Chapter 136 134. A Man! Pervert!
With a seat between her and Su Peng, An Han finally felt at ease.
She reached out to take the chewing gum Su Peng handed her and gradually shifted her attention to the movie.
Snacks, chewing gum, cola—while watching the movie, An Han’s hands never stopped. She chewed the gum for only a few minutes before spitting it into a tissue, then grabbed fries and popcorn by the handful and stuffed them into her mouth.
Whether the movie was good or not didn’t matter—by the time she left the theater, she would definitely be full.
As the movie progressed past the halfway point, An Han occasionally glanced at Su Peng. Seeing that he still hadn’t made any move, she relaxed more and more, half-lying and half-leaning in her seat, yawning repeatedly.
She hadn’t been sleeping well these past few days.
After suddenly turning into a woman, during the day she always had to act as lively and carefree as usual in front of her roommates and friends. But at night, she was often alone, gloomily thinking about her future.
That constant anxiety made her insomnia worse. These past few days, she probably averaged less than three hours of sleep, yet during the day she still had to keep up an energetic front so her roommates wouldn’t worry…
An Han stared at the movie screen, but her eyelids began to fight a losing battle.
Once she stopped worrying about Su Peng touching her, that calm, relaxed feeling she had when being with him quietly rose again…
“Want some more gum?”
Su Peng watched the movie and stretched out his hand to the side, offering the gum.
After a long moment with no response, he turned his head toward her. Only then did he realize that at some point An Han had taken off her shoes, curled her legs up on the seat, and was fast asleep, her entire body curled to one side against the chair.
Even while sleeping, An Han was still hugging two buckets of popcorn. She was already petite to begin with, and curled up like that, she looked so small that it made her seem both adorable and pitiful.
Su Peng helplessly withdrew his hand, carefully moved to sit beside An Han, and muttered softly, “Taking your shoes off in a public place—no manners at all.”
He took off his thin jacket, tiptoed as he removed the popcorn buckets from An Han’s arms, then gently draped the jacket over her.
“Sleep well.”
Judging by the time, there was still about an hour left before the movie ended.
Su Peng turned his gaze back to the screen. The movie was actually very good—funny, with plenty of exciting moments, the kind that could jolt someone awake from drowsiness. Yet An Han slept exceptionally soundly.
“So good a movie, and she still fell asleep.”
He murmured quietly, no longer in the mood to watch. His eyes drifted to An Han’s sleeping face, and he stared absentmindedly.
Thinking back carefully, even he didn’t know when he’d started liking An Han.
Maybe it was affection that grew over time, or maybe it was An Han’s slightly boyish personality that just happened to hit his preferences…
Absentmindedly, he reached out, unconsciously, and gently brushed An Han’s cheek with his fingertips in the darkness.
The soft, smooth sensation gave him immense satisfaction. A faint smile crept onto his face as he withdrew his hand, leaned back against the seat, and quietly watched An Han’s sleeping face. His mood was calm and peaceful—until the movie ended and the theater lights came back on.
An Han still showed no sign of waking up, but the staff had already begun cleaning up in preparation for the next screening.
With no other choice, Su Peng could only gently push An Han’s shoulder.
“Wake up, it’s over.”
“An Han, wake up.”
“Don’t bother me~” An Han replied like a little kitten, not moving at all, with no intention of waking up.
Su Peng looked up at the staff member who had already come over to them and hesitated before saying, “Then I’m going to carry you out.”
Receiving no response, he could only stand up, slip one arm under An Han’s neck and the other around the bend of her knees, and lift her into his arms.
The strong jolt woke An Han a little, but her mind was still foggy. Instinctively, she leaned her head against the warmest shoulder nearby. The lights were a bit too bright, so she buried her whole face into Su Peng’s shoulder, her fingers tightly gripping his collar.
The warmth of his body, the faint masculine scent, and those broad shoulders—together, they quickly lulled An Han’s breathing back into a steady rhythm.
“You…” Su Peng muttered, “don’t you sleep at night?”
He did his best to keep her comfortable, slowing his steps as he carefully walked down the stairs and out of the theater.
It had to be said—An Han’s body was incredibly soft.
There was a milky sweetness to her, even her breathing seeming faintly sweet.
An Han weighed less than fifty kilos. For Su Peng, who had trained in combat since childhood and had plenty of stamina, it was hardly a burden.
He found a quiet corner and sat down, carefully tending to An Han as if she were an infant. Yet his mouth never stopped complaining.
“Sleeping this deeply outside—if it weren’t me, you’d have been kidnapped long ago.”
“And you acted like you were so wary of me.”
Su Peng lowered his head, his gaze burning as it fell on those soft pink lips. But suddenly he felt the person in his arms stir slightly. Looking up, he saw those eyelids framed by long lashes tremble open.
An Han never imagined that the first thing she’d see upon waking would be a huge face filling her entire field of vision.
She fell silent, staring in disbelief into the eyes above her, then realized she was leaning against Su Peng’s chest.
His arms were actually quite comfortable…
Her just-awakened mind was still muddled. She forcefully shook the thought away, then calmly straightened up, got off Su Peng’s lap, and stood a short distance away, taking a deep breath.
Her cheeks inevitably flushed red, the burning heat quickly clearing her mind.
“How was it?” Su Peng teased. “Comfortable, right?”
“……”
An Han roughly pieced together what had happened, rubbed her dry eyes, and ignored him.
“Let’s go. Time to head back to school.”
“You… no, don’t you think that was weird?” she finally couldn’t help questioning, asking in disbelief. “In public, you held me while I slept? Aren’t you a gay? Two men, you know!”
“I called you. You wouldn’t wake up, and the staff was rushing us,” Su Peng shrugged. “Besides, you sleep like a cat—kind of cute.”
“Couldn’t you have called me a few more times?!”
Her already flushed face now looked like it was about to drip blood. Embarrassed and furious, An Han turned and stormed toward the mall exit.
So many people around, and she’d been held by a man, sleeping like that for who knows how long.
She covered her face with one hand, too ashamed to lift her head.
Thankfully they were all strangers—they wouldn’t think of her as a man anyway…
Su Peng really likes men! That guy’s sexual orientation is definitely messed up! And he doesn’t care about other people’s looks at all!
But more likely, he’s completely treating me as a woman now…
That realization suddenly hit An Han. She turned around and looked at Su Peng behind her.
“What?”
She put on a stern face and emphasized, “Even if I look almost like a woman now, don’t forget! I’m a man! What you did just now was perverted! Got it!”
She had to remind Su Peng—so he wouldn’t do anything even more outrageous.
Su Peng froze for a moment.
Going by An Han’s words, doing that to a man would be perverted… but An Han was a woman.
Realization dawned on him. He smiled and nodded. “Got it.”
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