If Xia Yan Became a Girl 18

"Hold my hand."

The simple and unusually calm words clearly took on a different, hidden meaning when they reached Hua Xin's ears.

Although she felt some resistance, Hua Xin obediently reached out her hand, a faint blush appearing on her pale face, and then she gently grasped Xia Yan's outstretched hand.

For Hua Xin, her right hand had previously been used to hold chopsticks, a mouse... well, and a joystick for controlling an airplane. Holding a beautiful girl's hand was obviously an impossible thing for a shut-in.

But now he has accomplished something that seems impossible in his lifetime, in front of his good brother.

My feelings were a mix of indescribable complexity and tension.

However, over the past two days, Xia Yan has been constantly raising Hua Xin's "threshold" for these intimate words between couples, and he is gradually accepting this kind of interaction between men and women and between couples.

Unlike at the beginning, when I felt embarrassed and could only try to escape, I no longer feel that way.

After all, anyone would fall for Xia Yan's indiscriminate use of "baby" and "brother" all day long, coupled with his gentle tone and various compliments.

It was only then that Hua Xin understood what the ancients meant by the "gentle haven."

It turns out that having a beautiful girl speak Tian Tian and gently in your ear can give you a feeling that you've never experienced before...

Are you happy?

This unexpected word startled Hua Xin.

However, after repeatedly washing his mind with the word "brother" several times, the feeling of happiness that had just arisen for some unknown reason was instantly suppressed.

This is Xia Yan, my brother.

It was obvious that Xia Yan was faking it to tease her, or perhaps he suddenly had a whim to experience what it was like to be in a relationship and was using her as a guinea pig.

This isn't a real relationship, nor is it a case of a beautiful girl falling in love with me out of nowhere.

Hua Xin, even though you're a total shut-in, you can't just fantasize about your best buddy like this. It's all fake, it's all fake, it's all fake...

Although shaking hands by the bedside felt strangely awkward, Xia Yan didn't feel any particular aversion to it. On the contrary, a faint look of doubt appeared on her face.

Is this what it feels like to shake hands?

Even though it was before they transformed and were still boys, it might have been a handshake, whether it was helping a classmate up after running an event at a sports meet or an unconscious touch during playful banter.

But it seems like all of these things feel different from what we have now.

Xia Yan couldn't quite describe what kind of feeling this was.

It could also be a change that comes with becoming a girl.

In short, it seems that only my heart rate increases slightly.

However, the thought of holding hands with Hua Xin made the initial flutter of excitement seem to fade away.

They were so familiar with each other that she knew exactly what color Hua Xin's underwear was today. How could she possibly fall in love at first sight like a young girl experiencing the first stirrings of love?

"Okay, is it ready?"

It was only after Hua Xin's still somewhat embarrassed voice came that Xia Yan came to his senses.

"How are you feeling right now?" Xia Yan didn't answer Hua Xin's question first, but instead asked her another question very seriously.

The seriousness in his eyes suggested he wasn't joking.

As Hua Xin felt the touch and warmth emanating from the skin on her hands, coupled with Xia Yan's cute and pretty face staring intently at her, her heartbeat gradually increased.

Right now, his heart is probably pounding like when you suddenly get the last card in the last five seconds of the Teamfight Tactics, and you can combine it into a three-star five-cost card and turn the tide of the game.

With such a beautiful girl sitting right next to him and holding his hand, how could Xia Yan possibly not feel anything?!

However, Hua Xin was too ashamed to say the word "comfortable".

His statement perfectly fits the criteria of a shut-in. Xia Yan would probably look at him like trash and eventually give him a hard punch because he couldn't keep up the act anymore.

"My hands... feel a little hot."

Hesitantly and haltingly, Hua Xin could only manage to utter these few words in the end.

Perhaps Xia Yan's subtle influence on him has been too profound recently, which has caused Hua Xin, who has always been indifferent to her image and reputation, to start worrying about whether Xia Yan will dislike her.

"Oh."

After hearing Hua Xin's answer, Xia Yan nodded calmly, but his bright eyes keenly sensed the tension in Hua Xin's tone.

Well.

Little boy.

Isn't Hua Xin clearly shy right now?

While there might be factors like the fact that he was a boy or a good buddy before, now that he sees a real beautiful girl sitting next to him and holding his hand, he would probably forget about all those things very quickly, right?

Xia Yan was fully aware of Hua Xin's thoughts.

Suddenly, Xia Yan released Hua Xin's hand, and then, without Hua Xin being prepared, stood up and pushed her onto the bed.

With her past physical training, Xia Yan, now a girl, may have some differences in height and size, but she is confident that she can handle Hua Xin in terms of strength.

After all, there is a world of difference between someone who doesn't exercise at all and is used to exhausting their body, and someone who is disciplined and focused on training every day.

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With a thud, Hua Xin fell onto the bed, her eyes flashing with confusion and bewilderment.

Hua Xin hadn't yet recovered from the tenderness Xia Yan had just displayed, was openly attacked and pushed onto the bed by Xia Yan. Although she didn't suffer any pain, Hua Xin still couldn't understand Xia Yan's intentions.

Xia Yan didn't speak, but slowly brushed his long hair, which was getting in the way, behind his ears. Then he spread his legs and framed Hua Xin's legs inside, and placed his arms directly on both sides of Hua Xin's cheeks.

Her long hair cascaded downwards due to gravity, and Hua Xin could even smell the pleasant scent of the shampoo.

The scene seemed somewhat ambiguous.

However, Xia Yan still seemed quite at ease.

Their eyes met, and she abandoned her previous feigned gentleness, softly speaking to Hua Xin, who was clearly succumbing to temptation:

"Don't say that as your brother I didn't give you any perks."

"Listen to me, and I'll let you do what you want to do."

"Understand?"

Hua Xin nodded blankly. She hadn't heard anything before, only the phrase "do what he wants to do."