even remember my phone number?" he asked softly. 　　"136xxxxxxxxxx, do I need to look up my contacts to call you?" Yang Nan chuckled , speaking as if it were the most natural thing in the world. 　　“But I can’t memorize yours,” Zhao Tao said, his face full of guilt. “I’m sorry, I… I’m usually too careless.” 　　“The workload is different,” Yang Nan teased, feeding him porridge. “I can memorize just one number for you with a little thought. You must remember at least several. If you forgot mine, so be it. Anyway, I’m always bothering you, so I don’t need to call much.” 　　“It’s not that I forgot yours, it’s that I didn’t memorize any of them,” Zhao Tao said sadly, licking the porridge crust from his lips. "It's my fault. You guys liked me too easily, which made me...get carried away. I'm sorry, I 'll definitely change in the future." 　　Yang Nan looked at him with a bit of surprise, made a couple of "oohs" sounds, and laughed, "What's gotten into you? Suddenly switching to the gentle prince route? Save it, use that energy to get better. I'm not used to you being all energetic, touching and rubbing me here and there." 　　In the past, Zhao Tao would have just gone along with it and not taken it seriously, but this time, he paid close attention. Yang Nan's words were carefree and nonchalant, but there was clearly something sparkling in her eyes, hiding a joy that she was too embarrassed to say. 　　"I'm not some kind of sweetheart prince, it's just... I was a terrible boyfriend before, I'll be more ." He picked up his bowl of porridge. "I can do it myself, I feel much better after the IV drip, not so uncomfortable anymore." 　　"If I had known that Zhang Xingyu's confession could change your mind, I should have encouraged you to pursue her a long time ago." Yang Nan said half-jokingly, picking up some pork belly from the dish and putting it in his bowl. "Speaking of which, what are your plans ?" 　　Zhao Tao was taken aback. He had instinctively wanted to make a decision, but then thought better of it and cautiously said, " I can't just listen to my opinion, I have to respect yours too. Did you two... come up with anything last night?" 　　"If not, would you have been able to concentrate on class this morning?" Yang Nan pursed her lips, her voice low with a hint of admiration . "Based on my understanding of Zhang Xingyu, I didn't believe a word of her talk about being the third child or sharing. You know, she's such a picky girl, dating one person after another and not finding anyone she liked all semester. How could you suddenly be willing to hang out with me?" 　　"But she really was willing." She scratched her head, looking puzzled. "And she was completely shameless . When I got to the dorm, the girls who were watching hadn't even left yet, and she called me 'sister' right in front of them, it gave me goosebumps." 　　Zhao Tao was completely confused and quickly asked in a low voice, "But didn't you two have a fight last night…?" 　　"We did fight, but that was later when we talked about it privately," Yang Nan said, frowning and resting her chin on her hand. "When she made our three rules, she said it in front of so many people, like she was looking for witnesses." 　　"Three rules?" 　　"Yeah." Yang Nan counted on her fingers, "For example, from now on, we'll both be your girlfriends when we're out. We can calculate who comes first, but not who's superior or inferior. She'll pay half the rent, and she'll move in this week so I can make room for her in the bedroom as soon as possible. Also, we'll agree on the schedules for Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays, Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays before Yu Bei comes , and we'll decide in advance who will spend time with you." 　　"This... she discussed it in front of everyone too?" Zhao Tao's eyes widened, and he almost spat out his porridge. 　　Yang Nan's face turned a little red, and she nodded, saying, "Yeah, several girls who didn't have boyfriends blushed at the time."

"I see." Zhang Xingyu's face turned red. I suggested we go talk privately to the side, but she wouldn't agree. It was like... like she was deliberately
telling everyone to watch the show."

It's not hard to imagine the huge earthquake Zhang Xingyu's dramatic transformation would cause in the girls' dormitory.

"So what did you two argue about in private?" Zhao Tao thought for a moment. They'd already discussed this, so what was there
to argue about?

"She's not being honest." Yang Nan glared, looking a little angry. "We hadn't exchanged more than a few
words she... she started flirting with me."

"Huh?"

"Well, it wasn't exactly flirting, it was more like... more like hints, going in circles, trying to take advantage. I
'm not stupid. What she meant was that if I had feelings for her, she wasn't against considering it, but I had to make
some concessions on you, as a kind of exchange."

"You didn't agree?" Zhao Tao was a little surprised. He had been thinking that Yang Nan had long coveted Zhang Xingyu, and yet she could still resist this tempting
offer ?

"No," Yang Nan snorted, disdainfully saying, "Lust is lust, and love is love. I'm
not going to do something as stupid as picking up a sesame seed and losing a watermelon. If she thinks that I'm taking advantage of her by sleeping with her, and that I have to give up
a piece of , she's dreaming! I'll just endure it. Xiao Bei will come over in May, and she'll take the entrance exam next semester.
We'll see who cares about her then." Zhao

Tao mentally calculated that Zhang Xingyu
was going to great lengths to carve out a space for him, and who knew what might happen once they started living together.

He sighed, reluctantly put down his bowl, lay down on the bed, and stared at the ceiling.

How come the dream of having two wives turned out so differently in reality…

(282)

It was almost ten o'clock at night, and Yang Nan was wondering whether to call and ask about the situation when Zhang Xingyu finally
returned .

She quickly changed back into the little dress that Zhao Tao had said he liked, carried two large bags into
the ward and handed them to Yang Nan, saying with a smile, “Here, go back to sleep later, just find a place to put them, I
’ll unpack them when I get home.”

Yang Nan stared at her and asked, “You’ve already packed your things?”

Zhang Xingyu smiled, slightly self-deprecating, and said, “Sister Nan, things have gotten this bad, is it fun for me to stay in the dorm
and be laughed at? I’ll stay with you these few days, so don’t rush, take your time unpacking.” " I
stayed here before Zhao Tao was discharged from the hospital."

Zhao Tao asked worriedly, "Those are minor matters. What did the counselor say? What punishment did she give you?"

A warm smile immediately welled up in Zhang Xingyu's eyes. She turned and sat down next to him, lowering her eyes and saying meekly,
"What could she say? She was furious. She kept saying that I was affecting the college's atmosphere and doing things out of line. First, she said she
would give me a warning, then she said she would put me on probation. I ignored her and let her
do whatever she wanted."

Yang Nan frowned. "Then why did it take so long?"

"We were almost done talking." Zhang Xingyu gently stroked her rounded nails and said calmly, "But she
suddenly said she wanted to punish Zhao Tao, saying that Zhao Tao was bad in this way and wrong in that way, and that for the sake of the normal order of the school,
he had to be dealt with seriously."

"And then?" Zhao Tao suddenly became nervous. "Why didn't you notify me?"

"Because I didn't agree." Zhang Xingyu smiled slightly, incredibly charming. "This whole thing was my idea to
cause trouble. What does it have to do with you? What right does she have to punish you? If I like you, if I love you, I'd be happy to let
the whole world know. How can you blame it on me? I asked her, 'What if I love your husband? Would you
punish your husband too? What if I love the principal? Would the principal have to resign and apologize?'"

Zhao Tao felt something was off about this argument, but he couldn't refute it for a moment, so he just said "Oh," and asked,
"And then what happened?"

"Then it was all just nagging and arguing. You know, our counselor is such a long-winded person, so annoying
. In the end, I saw it was getting late, and if I didn't leave soon, I wouldn't have time to pack my bags and move. So I told her,
'I'll accept whatever punishment she gives me, even expulsion, as long as it's reasonable and justified. But if she tries to
punish you too, this matter will never end, no matter how high I climb. Anyway, if something really happens, the college is afraid of losing face, but I'm
not.'" "I have no one left to lose."

Those last seven words were spoken softly, not emphasized, but each one struck Zhao Tao
's heart with deadly force.

He knew Zhang Xingyu was going to get at least a serious demerit this time.

"What if the counselor gets really angry and takes it all the way to your parents?" He took Zhang Xingyu
's hand, gently stroking the back of it, and asked worriedly.

"Let them take it," Zhang Xingyu said with a smile. "I'm nineteen, almost twenty, an adult
. Can't I make my own decisions? Don't worry, Zhao Tao, I will never let myself
go back to having love I can't express and having to keep it bottled up inside. Now I realize how wonderful it is to let everyone know my
feelings . If my parents come, so be it. I don't care, Zhao Tao. I
don't care about anything else. As long as you're here, I can fight anyone to the end."

"A side effect of being addicted to romance novels," Yang Nan scoffed. "
What will you do if your parents really go crazy and cut off your money?" “

I’ll go work,” Zhang Xingyu said naturally, as if she hadn’t considered this future before.
“In that case, I won’t be able to afford to study anymore, so I’ll drop out and find a job here, anything, like a waitress,
I’ll earn some money first, enough to eat, drink, and pay the rent, and make it until Zhao Tao graduates. Then, wherever he goes, I’ll go
. I’m very frugal, and Zhao Tao definitely won’t look down on me for not having money. Right?”

“Of course not,” Zhao Tao quickly nodded, earnestly stating, “Absolutely not.”

Yang Nan yawned, a little annoyed by Zhang Xingyu’s complete devotion to Zhao Tao
, and pouted, saying, “Okay, then I’ll take the things over first. Remember to pay half the rent next month. I’m
going back now, call me if you need anything. I don’t have anything to do tomorrow morning, so I’m going to class.”

“Go ahead, I’ll take care of things here.” Zhang Xingyu smiled sweetly, waving her hand away as if swatting a fly. "I
promise I'll make sure Zhao Tao is perfectly fine."

Yang Nan snorted, gave Zhao Tao a threatening kiss, and left.

Afterwards, while chatting idly, Zhang Xingyu busied herself, tidying up the things in the ward. Then she went to the boiler room to fetch a kettle of hot water, helped Zhao Tao up, and wiped
his body from head to toe . 　　"Uh...doesn't it have to be this clean?" Still a little unaccustomed to being pampered like this, Zhao Tao said with a smile, "You can take a shower after you're discharged." 　　"How can that be?" Zhang Xingyu's hands, holding a warm towel, wandered around under his clothes, and she said softly, "You've sweated so much, if you don't wipe yourself properly, you'll smell bad." 　　"So what if I smell bad," he said helplessly, "How can I smell good in the hospital? Besides, who's going to smell me right now?" 　　"Me." Zhang Xingyu's body pressed against him as she said this, her soft body seemed to contain endless vitality, wriggling restlessly, "Zhao Tao, I missed you so much...just wiping you like this makes me...makes me so hot..." 　　Her towel became restless, probing into his crotch, circling around his scrotum, rotating, rubbing , reluctant to leave. 　　“But I’m still sick,” Zhao Tao said a little guilty. “I don’t have much strength left.” 　　“Then do you want me?” she asked softly, her breasts pressing against his arm. “If you want, you don’t have to exert any effort.” 　　Actually, to be honest, Zhao Tao’s desire wasn’t strong at the moment. He wasn’t a real stud, and he couldn’t be in heat anytime, anywhere, under any circumstances. 　　But after weighing the pros and cons, he still chose to say, “I… want.” 　　Zhang Xingyu hummed happily, kissed him deeply with her hot, soft lips, and murmured, “Wait for me, I’ll go get some water.” There weren’t many patients in this remote hospital, and the clearest sound in the quiet corridor was Zhang Xingyu’s quick footsteps. 　　After a while, she returned with an empty basin, closed the door, and gently locked it. 　　She didn’t turn off the light. She walked to the bedside, pulled down his pants, and cupped his still-erect penis. Without , it was perfectly natural, as normal as taking off your coat when you get home, and she took it into her mouth and began to suckle . 　　A surge of pleasure rushed to his head, his penis gradually hardening. Zhao Tao leaned against the headboard, watching Zhang Xingyu intently performing oral sex on him. 　　Her vibrant lips clung to his penis, glistening saliva coating it. She stared so intently at his erection, as if her very soul were entwined with it… 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(283) 　　“Is it good?” Zhang Xingyu lifted her moist eyes, her nimble tongue moving back and forth . Her bright eyes were filled with a mysterious pleasure, as if Zhao Tao’s sexual pleasure was giving her an even more intense ecstasy. 　　“Mmm, good,” he hummed softly, feeling an extra thrill despite the worry about the nurses checking on him. 　　"That's good." She smiled happily, and once again earnestly took his entire penis into her mouth, leaving only the base held by her fingers outside. Her small, rosy lips enveloped his thick penis, moving slowly up and down, her rapid breaths weaving soft, sensual notes, "Mmm... mmm... umm..." 　　Actually, Zhao Tao still felt a bit of a headache and muscle pain; his illness had only just begun to improve slightly. Normally , he just wanted to sleep comfortably for a few more hours. 　　But Zhang Xingyu's small mouth kept entwining and rubbing, the moist saliva making her warm mouth almost become another sex organ. Under the vigorous stimulation, his body still uncontrollably burned, beginning to crave the tender, soft little entrance on the girl's body . 　　"Xingyu, I... I want it too." He reached out, stroking her breasts, panting as he spoke. 　　But she shook her head, still lying by the bed, using her mouth to help him swallow. 　　"Xingyu, if you... if you keep doing this... I, I'm going to come..." He lifted himself up, panting heavily as he warned her. 　　As a result, she sucked even faster, her slender fingers coiling around his scrotum, gently stimulating his sensitive anus. 　　"Ugh... ooh—" The accumulated tingling and numbness finally broke through the threshold, Zhao Tao's body shuddered violently , and hot semen gushed out. 　　"Mmm... mmm mmm mmm..." Zhang Xingyu even let out a satisfied moan, her cheeks tightening, as if she were already intoxicated, swallowing his ejaculated semen, not leaving a single drop, sucking it all clean. 　　Two or three minutes later, Zhang Xingyu reluctantly released the now completely limp penis, wiped it with a damp towel , pulled up his pants, and smiled gently at Zhao Tao, whose body was sore from being sucked. She said softly, "Okay, now you can rest." 　　Zhao Tao was still immersed in the intense pleasure of the tingling sensation at his urethra and couldn't pull away. He pulled Zhang Xingyu into his arms and hugged her for a while before whispering, "You weren't comfortable, were you?" 　　Zhang Xingyu shook her head and gently kissed his cheek. "No way, seeing you trembling with pleasure makes me happy. You're a patient, I wouldn't really be in such a hurry to eat you. Go to sleep early, you need an IV ." 　　Zhao Tao blinked, suddenly feeling somewhat lost. 　　He thought he had figured out Zhang Xingyu's burning desire, but now he realized that she could control that seemingly bottomless lust with ease. 　　In other words, she had never lost her reason because of desire. 　　Maybe it never happened even once. 　　Then his judgment of Zhang Xingyu was truly wrong from beginning to end… 　　Determined to change his mindset by aiming for a normal boyfriend, Zhao Tao squeezed into a . Before going to sleep, he asked her many questions about Zhang Xingyu. 　　He memorized everything he could remember, big and small. 　　At least he would know later that when he was with Zhang Xingyu, he should play Stefanie Sun or Rene Liu on his Walkman; he shouldn't order cilantro, celery, or green peppers when eating; she actually liked bright red, but everyone said she looked good in white she always wore white; she was actually completely defenseless against tragic romance stories—six dreams from Qiong Yao could make her cry through an entire pillowcase. 　　Those things he had never thought of knowing before, as they were gradually unearthed, seemed like countless grains of sand…

They coalesced into another Zhang Xingyu, a Zhang Xingyu who wasn't just a pale, naked body, a rosy vulva, and a seductive anus
; a girl with wings ablaze, still rushing towards him headlong.

Before going to sleep, Zhao Tao kissed her deeply.

This time, he didn't touch anywhere, his hands simply holding her obediently, one supporting her back, the other
around her waist .

They kissed for a long time, so long that they both drifted off to sleep.

When Zhao Tao opened his eyes early the next morning, Zhang Xingyu had already bought breakfast and was spreading newspapers on a stool,
carefully arranging soy milk, pancakes, and guozi (Chinese savory crepes).

The IV stand was already set up, and the room was filled with the fresh, pungent smell of disinfectant. The oppressive
atmosphere made him frown uncomfortably.

Seeing that he was awake, Zhang Xingyu first washed a hot towel and let him wipe his face. She then took out a thermometer, quickly
placed it under his armpit, and pressed it against his forehead, smiling, "It's alright, not too hot. It's just that you
coughed . I'll buy some pears today and have Yang Nan cook them for you. They're good for moisturizing the lungs and clearing phlegm."

Zhao Tao nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then couldn't help but ask softly, "Xingyu, I'll be fine after the IV drip
. You...really not going to class? Skipping class like this will definitely get you a failing grade."

"I'm not going." Zhang Xingyu inserted a straw into the soy milk bag and fed it to Zhao Tao. "
I probably won't pass Yu Tianqiu's class, but I can catch up on the others by taking extra classes."

"Yu Tianqiu?" Zhao Tao frowned.

“Isn’t she just good at settling personal scores? Yang Nan and I can forget about passing our classes this semester.”
Zhang Xingyu showed no worry whatsoever. “It doesn’t matter, Zhao Tao. University is only four years long.
Life so long. I can’t let the person I love for a lifetime suffer for these short four years. Once you’re better, I
’ll go back to class. It’s alright.”

After thinking for a long time, Zhao Tao couldn’t think of anything to say to her, so he just said a few empty words like “we can’t neglect our studies
,” which made him feel ashamed.

After eating something, the nurse came and inserted the IV. Drop by drop, the medicine began to count down
most of his day.

He felt his spirits were pretty good today and wanted to speed up the infusion, but Zhang Xingyu wouldn’t allow it and
slowed it down considerably.

“What if I need to use the restroom?” he pleaded, looking miserable.

Zhang Xingyu, without changing her expression, said, “There’s a bedpan. I’ll help you. Are you afraid I won’t see you?”

“What if I need to poop?”

“I don’t mind your stench.” She still smiled, not giving an inch.

After a while, Zhang Xingyu went out to throw away the leftovers from breakfast.

Zhao Tao saw that his phone was finished charging, picked it up, and wondered if he should explain his situation to Meng Xiaohan
. Misunderstandings about other things were one thing, but his illness was real and undeniable.

Just as he was thinking about how to send a text message, Zhang Xingyu returned with someone, saying, "Zhao Tao,
your classmate is here to see you."

He looked up and, lo and behold, it was Meng Xiaohan, who looked somewhat apologetic.

Well, it seems he could save the 15 cents on this text message.

(284)

The situation seemed slightly strange.

From the moment Meng Xiaohan appeared in this hospital room, Zhang Xingyu's behavior seemed to have transformed into that
of a young wife entertaining guests at home.

She politely arranged for Meng Xiaohan to sit down, quickly tidied up the fruit Meng Xiaohan had bought, and when she went
to help Zhao Tao change the thermos bottle next to his arm, she didn't mind being seen touching his face to check his
temperature before smilingly getting up and saying, "Okay, the fever's gone. You two chat, I'll go to the washroom to wash my towels.
They've smelled so bad from wiping so much sweat."

Zhao Tao smiled apologetically and said, "Okay, use some hot water, don't skimp on the hospital's supplies, or you'll get cold."

Zhang Xingyu smiled sweetly, picked up the basin, nodded, and left.

Meng Xiaohan seemed a little dazed. Zhang Xingyu's actions after greeting her were clearly imprinted in
her mind, seemingly stirring up a bit of anger, but more than that, a helpless despair.

She hesitated for a long time before whispering, "I'm sorry, I... I shouldn't have gotten so angry with you. I
didn't know you were really sick."

Although Zhao Tao wasn't particularly interested in the body wrapped in Meng Xiaohan's clothes at the moment—his desires
were dormant, preparing to behave themselves for a while—he rationally knew very well that the person most
likely to wholeheartedly help him study hard and improve was undoubtedly this petite but resilient
girl .

Yang Nan was simply not cut out for studying, and Zhang Xingyu had probably only memorized one word of vocabulary in a short time
. Since Jin Lin had seen Zhang Xingyu make such a scene, she would most likely avoid him like the plague.

That left him with only Yu Tianqiu and Meng Xiaohan.

Before Zhang Xingyu exposed herself, Zhao Tao might have been able to choose between them, learning from whoever was available.
But with Zhang Xingyu's outburst, Yu Tianqiu was almost certainly not in the mood to tutor him properly, and besides, it was indeed
less students.

He still hoped to maintain his good relationship with Meng Xiaohan.

Of course, for now, it would be best to stay at the current level—more than friends, but not quite lovers.

To be honest, Zhao Tao was still shaken by Meng Xiaohan's sudden outburst last night, so much so that
the subtle sense of superiority he had felt when talking to her before had vanished without him realizing it. He smiled and said, "It's my fault too. I
used to like teasing you. I'm sorry, I was too childish and immature back then. It's like... like
when and liked the girl in front of me, I always liked to pull her ponytail. It wasn't really for pranks."

Meng Xiaohan lowered her head slightly, her expression complicated, and said softly, "I... I mainly didn't know
why you teased me like that. I thought you just thought it was funny to see me panic."

"No, no, no, no," Zhao Tao quickly denied, shaking his hands.

Meng Xiaohan was startled and quickly pressed his arm down, her face pale as she said, "Don't move your hand, the needle will
dislodge."

"I...I just wanted to get your attention. See, I've apologized. I promise,"
"It definitely won't happen again." Seeing her flustered look, Zhao Tao finally calmed down and tentatively said, "Xiaohan,
my girlfriend isn't good at studying. You see... if I want to get extra lessons during self-study sessions, can I still ask you for help?"

Meng Xiaohan pursed her lips, not answering directly, but glancing at Zhang Xingyu who was just returning with a basin of water
, and said softly, "Well... it depends on whether your girlfriend is happy or not. What if she thinks
it's not good for a girl like me to always tutor you?"

Zhang Xingyu shoved the basin under the bed, went around to touch Zhao Tao's head, sat down next to him, and
rested her face on his shoulder as if no one else was there, saying sweetly, "What's wrong? What's good or bad about it? What are you
talking about ?"

Meng Xiaohan's eyes felt like they had been pricked by a needle, and she quickly turned her face away.

Zhao Tao was a little nervous and said with a smile, "It's like this, I want to catch up on my English and pass the CET-4 and CET-6.
Xiaohan is afraid that you won't be happy if we study together. " "

Meng Xiaohan suddenly interjected, "It's not just her, there's Yang Nan too. I'm afraid they'll be unhappy."

Zhang Xingyu narrowed her eyes and smiled, "It's just self-study, what's there to be angry about? You're making it sound so
serious, like it's something serious. I don't know about Yang Nan, but I'm not angry. However, there's a condition."

"What is it?"

"I want to go too. Surely the self-study room can't just not fit me, right?" Zhang Xingyu looked at Meng Xiaohan and
said quite politely, "Meng, if you can, could you tutor me too? I'll treat you to dinner,
thank you."

Meng Xiaohan's hands unconsciously tightened around the hem of her shirt. She seemed to not know what to say or what she
could do . At this moment, she could barely control what expression she should wear. After a while, she finally
managed a very forced smile and said, "Okay, I... I quite like tutoring people. I... I don't know anything else besides
studying . I'm very happy to be able to help you."

“Well… take care of yourself. I have class, so I’ll head back now.” After saying this, Meng Xiaohan got up to leave, rushing
out of the ward as if fleeing in panic.

Zhang Xingyu saw her all the way to the door, waved, and smiled, “Come visit Zhao Tao again when you have time. He must be bored
here . It’ll be good to have someone to talk to.”

“Alright, why does she keep coming here?” Zhao Tao couldn’t help but say, shifting his position to sit up and
leaning against the headboard, “Peel me a banana, I want some.”

“Okay.” Zhang Xingyu turned around and closed the door, glancing at the still-fluid discharge. She bent down, opened the cabinet, took out a banana, broke off
a piece, checked its temperature, and pulled it up by the collar, tucking it into her clothes. “Warm yourself up before you eat. Your throat is sore,
don’t let it get cold.”

“It’s not that bad. Am I that weak?” Zhao Tao forced a smile, took her hand, and said softly, “
Are you really going to study hard with me?”

“No way.” “Zhang Xingyu answered bluntly, “I’m just joining in the fun. Otherwise, if she likes you and
you like her, I’ll get jealous seeing you two studying together.”

“What can you do in the study room?” he said with a wry smile.

“That’s hard to say.” Zhang Xingyu bit her lip, glancing at him with a flirtatious look, “If you want me to
get you something in the study room, I’d be happy to do anything.”

This expression made his crotch tighten, and he quickly composed himself, saying, “Okay, if you’re willing, we can
go together. Anyway… I guess Yang Nan won’t want to go, she’ll stay home and play games. It’s good for you to come with me.”

“Games?” Zhang Xingyu smiled, “Zhao Tao, if I told you Meng Xiaohan was tutoring you privately, Yang Nan would definitely stop
playing games and come along. You don’t believe me? Try it. She seems carefree and easygoing all day, do you really think
the seat next to her is easy to steal?” "If I hadn't figured things out and decided to go all out, with Yang Nan's dedication to you, who would have
been able to get into your inner circle?"

Zhao Tao frowned, thinking carefully for a moment before vaguely realizing that ever since Yang Nan moved in
with him, all his free time had been unknowingly taken up by her playful antics,
to the point that he had to deliberately create opportunities to make a move on Zhang Xingyu.

He smiled and touched Zhang Xingyu's cheek. "But you still barged in. She couldn't stop you."

Zhang Xingyu's expression turned somewhat melancholy, but she quickly smiled again and said lightly, "I just
took advantage of being shameless. Haven't you heard? The stubborn are afraid of the ruthless, the ruthless are afraid of the reckless, and the reckless
are afraid of the shameless."

"Don't always talk about yourself like that," Zhao Tao quickly pulled her close and kissed her. "This isn't shamelessness... you
... you just let go of the trivial issue of saving face. I'm quite happy, really."

Zhang Xingyu laughed, taking out the warm banana from her arms. "That's good. As long as you're happy, it's all worth it
. Here, let me feed you."

Saying this, she peeled the banana, opened her small mouth, and slowly put a piece in, her watery eyes looking at him.
She licked it layer by layer with her tongue, and then, with that piece still in her mouth, she sweetly fed it to him mouth-to-mouth. After

he finished the whole banana, his penis immediately became erect, just like the banana itself…

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Zhao Tao felt phlegm in his chest and his cough had worsened considerably. He couldn't help but worry. What if Zhang Xingyu caught
something from him, given how close they were, face to face and mouth to mouth?

But she didn't care at all. Just like before, when she'd been hiding it and developed a problem,
she acted as if she wanted to have "Zhao Tao's girlfriend" written all over her face, no matter who was watching.

Yang Nan came to check on him at noon, but aside from bringing lunch, she couldn't help at all. She seemed too lazy to compete with Zhang Xingyu for the food
, and was actually happy to have someone else actively doing the work. Seeing that Zhao Tao seemed alright, she... She went to class again in the afternoon.

When Yang Nan came over again in the evening, Zhang Xingyu went to her rented room to change clothes and take a shower, showing she
was quite hygienic.

While Zhang Xingyu was away, Zhao Tao asked Yang Nan about the situation at school.

This matter wasn't a huge deal, but it wasn't insignificant either. It wasn't really at the college level;
it was just a student taking sick leave and another student skipping class to accompany her—at most, it would just result in failing an exam and
losing some credits.

But it wasn't insignificant either; their advisor had gone ballistic. According to Zhang Xingyu's class monitor, the advisor was preparing to...
" For serious violations of school discipline, Zhang Xingyu is being placed on probation in her file.

" "Damn, does it have to be this serious?" Zhao Tao sat up abruptly, almost spitting out a mouthful of banana
. "My roommate next door only went to three classes this semester, and he didn't get this much of a punishment!"

"That Zhang is arrogant," Yang Nan said, scoffing. "I heard she really humiliated the advisor,
yelling and screaming in the office, the whole hallway could hear her. If she does something wrong again, I bet the advisor will actually ask
the college to expel her. You should talk to her about it."

"What can I say..." Zhao Tao leaned back on the bed helplessly. "She told me she doesn't care about
school , she's prepared to work here until I graduate. How can I persuade her?"

“Then you should study hard with her too.” Yang Nan’s eyes flickered as she played with her fingertips,
a half-smile . “Anyway, haven’t you recently had a change of heart and been trying to work harder? Now, you’re all she thinks about. Whatever you
do, she does. To put it bluntly, if you ate shit, she wouldn’t hesitate to jump into the latrine. No one else can save her, but
you certainly can.”

Zhao Tao chuckled dryly, then suddenly asked curiously, “It’s rare for you to come up with an idea to help her. Are you two really okay
?”

Yang Nan pursed her lips, her expression quite complicated. “I’m afraid of her. I’ve thought about it carefully these past few days. If something happens to her,
neither of us will be spared. Even if she were a ghost, she wouldn’t be willing to bite you, but she wouldn’t care if she killed me. She’s already gone to such lengths, so I
’ll just have to give in. You don’t know the look in her eyes when she asked me if I would let her be your girlfriend.
It made my back sweat.”

Zhao Tao’s heart skipped a beat, and he seized the opportunity to say, “Then… I’ll try to coax her a lot these days. Can you not be jealous?”

"Oh, so you're already getting tired of the old and wanting the new?" Yang Nan squinted and laughed. "What if I say I'm jealous?"

Zhao Tao immediately straightened up and said seriously, "Then I'll treat everyone equally, I won't mistreat anyone."

"How will you not mistreat anyone? Keep track of when you make love, if you fuck her 800 times, you can't miss fucking me either?" Yang
Nan chuckled, seemingly quite satisfied with his statement. She thought for a moment and said, "Okay, you can coax
her for a while. If she keeps acting like this, I can't bring myself to do it."

Zhao Tao raised an eyebrow and laughed, "So after all this time, you're still thinking about getting some soup?"

"She's already seducing me, do you think I'm just joking about liking girls?" Yang Nan snorted and
squinted. "I'm just not going to follow her lead. She'll seduce me but I won't budge. Once
she gives up and we split up, I'll give her a surprise attack."

Zhao Tao felt a bit of a headache and just laughed dryly, "That's between the two of you, I can't interfere."

"Zhao Tao, where did your heroic spirit go, promising to eat meat and give me soup? Where did it all go?" Yang Nan
deliberately exaggerated her tone, slightly mocking. "Look at you now, sickly and listless, you're completely
defeated. Are you impotent?"

"Your grandpa's the impotent one," Zhao Tao snorted, immediately replying, "If you're so capable, don't leave tonight. I'll fuck you until you pee in
the hospital room ."

Yang Nan picked up her small handbag and chuckled, "There's someone here tonight. If you're so capable, go ahead and fuck her until she peees."

Zhao Tao wasn't capable.

Of course, it wasn't that Zhang Xingyu wouldn't let him; in fact, she came back smelling wonderful, clearly indicating that
she'd let him in as soon as the hospital room door was locked if he needed her.

He just felt he should conserve his energy, obediently pretending to be sick—the weaker the better, the better, so his penis could stay hard and
his back wouldn't move.

Because he always suspected Zhang Xingyu was harboring resentment, he figured playing the victim would make her feel more sorry for him, at least for the next few days
.

After the nurses finished their last rounds that evening, the corridor quieted down. Zhang Xingyu busied herself fetching water, wetting a towel, and laying out the clean clothes she'd brought for Zhao Tao from his rented room . She meticulously
cleaned him from head to toe, scrubbing with such care that he was cleaner than if Zhao Tao had taken a shower himself. 　　After changing him into his dry, new clothes, she helped him lie down on the bed and immediately kissed him. The kisses continued, eventually reaching his chest, quickly licking his small nipples until they hardened. Then, she pulled down his waistband, pulling his penis out of its warm nest. 　　“Xingyu, I…I didn’t really want it, you don’t need to keep working so hard.” Seeing that she showed no intention of taking off her clothes, Zhao Tao couldn’t help but say softly, “Let’s both go to sleep early.” 　　“I know you sleep well after I’ve ejaculated.” She smiled and pressed him back onto the bed, then leaned down and began to suckle earnestly beside the bed . 　　Her oral skills hadn’t improved much, but her focus and patience were incredibly comforting to the man’s desire . Her smooth tongue tirelessly rubbed against the swollen glans, the soft gurgling sounds of saliva mingling with the rising pleasure. 　　“Mmm…Xingyu…coming, coming…” He looked at the ceiling of the ward, which should have been snow-white but was now a little dirty, and breathed heavily, his limbs tense. 　　Zhang Xingyu didn’t look up, of course. She continued to swallow deeper, trying to swallow as she gave his penis continuous stimulation with her soft mouth. 　　The brief moment after ejaculation is when a man's genitals are most sensitive. Having learned this from his feedback, she never stopped kissing him prematurely, wishing each time could prolong to eternity, until he was convulsing. 　　Once he calmed down from his trembling, Zhang Xingyu smiled, wiped her mouth with a towel, helped him straighten his clothes, tidied the bed, and, wearing her new pajamas, climbed into bed. 　　She took up only a small space, nestled against the edge of the bed, hugging his arm, almost half her body hanging off the edge. 　　Zhao Tao was worried she would fall, but if he moved closer, she wouldn't cooperate, complaining that he couldn't sleep well. 　　He could only hold her tightly. 　　And this seemed to be exactly what she wanted. 　　After the third day of IV fluids, Zhao Tao finally felt much better. According to the doctor's prescription, five more days of IV fluids would be enough for him to be discharged. 　　Yang Nan didn't come at noon; she called to inquire about his condition, then said she had something to do in the afternoon and would see him in the evening. 　　Zhang Xingyu naturally had no objections. Almost all the patients in her department knew that she had a beautiful, gentle, and virtuous girlfriend serving a lucky guy. Since Yang Nan wasn't coming, she was happy to enjoy this more.

A fleeting sense of satisfaction.

But Zhao Tao felt something was off. Yang Nan wasn't good at lying; he guessed she was
deliberately hiding something.

When Zhang Xingyu went to buy him lunch, he called to ask, but Yang Nan just
gave laugh, saying he'd find out that evening—a surprise.

He frowned, staring at the phone after hanging up, his heart pounding again.

He'd had enough surprises lately; he wanted to live a few more years and enjoy some more good fortune.

But with Zhang Xingyu around and everyone else at school, he figured no
one could suddenly cause him any trouble.

The biggest unstable factor was now fixed in his hands; what else could it be…? He watched Zhang Xingyu
busily setting out the food and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, that evening, he was truly caught off guard by a huge surprise.

Zhang Xingyu had just peeled a boiled egg, mashed the yolk with chopsticks, blew on it to cool it in a spoon, and was smilingly offering it to
Zhao Tao when Yang Nan pushed open the door and came in.

"Hey, Zhao Tao, look who's here to see you!" Her cheerful tone carried a
hint of schadenfreude, clearly directed at Zhang Xingyu.

A petite, pretty girl, wearing a thin scarf and carrying a small suitcase, stood there, obviously having come
straight to the hospital from the train station.

Zhao Tao, not expecting her to arrive early, almost choked on his egg yolk, quickly gulping down water before saying, "
Why ...why didn't you say anything before coming?"

Yu Bei's gaze had already fallen on Zhang Xingyu, who was staring at her, like two undercurrents silently
colliding.

She smiled slightly, pulled her scarf down a little, and said softly, "You were sick, so I came. I forgot to
tell you, I'm sorry."

Then, she walked straight to Zhang Xingyu, extended her fair hand, and said slowly, "Hello, I
'm Yu Bei. Zhao Tao's girlfriend."

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