The Journey

After Yimo's beautiful dreams had been interrupted twice by Shi Xinglan, he really wasn't sleepy anymore.

"Uh... then let's go!"

"But your weight seems a little off. Why do you feel so much heavier than you look?"

At that moment, Shi Xinglan was wearing a sky-blue sundress with thin straps. The hem fell around her knees. The fabric wasn't see-through, but it was quite thin.

From Yimo's angle, he could see Shi Xinglan's pretty collarbones. Besides the straps of her dress, there was also a pair of yellow straps resting on them, extending all the way up behind her neck, where they were tied in a little bow.

Yeah, the kind of underwear girls wore.

In Yimo's memory, one of his male classmates in middle school had deliberately pulled those straps open from behind once. Then the "warrior" had been beaten up by the girls and verbally attacked until Yimo dropped out of school.

Honestly, he hadn't expected Shi Xinglan to be hiding a gun under her skirt before.

But now, with that thin dress clinging to Shi Xinglan's somewhat lean frame, there was no way it looked like she was hiding anything!

Yimo suspected there was something wrong with Shi Xinglan's body, so he reached out without thinking and pinched at her calf.

Smack!

But before he could touch Shi Xinglan's calf, she swatted his hand away.

Shi Xinglan got out of bed at that moment and sat back down in her wheelchair. "Getting handsy. You want to die?"

"Do you think that after spending a few days together, things seem to have gotten a little better between us, so you can start pushing your luck?"

"Oh, this young woman has already climbed into my bed and sat on top of me to wake me up. She must be