My bunkmate is a futa - Chapter 44

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"He Ye? He Ye?"
Su Qing bit her lower lip and asked softly.
Seeing that He Ye did not make any move, she breathed a sigh of relief, but a strange sense of unease also arose in her heart.
Slowly rising from his embrace, Su Qing took He Ye's phone from the bedside table and turned on the screen.
~00:39
Twenty-one minutes left...
She turned to look at He Ye, her beautiful eyes filled with reluctance.
With a sigh, Su Qing lowered her head, gently touched He Ye's lips, and then walked to her wardrobe.
There were so many dresses to choose from, but none of them looked right to me.
She hesitated for a moment, then opened He Ye's wardrobe next to her.
She pulled out a black t-shirt and jeans, nothing special, but to Su Qing right now, they were more comfortable than those long dresses worth hundreds or thousands of dollars.
After getting dressed, she went to the mirror.
Even such an old-fashioned combination looks reborn on Su Qing.
If Su Qing in a long dress resembles a princess, then now, in a t-shirt and jeans, she looks like a sweet and lovely girl next door, innocent and beautiful.
She sat down at the table, took out her phone from the drawer, turned it on, placed it on the table, and curled up on the chair with her legs up like a kitten.
Even with underfloor heating, she still felt incredibly cold.
At this moment, Su Qing longed to return to that bed she adored, to be enveloped by that warm, familiar scent once more, to throw herself into that chest again, and to hear the pounding of her heart that made her heart flutter.
She watched silently as time ticked by, feeling that every moment was a double torment to her mind and body.
~00:59
As that moment arrived, the light in Su Qing's eyes gradually dimmed.
She slowly got up, put on He Ye's socks, and slipped on He Ye's old-fashioned sneakers.
It was as if she had to be dressed in He Ye's clothes and enveloped in He Ye's aura to have the courage to face the outside world.
Although she didn't know what the person who sent the text message wanted, Su Qing had no other choice.
She walked to the door and looked back at He Ye, who was still fast asleep on the bed.
Those almond-shaped eyes were filled with tenderness, love, and all the beauty in the world.
But the moment she turned to open the door, the last glimmer of color in her beautiful eyes vanished.
But at that very moment, He Ye opened his eyes.
~01:00
Outside the door, Zhang Jiu, dressed in sportswear, stood with his hands clenched tightly, looking somewhat uneasy.
As the door suddenly opened, his heart sank.
Sure enough, He Ye was still very important to her.
For some reason, Zhang Jiu's face contorted with rage whenever he thought about it.
"You...you've come..."
But he quickly concealed his ferocious expression, and looking at Su Qing, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, he couldn't help but lower his head, unable to look directly at her.
Su Qing did not close the door completely, but left it ajar in case anything unexpected happened.
"Zhang Jiu?"
She turned around and saw the pockmarks on the man's face. Suddenly, she remembered the senior who had asked for her WeChat as soon as he entered university and had even come to her dormitory in person a couple of days ago.
"I didn't expect you to still remember me..."
He had prepared his words long ago, but when he actually stood in front of the person he had been longing for, he could only open his mouth, unable to utter a single word.
"If it were you, I wouldn't be surprised if you did something so disgusting."
Su Qing's pretty face was cold and aloof as she raised her chin. "Heh, when it comes to this, you're the one who's disgusting."
"I thought you had some unspeakable secret, but I never expected you to actually be a dead transvestite. I've been thinking about you for a year in the hospital, pshaw!"
Zhang Jiu, who was originally quite mild-mannered, raised his head immediately upon hearing the word "disgusting," as if he had become a different person. He squinted his eyes and even spat on the ground at the end.
Su Qing's gaze toward Zhang Jiu grew increasingly hostile.
"You should know that it's 2020 now. Homosexuality is only illegal in law. Even if you tell your classmates, no one will laugh at you."
"Young people certainly wouldn't care, but what about the older generation?"
Su Qing's usually calm eyes suddenly stirred.
“I remember He Ye came to school with his parents, right? I even chatted with them at the time. They run a small restaurant in a small town and said that He Ye was the only college student in their family. They were counting on him to make something of himself after graduating from college and then marry a girl from a big city.”
"What do you think would happen if these two honest elderly people saw this video?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jiu took out his phone from his pocket, swiped a few times, and then pointed the screen at Su Qing.
On the screen, He Ye's face appeared, along with a pure white jade rod.
All that could be seen was He Ye continuously swallowing and spitting out the penis, his face full of ecstasy. In the background of the video, there was a soft and captivating moan, which was Su Qing's voice.
Zhang Jiu paused the video after it had only played for a few seconds.
Even if not the whole thing was shown, just those few seconds of content would be too much for young people to handle, and for older generations, it would probably be considered morally reprehensible.
This...this video...
It was shaky; it didn't look like a camera, but rather like someone was secretly filming with their phone.
But when exactly did Zhang Jiu sneak into their room without anyone noticing?
"What exactly do you want? Just say it." Su Qing's face remained cold, but one of her small hands couldn't help but start tugging at the button next to her jeans pocket.
"What I want to do is, of course, do you."
Zhang Jiu's face was full of lewdness, and he made no attempt to hide the greed in his eyes. He looked at Su Qing as if he wanted to devour her.
"That guy He Ye, he's fucked you hundreds of times, hasn't he? He really knows how to play, he's even calling you master now!"
"I may have never fucked a pussy, but fucking your asshole, you dead transvestite, might be pretty fun."
Seeing that Su Qing remained silent and only stared coldly at him, Zhang Jiu became somewhat embarrassed and angry. His eyes darted around, and he put his hands on his pants, intending to take them off directly.
"I've been craving you for a year, I should collect some interest, right? I don't ask for anything else, just suck me first..."
Before he could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. He had only pulled his pants down halfway when he collapsed to the ground, a truly comical sight.
Su Qing pulled her leg back, her pretty face as cold as ice. "Do you believe I'll call for help right now?"
"If you dare to call for help, I dare to tell He Ye's whole family. Anyway, the student council kept their phone numbers when we enrolled!"
Zhang Jiu covered his lower abdomen with one hand and pulled up his pants with the other, his face as red as a boiled shrimp.
He was breathing heavily, trying to calm himself down. "I love how stubborn you are. You have one day. Come find me in room 310 on the third floor by this time tomorrow. Remember to dress nicely, preferably with white stockings. If I don't see you by then... hmph..."
Zhang Jiu left, leaving half of his buttocks exposed.
But Su Qing's mood did not improve because of his ridiculousness; the hope she had once held had already sunk to the bottom.
At this moment, her mind was in complete turmoil, and she found it difficult to think calmly about anything related to He Ye.
With a sigh, Su Qing could only return to her room, which was a safe haven for her, and then make further plans.
Just as she walked in and closed the door.
"Clatter"
The lights are on.

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