Chapter 138 136. A Late-Night Encounter [3/10]
Starting a few days ago, Long Xing began to notice that An Han was becoming increasingly feminine.
Obviously, neither her appearance nor her personality had changed much, yet her attraction to him was growing stronger in an indescribable way.
If he didn’t know An Han and had merely run into her on the street, then—just like the previous times he’d seen her dressed in women’s clothes—he would definitely have been stunned at first sight and fallen in love instantly.
Late at night, he tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.
His mind was filled with An Han—her appearance, her scent, her bright smile.
A guy! A guy…
He tried to convince himself, but his lower abdomen began to heat up as the image replayed again and again in his mind.
Damn it!
Long Xing took a deep breath and was about to get up to wash his face. After all, treating a roommate as a fantasy object was just too depraved.
If An Han ever found out, they probably wouldn’t even be able to remain friends.
But just as he was about to get up, he heard some faint movement. Opening his eyes, he vaguely saw a petite figure quietly getting out of bed.
An Han?
In the darkness, the hazy figure landed lightly on the floor—barefoot, making no sound at all—and carefully headed toward the balcony.
Long Xing initially thought An Han was just getting up to use the bathroom, but judging by those movements, it looked more like someone sneaking around.
When An Han went toward the balcony, he finally sat up, staring curiously in the direction of the back door, his mind full of questions.
What is she doing?
Faintly, he heard the sound of the bathroom door closing and locking.
Driven by curiosity toward the boy he liked, Long Xing also quietly got out of bed.
If only An Han were a girl…
He couldn’t help sighing inwardly, the image of the pink thermos An Han had given him flashing through his mind.
Maybe An Han likes me too? It’s just that because of gender, she can’t say it outright—so she hides her feelings deep down and deliberately puts on a look of disgust to warn me not to cross the line.
Long Xing indulged in his own wishful thinking, even though he knew it was impossible.
Honestly, he felt his appearance didn’t really match his secretly perverted inner thoughts. But a petite boy like An Han should be interested in someone with a sturdy build like his, right?
After all, An Han had shown envy more than once.
His fantasies were getting worse…
Long Xing hurriedly forced those strange thoughts out of his head and made his way to the balcony.
There were soft rustling sounds coming from the bathroom. The light was on inside, and through the frosted glass in the door, he could vaguely see An Han’s well-proportioned figure.
Long Xing didn’t really dare to look and subconsciously shifted his gaze toward the outside of the balcony.
But then it suddenly occurred to him that the balcony lights weren’t on, so An Han wouldn’t be able to see his presence through the frosted glass.
That thought flashed through his mind, and his gaze drifted back to the door.
Even though it was only a blurry silhouette, he could still faintly make out that small, perky chest…
Had An Han’s chest gotten bigger?
Long Xing scratched his head, utterly unable to understand why a man would have breasts.
As a virgin, he couldn’t really judge the size. He simply lowered his head and opened his hand.
About the size that could be held in one hand?
He shook his head hard.
A guy! A guy!
And since it was someone he liked, the moment even a slightly lewd thought appeared, a strong sense of guilt followed.
Inside the bathroom, An Han hadn’t noticed anyone outside. She stripped naked and stood under the light, comparing her chest.
She couldn’t help but sigh.
It had gotten a full size bigger!
And there was obvious soreness—over the next couple of days, it would probably get even bigger.
She peeled off the sanitary pad stuck to her underwear and replaced it with a new one.
She’d gone to bed a bit early tonight, so she’d forgotten to leave the dorm to change her pad beforehand. Fortunately, the flow wasn’t heavy, and she slept fairly still.
If it had leaked onto the blanket…
An Han sighed again, then checked the changes in other parts of her body.
Her waist seemed a bit slimmer, and she looked more delicate overall, but she wasn’t so thin that her ribs stood out like some girls.
She was slim, but the places that should have flesh still did. Only her lower abdomen remained soft—no sign of abs at all.
“If only I could get some muscles.”
“Muscles strong enough to punch Su Peng to death.”
An Han muttered through clenched teeth, put her clothes back on, and pushed open the bathroom door to go back to sleep.
Then she froze in place.
She stared at Long Xing, who was just about to flee outside the door. Her expression shifted from pale to dark, and finally a flush of red spread across her face.
“Uh… I just happened to need the bathroom,” Long Xing scratched his head awkwardly, his gaze still drifting to her chest, which was a size bigger than before.
Without an outer layer to conceal it, that prominently perky chest was especially eye-catching, drawing his eyes.
But he quickly forced his gaze up to An Han’s face and gave an embarrassed smile. “I’ll just use the bathroom.”
That self-talk just now must have been heard!
Luckily, she hadn’t said anything important.
Having experienced similar situations several times already, An Han remained quite calm. She turned back around and slammed the bathroom door shut with a bang.
“Go later. I still have something to do.”
“But I really need to pee…”
“Click.” She pointed toward the neighboring balcony. Although her face was flushed with embarrassment, her tone was extremely cold. “Climb over the railing to their side, or go out the front door. They probably don’t lock it when they sleep.”
The frosted glass might show a silhouette, but it shouldn’t reveal too much.
An Han thought to herself.
The only problem was that the used sanitary pad inside had to be dealt with immediately.
If he saw it, the next scene would truly turn into a battlefield.
Imagining Su Peng and Long Xing facing off against each other, An Han shuddered. Not daring to let Long Xing wait on the balcony, she grabbed his arm—thicker than her thigh—and pulled him along.
“Go inside first.”
“Huh?”
Long Xing sensed that An Han was clearly trying to hide something.
“Stop saying ‘huh.’ Come on, go use the bathroom next door.”
“Well…” Long Xing stumbled as An Han dragged him into the dorm.
Only then did An Han finally breathe a small sigh of relief.
She patted her chest—only to feel nothing but softness. Her face darkened, and she immediately yanked out a trash bag from the drawer and rushed back into the bathroom.
After bagging the sanitary pad, she walked calmly and expressionlessly back into the dorm, then headed straight out.
“What’s so urgent that you had to throw it away?” Long Xing followed behind her and asked curiously.
“Aren’t you about to pee yourself?! Hurry up and go!”
Only then did Long Xing react, sprinting straight into the bathroom.
“Good thing he’s an idiot too.”
An Han looked down at her palms, only to realize they were slick with sweat, and her back felt icy cold.
She hurried toward the trash can in the hallway, fully aware that her actions were far too suspicious.
She had to come up with a reasonable explanation…
Should I say I was doing something indescribable in the bathroom just now? That’s why I was so flustered, and why I didn’t dare let him in right away?
As a man, doing something indescribable is pretty normal, right?
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