The Most Random System-Chapter 765 - 382: Why Wang Ze Keeps the History of Being a Beggar
The entwined fingers seemed to exert extra force, as if wanting to imprint each other's warmth and presence.
Lin Li's fingers, with well-defined knuckles, gently wrapped around another more slender, fair hand, which nested obediently, with fingertips slightly curled, silently revealing dependence and tension.
Under the dim light of the watch, even the cleanly trimmed edges of Chen Yu Ying's nails, glowing with a soft pink, could be seen clearly.
"I, uh—!"
Upon realizing what she had actually seen, Ding Sihan instinctively wanted to let out an aunt-like scream, but in the mere 0.1 second before she completely lost control, she swiftly clamped her mouth shut with her hand, forcefully stifling the sound in her throat, turning it into a muffled whimper.
Swallowing the sound, Ding Sihan then released her hand, clicking her tongue in the dark.
Lin Li's move was so fast!
Hadn't he just disappeared from the back row after the alarm? Turns out he had swiftly slipped to Chen Yu Ying's side?
Ding Sihan's face soon displayed a satisfied smile typical of a "shipper" and a complex expression of "d*mn your happiness hurt my sensitive, insecure, and fragile soul."
At this moment, the darkness hid her twisted and brilliantly colorful expression, a blessing or not remains unknown.
Chen Yu Ying slightly lowered her head, having her "secret" discovered, her cheeks burned intensely, as if tiny sparks were crackling under her skin.
Just now, a shadow suddenly slithered to her side, and a hand, warm with body heat, unexpectedly, with a mix of cautiousness and boldness, lightly patted her outer thigh, startling her greatly.
Only when a very soft, breathy "psst-psst" sound, carrying the unique scent of youth, brushed past her ear like a feather, did Chen Yu Ying finally relax.
The tension in her nerves smoothed out like a gentle hand, and the massive shock and chaos receded like the ebbing tide.
After all, it was just him, so it was alright.
Before Chen Yu Ying could calm her churning emotions or ask what he wanted to do, the hand that had been tentatively caressing her thigh quietly crept upwards, precisely grasping her arm resting on the desk, pulling it down, so her right hand dangled at her side.
The next second, it was fingers interlocked, familiar warmth and a broad palm completely enclosing her hand.
A close fit, like two long-lost magnets finding their perfect spot in the dark.
Lin Li's index finger continued to gently tap on her smooth hand back, extremely slow, extremely restrained, tapping lightly again and again.
When she realized she was holding hands with Lin Li, sweet and tingling ripples spread in the heart of Chen Yu Ying's soul lake, circle after circle.
Then, Chen Yu Ying's rational side said, "This isn't good, it's dangerous and inappropriate, people around will definitely notice, let go."
But Chen Yu Ying's emotional side said, "Hey, you call yourself rational, huh? If you're so bored, go solve some competition questions, it's none of your business now, I'd advise you to stop meddling, stop talking nonsense here, aren't you annoying?"
Emotion won, of course, but it really was just the icing on the cake.
Because the dark seemed to grant Chen Yu Ying supreme courage and magnified every bit of sensory pleasure, her hand, even before emotion had a chance to pummel reason and her brain could issue any commands, instinctively, gripped back harder.
Her slender fingers no longer just nestled obediently but clung tightly with the same fervent grip to Lin Li's hand, as if wanting to seize the warmth of his palm and this dizzying, breathtaking delight stolen amidst the darkness, firmly in her grasp.
Lin Li was thrilled. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Looking at Ding Sihan, who was covering her mouth, and regardless of whether she could see in the dark, Lin Li raised an eyebrow, a face full of bragging and pride.
Perhaps because even if you can't see the face, you can feel the smugness—
Ding Sihan: "Buy me breakfast, or I'll tell the teacher."
Lin Li: "?"
F*ck, Ding Sihan, are you a primary schooler?
Meanwhile, Chen Yu Ying's free left hand gently tugged on Ding Sihan's coat sleeve, her voice as soft as a mosquito's, not at all clear in the noisy classroom: "I'll treat..."
Lin Li: QAQ.
"Baby, I'm not threatening you, I'm threatening Lin Li." Chen Yu Ying's cute reaction made the "satisfied smile" on Ding Sihan's face instantly overshadow the "want to die," so her response carried a hint of laughter.
"Anyone who threatens me," as for Lin Li, the main subject, he snorted coldly, then immediately fawned: "I'll immediately kneel, Sister Ding, I'll treat."
Wei Junjie, the seeker, Lin Li understood the principle of endurance.
Of course, though Lin Li's surface was fawning, he was secretly casting a vicious curse, that Ding Sihan must pay a bloody price within a month.
Lin Li believed his curse would come true, firstly because he was a Cultivator with supernatural powers, and secondly, Dingzi shouldn't experience menopause at sixteen; she should still bleed when she's supposed to.
——Evil Ding Ding, at that time, I will flaunt in front of you by saying cynical things, drinking ice water, eating ice lollies, taking cold showers, and even exercising violently! It will drive you crazy!
Speaking of menopause, Lin Li had always considered "driving a mini car" to be a terrifying work, and he thought its audience should be women.
Just imagine, when you're in your twenties and return home, a four or fifty-year-old aunt from next door happily visits, sits on the sofa, and casually touches your leg with her hand, and as you try to dodge, she bursts into laughter:







