Senior, don't be afraid, I'll protect you.

Back at the family dormitory, Senior Sister Fairy had left food for Luo Ye.

That's why Luo Ye didn't eat much at the hot pot restaurant.

No hot pot can compare to the food my senior cooks.

Cooking for someone you love, and eating food cooked by someone you love, are both simple forms of happiness and unique rituals.

It is proof of liking, a testament to love.

Hearing the noise from the living room, Su Baizhou came out of her room and saw Luo Ye eating. She sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

It was obvious that she was so bored when Luo Ye wasn't around that she went back to her room to sleep.

When Luo Ye came home, she came out, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV.

Although it seems to have nothing to do with Luo Ye, she simply wanted to watch TV.

But actually, she just wanted to stay in the same room as her junior.

Honestly, I just wanted to put it on.

But given Su Baizhou's personality, it was her initiative to come out of the room.

Her initiative was only one step.

This one step is comparable to the ninety-nine steps others take.

Only Luo Ye knew how much difficulty it took for his senior to take this step.

On the sofa, Su Youcai's belly had grown even bigger.

Its due date is New Year's Day, which is less than a month away.

It's similar to a human pregnancy lasting about seven or eight months; it's normal for the belly to become more and more noticeable.

I just wonder what her belly will look like if she's seven or eight months pregnant...

Thinking of this, Luo Ye blushed and couldn't help but glance at the fairy-like senior on the sofa.

She was wearing a white nightgown, lying on the sofa, revealing a pair of long, slender legs.

Looking further ahead, you can see the fairy-like senior's supple waist.

Luo Ye wouldn't even dare to dream of getting the fairy-like senior pregnant.

It's too early, he's only a sophomore now.

For some reason, the idea that college students can get extra credits for having children popped into my head.

No, how can my senior study for a master's degree if she does that?

If the senior student is asked to take a year off before graduating with her master's degree, wouldn't their wedding be postponed by a year?

No, the deadline for marriage is when you graduate, not when your senior graduate school graduate.

Wait, wait, what strange thing is he thinking? Stop, let's eat.

Su Baizhou was unaware that while she was simply lying on the sofa watching TV, her junior schoolmate was already engaged in a fierce internal battle.

She lay on her side on the sofa, her legs crossed, looking incredibly alluring.

After washing the dishes, Luo Ye sat down on the sofa, right next to Su Baizhou's legs.

The senior's legs were right behind him.

The next moment, Su Baizhou changed his position. He bent his legs and pulled them out from behind Luo Ye, then straightened them and put them on Luo Ye's legs.

Their movements were very natural, just like those of an old married couple.

Tempt...tempt me?

Luo Ye's expression changed.

A mere seduction technique.

It was perfect for tempting him.

He reached out and placed his hands on the senior's calves, which were resting on his legs, and then gently massaged them.

He knew that the senior student had put her legs up on the ground because she wanted him to massage her.

Of course, he didn't help for nothing.

Isn't this a way to touch the senior's calf?

It's a huge profit, no loss at all.

Seeing Luo Ye's worthless appearance, Su Baizhou smiled subtly.

It's always the same; seeing her juniors completely captivated by her fills her with a sense of accomplishment.

If a girl can charm the boy she likes, it means that he highly approves of her looks.

People call her a fairy, but she doesn't care.

Her junior thought she was a fairy, and she was very happy.

However, the junior's hands were not very well-behaved; they had already moved from her calf to her thigh.

Su Baizhou blushed slightly and whispered, "Pervert."

"Senior, what did you say?"

"nothing."

Su Baizhou sat up and then bent her knees on the sofa.

She hugged her legs, resting her head between her knees, as if trying to turn herself into a ball.

Luo Ye gave it a gentle push.

The senior student collapsed.

She released her hands, glanced at the junior with cold eyes, and asked, "Why did you push me?"

"I might get scolded if I push it, but I'll regret it for the rest of my life if I don't."

Upon hearing this, Su Baizhou held her breath, puffed out one cheek, and glared at Luo Ye adorably.

Luo Ye gently poked her, extinguishing the breath in her mouth.

This one tap sent him crashing to his knees on the keyboard.

Su Baizhou stood up, squatted down in front of Luo Ye, and asked, "Still being naughty?"

"I'm not being naughty anymore."

"Don't be naughty."

Luo Ye quickly stood up.

A gust of cold wind blew in from outside the window, making Su Baizhou, who was only wearing a nightgown, feel a chill.

Seeing this, Luo Ye closed the balcony window, then returned to his senior's side, hugged her in his arms, and said, "Senior, it's December, we should wear more clothes."

"Ah."

The colder the weather, the hotter the junior student felt.

In winter, she preferred being held in her junior's arms more than in summer.

She slowly stretched out her hands, her two fair and smooth arms, and wrapped them around Luo Ye's back, hugging him tightly, feeling the warmth of her junior's body.

She didn't ask her junior why she didn't find her a coat when it was cold; instead, she simply hugged her tightly.

She was her junior's girlfriend, and it was perfectly normal for him to hug her; there was no need to question it at all.

not to mention.

She also really, really enjoys being hugged by her juniors.

It felt so warm and safe, and the feeling of her heart racing made her feel like she was melting, sinking into her feelings for her junior.

That feeling of fulfillment is also the feeling of being loved.

Her response was, for Luo Ye, proof that his senior loved him.

The next moment, Luo Ye sat on the sofa, and Su Baizhou leaned on him.

Looking at the fairy-like senior's face in front of me, and feeling the touch of her hair falling on my body.

Two figures, eyes closed, slowly approached.

Ok.

This is just part of everyday life.