Good heavens! The Supreme God is being relentlessly harassed!

The physical education class ended amidst cheers from the crowd.

Shen Wangchuan composed himself and went to the school's water room to wash his face as usual.

Zhao Ruolin, who was standing to the side, pulled Xie Liuyan along and kept praising him:

"Brother Xie, I didn't expect you to be such a good player. Are you really a beginner?"

Zhao Ruolin's words also stirred up the questions in Shen Wangchuan's mind. He pricked up his ears, waiting for Xie Liuyan's reply.

"I guess so, this is the first time I've ever been exposed to basketball."

"Wow! Brother Xie, if that's the case, then you're my god!! You have to call me when you play basketball in the future. This is the first time I've ever experienced being carried by a pro and then tied with Brother Shen."

"Yes, I will."

It really was the first time! Shen Wangchuan had doubts more than once on the field.

He felt that Xie Liuyan was too unfair, saying that he couldn't play basketball, but as soon as he got on the court, he started hitting him face-to-face with his big guns.

His heart is still pounding.

When he arrived at the water room, Shen Wangchuan turned on the tap, scooped up some water with both hands, and washed his face thoroughly.

Although playing basketball is fun, sweating is sometimes unavoidable.

I can only wash my face at school and take a shower when I get home.

Zhao Ruolin stood beside him and repeated the same action, while remarking with emotion:

"It feels so good to wash my face after playing ball!"

Turning her head, Zhao Ruolin saw Xie Liuyan standing to the side without moving and greeted him:

"Brother Xie, do you want to come along? It's very comfortable."

Xie Liuyan's gaze fell on Shen Wangchuan, who was still washing his face. The other man's movements were wild and unrestrained, and he looked quite comfortable.

However, if you wash your clothes here, it's easy to get them wet.

It won't look very appropriate then.

Xie Liuyan frowned. In the past, a simple cleaning spell would have sufficed.

Seeing the expression on the Lord God's face, 0526 seemed to understand something, flew to his side, and said:

"My Lord God, this is just a low-level plane where divine power cannot be used. You will have to bear with it."

Xie Liuyan never considered himself a particularly fastidious person, but now he was experiencing the inconvenience of not having divine power.

While hesitating, Shen Wangchuan heard the commotion and looked over.

Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Xie Liuyan casually took off the beaded bracelet on his left hand and put it into his pocket.

Then I turned on the tap and washed my hands.

The basketball got quite dusty from hitting the ground when I played basketball before, so it needs to be washed.

Xie Liuyan's gaze was focused, and he rubbed his hands together continuously.

Shen Wangchuan had just finished washing his face. He casually tossed his head, and water droplets trickled down his forehead and eventually disappeared into his collar.

He himself didn't care, but after washing his face, he realized he didn't know if Xie Liuyan would accept washing his face at school.

Thinking this way, I looked in the direction where Xie Liuyan was.

But as soon as he looked over, his gaze was drawn to Xie Liuyan's hand.

The sandalwood beads accentuated her fair and jade-like wrist, with faint blue veins on the back of her hand, and her slender yet strong fingers made one want to hold them in their hands and caress them.

Even though he had played basketball for a while, his hands still looked a bit scholarly.

Shen Wangchuan looked at his hands. Unlike Xie Liuyan's fair skin, his skin was a bit dark, but it was still a healthy wheat color.

As for his fingers, they are long and slender, but if he clenched his fist, he could definitely take down a whole team of people.

As Shen Wangchuan pondered, his thoughts drifted off course.

Xie Liuyan's voice pulled him out of his reverie:

"Let's go, I'm done washing up."

Shen Wangchuan snapped out of his daze. Xie Liuyan had already walked ahead, with Zhao Ruolin following behind him.

He shook his head slightly and followed.

*

Perhaps it was because the basketball game that day was so unforgettable that Shen Wangchuan had a dream after taking a shower and lying in bed that night.

The scenes in my dream were bizarre and fantastical, but the basketball court remained constant.

He was sitting alone on the basketball court when Xie Liuyan suddenly appeared in front of him.

The other person, contrary to their usual aloofness, actually asked him if he played basketball.

Shen Wangchuan was curious, so he asked:

"Didn't you say you don't like playing basketball? Why are you asking me about it today?"

It's unclear what struck Xie Liuyan as to what was wrong with those words, but he pursed his lips and remained silent, offering no explanation.

She just stared stubbornly at Shen Wangchuan and asked him:

"Are you going to fight or not? If you are, then come. If not, then forget it."

Shen Wangchuan put aside his doubts and said, "Fight, why not fight?"

And so, the two began playing basketball, going back and forth.

It perfectly recreates the scene of playing ball during the day.

As he was shooting, Shen Wangchuan jumped up as usual. He jumped very high and got closer and closer to the basket.

Just as the basketball was about to go in, Xie Liuyan seemed to jump up as well.

what? ?

For some reason, Shen Wangchuan felt a chill run down his spine when he thought of the scene of him spiking the ball during the day.

My resolve to succeed only grew stronger.

Unfortunately, if something can't be achieved in real life, it seems even less likely to happen in dreams.

Shen Wangchuan was still stopped, and the ball didn't go in.

He jumped back to the ground, his eyes filled with obvious anger.

"Xie Liuyan, can't you at least let me throw it in once?"

Shen Wangchuan was furious, and his tone became aggressive.

But he didn't expect to turn around and see Xie Liuyan's face, very close to his.

What's going on? Xie Liuyan has never been this close to him before.

Shen Wangchuan once again felt the intense pounding of his heart that he had experienced during the day.

His expression was one of utter surprise; he seemed to want to say something, but his lips trembled and he couldn't utter a word.

In the end, he only said, "Xie Liuyan, you..."

The second half of the sentence was swallowed up by the other person's action.

Shen Wangchuan tried to control his voice, but he couldn't control his heartbeat.

thump, thump, thump

My heart was pounding faster than anything else, just like the feeling of sweating it out on a basketball court and burning hormones.

Shen Wangchuan realized that this was a dream, and such a scenario could not possibly occur in reality.

But inexplicably, this dream was incredibly long, with no end in sight.

The image of Xie Liuyan's exquisitely beautiful hands, which he had seen during the day, flashed through his mind...

The night passed incredibly long, and Shen Wangchuan woke up early the next day, which was unusual for him.

Sensing the unusual changes in his body, he muttered a curse:

"shit!"

Lifting the covers, Shen Wangchuan prepared to quickly resolve everything before his grandmother woke up.

What a refreshing and invigorating wake-up!