Wild Sweet Temptation

Tong Ling curled her lips. "Nuo has a partner, so she doesn't care about this. We older sisters can only go there to enjoy the sight."

Wu Nuoxi kept zooming in on the photo with her phone. "Hey, Mr. Chen is so handsome, even with flower arms. I really like his muscles."

Ji Fanxing's smile froze. She seemed to have forgotten that Su Muchen was playing today...

〒▽〒It's over, she's dead, she promised him to go see it...

Everyone else in the dormitory was enthusiastically discussing who looked more handsome on the field, but Ji Fanxing's world was all black and white. It was really true that human sorrows and joys were not connected...

She tried to avoid Su Muchen's spot the next day, fearing that she would be eaten alive. As a result, Wu Nuoxi told her that the custom-made clothes for a new batch of student union members had arrived and asked her to go and get them together.

On the way, one of them prayed that Su Muchen was not there, and the other prayed that Su Muchen would give them the clothes personally.

The president naturally didn't have to do the job of distributing the costumes. When the two of them went there, Su Muchen was sitting aside discussing with the broadcasting room what music to play on the playground every night.

From the time the two of them lined up to the time Su Muchen took the clothes from his senior, his gaze never stopped on Ji Fanxing.

She let out a long sigh, and when she was about to take her last step forward, she heard a low "huh" from behind.

Outsiders listened carelessly, but she felt filled with anger, so she stood back as if standing at attention.

"Noxi, you go first. I'll ask the president about going to the south for the holidays."

Wu Nuoxi nodded and ran away quickly. Ji Fanxing found an inconspicuous place to sit down and watched Su Muchen and the others continue to be busy.

The student union not only has to handle the hosting and assistance of some activities, but also takes care of all the big and small things in the school. There are even some social gatherings that require the student union's help...

Under Su Muchen's steady command, everything was in perfect order.

After everyone had been instructed, there were only two people left. Su Muchen put on his bag and prepared to leave. Ji Fanxing on the side was a little dumbfounded.

She thought he would come to find her... In the past, when they had a quarrel, Su Muchen was always the one who came over. This was the first time she felt herself being ignored so seriously.

My eyes followed the tall figure as I watched him tying his shoelaces at the door, as if to say: If you don't go down these stairs, you might as well just jump off.

After tying his shoelaces, Su Muchen stood up and walked out. Halfway through the corridor, he heard the sound of Ji Fanxing chasing after him.

"Baby! Inside..." She slowed down her pace and looked up at Su Muchen with an indifferent expression.

"what?"

Pinching his sleeves with two fingers and gently pulling them back, Ji Fanxing's face was filled with guilt and shyness.

"Yesterday... I'm sorry... I just forgot... But, but you will definitely win, right? I will definitely go next time!"

Su Muchen snorted, put his uncapped hand in his pocket, and swept his tongue across his upper teeth. "The finals were yesterday. Did you forget? I was afraid that even if you remembered, you wouldn't have time to go, right?"

She suddenly held back her anger and lowered her head guiltily. Su Muchen pushed her hand away. "Isn't that right? You haven't let me down, so what am I? Don't delay your relationship."

He continued to walk out, and Ji Fanxing followed him. "He's a very important person! Even if we've been fighting since childhood! I will participate in everything I should participate in! So, so you can ask me to do anything, as long as it's not... too much..."

Su Muchen suddenly stopped, a calculating look in his eyes. "Anything is fine, right?"

She stepped back cautiously. "Don't say anything like I'll be your lifelong lover, or break up with Zhou Zaize!"

"Don't worry, it's normal."

She had a bad feeling and suddenly thought that what Tong Ling said might be true.

So she stood normally in...the dance studio.

Everyone around me was wearing tight sportswear, short skirts, high socks, and holding cheerleading balls in their hands.

"I...can't dance, you know..."

She wanted to escape a little bit, and the bad experience of the previous performance came to her mind. Su Muchen spread his hands. "Cheerleading is also called dancing? Just hold the ball and twist your butt, the most important thing is to have a good figure, you can do it."

"But I'm not good-looking..." She saw that other girls were beautiful in various ways. Su Muchen snorted and imitated her aggrieved look.

"But I'm not good-looking either~ You're really good at being Versailles, right? You want people to say you're as beautiful as a fairy, right? Come on, everyone, here comes our new leader, see if he's suitable for the center position."

The girls around came over and looked at Ji Fanxing curiously, "Let her stand in the center! This outfit suits her so well! What's your name? You're so beautiful."

"The president has a good eye! He's good at finding beautiful girls. How did he get this one? Hahaha~"

Everyone was talking around her, and Su Muchen gave her a look that said "Are you satisfied?" Then he whispered a few words to the person in charge, and patted Ji Fanxing.

"At least you have some basic skills, so you can dance better than others. None of them are professionals, and those men will come to see your face. No one will watch how you dance."

"You... aren't you in the finals?" She looked at herself in the mirror. Her legs were longer than those of other girls, and her waist was very soft and thin. Her big breasts also stood out among the crowd of girls...

No matter how you look at it, she does have a fantastic figure.

"There are finals within the school, and there are also finals outside the school." He leaned in closer. "Without Xing'er going up to dance, I would have no interest in the competition. Seeing you wearing this makes my blood boil."

Her face gradually turned red. What was he talking about? Why was he always so frivolous?

The off-campus competition will be held next month. They don’t actually need to dance much. The main thing is to stand and walk. The conductor saw that she had danced before, so he insisted that she stand out alone and dance for a while.

She was about to refuse, but after seeing the solo dance moves in the video, she felt that it was not as difficult as the yoga she practiced on her own...it shouldn't be a big problem.

I tried to dance along, and the other team members applauded. "Great! Nuonuo is such a great dancer. Even a girl like me is a little moved. When the team members see this, they will definitely cheer loudly on the field!"

Really?

She looked at herself in the mirror a little embarrassedly. Then... would Su Muchen be... like someone who had taken an injection of chicken blood?

???Oh, why are you thinking about him?

But but but...what if he can really be motivated? Or what if he can perform better after watching it...

She scratched her hands and found that she couldn't help thinking about him. Missing him was a very dangerous thing, and she always had to suppress it deliberately.

The progress of the experiment was delayed that day, and she had to practice with other cheerleaders in her free time. All these things made her a little overwhelmed.

Today, when she returned to the dormitory alone, those people looked away. When she picked up the basin and asked them if they wanted to take a shower, even the three people who were whispering were startled.

"Are you hiding something from me?" She put down the basin with a slightly serious look. The three of them pushed and shoved, and later pushed the talkative Tong Ling to the front.

"How can we hide it? Do you really not care? I see that you are fine?"