Chapter 15: Please Don’t Lift My Skirt 15

“Hey. This is right outside my home. If you’re going to commit crimes, at least pick a better location. My parents are inside, and all my neighbors live downstairs. I’ll scream; I’m really going to scream!”

Realizing Qin Yan was probably even more perverted than he had imagined and might have followed him home on the very first night, Shi Xingluo desperately wanted to curse him to high heaven.

Mainly because, being tightly hugged from the side and behind like this, it was difficult for him to break free!

He could barely use any strength.

Hmph, you damn pervert. Is all that endless brute strength of yours spent on stalking and forced hugging and kissing?

What kind of male lead is this anyway? If someone with such “moral character” can be a male lead, then where is justice?

“Scream?” Qin Yan was behind him, his chin gently resting against Shi Xingluo’s neck. Every breath he took was filled with extreme ambiguity and suppressed desire. “If you were planning to scream, you would have done it the second you realized it was me holding you. You wouldn’t have waited until now.”

Since he hadn’t made a sound until now, could Qin Yan assume that Shi Xingluo didn’t resist him?

Maybe it was really like what he himself said two days ago, maybe he was willing?

Still, it was a fact that this little troublemaker had made him lose his mind for days, and it was also a fact that he had escaped right under his nose twice.

Whether he was willing or not, or whether this little rascal was deliberately playing hard to get Qin Yan could no longer see through Shi Xingluo.

But one thing was certain: he wasn’t going to let go.

“Is that so?” Shi Xingluo sneered, then raised his voice, “Help! Catch the thief! Help, there’s a thief!”

Qin Yan: “!!”

Wait, you’re screaming? Should I be thankful you didn’t yell ‘pervert’?

But Qin Yan quickly calmed down. The hands that were about to release Shi Xingluo, before he could break free, tightened around him again. “Dressed like that, you probably don’t want your neighbors to see you, do you?”

Shi Xingluo glanced down at the white dress he was wearing and fell into a shameful silence: “…”

He couldn’t be bothered to change clothes specifically and didn’t care what strangers on the street thought, but as for the neighbors in his building… it really wasn’t the right time yet.

He usually returned home close to 11 p.m. and given the early sleeping habits of the residents in this building, no one had ever encountered him in women’s clothing.

“Creak—”

The door on the fourth floor, closest to the top, opened.

Qin Yan took a step forward, quickly pressing Shi Xingluo against his own front door. For the first time that night, he revealed his sharp, handsome face directly to Shi Xingluo. “Now, who should be more nervous, or you?”

Shi Xingluo looked at his face so close and raised an eyebrow with a smile, leisurely blowing a puff of air toward Qin Yan’s face. “What, Senior Qin, can’t keep up the act today?”

Qin Yan: “…”

He had a feeling that he had fallen into a trap.

Shi Xingluo didn’t seem to be trying to scare him off, it was more like he had deliberately provoked him into showing his face.

The light from the fourth-floor hallway shone up to the fifth floor, followed by a middle-aged man’s voice, “Where’s the thief?”

Shi Xingluo gave a mischievous glance at Qin Yan’s stiffened expression, lifted his chin, and called downward, “Uncle Wang—”

He had only gotten two words out when Qin Yan covered his mouth, shooting him a warning look.

Shi Xingluo removed his hand, only speaking quickly when he heard footsteps ascending downstairs. “Uncle Wang, my eyes played tricks on me I thought I saw someone, but it was just the tree shadows outside. Sorry to disturb your rest.”

“Oh, it’s you. At this late hour… alright, as long as everything’s fine.”

The footsteps receded, followed by the sound of a closing door.

Qin Yan let out a soft sigh of relief.

He looked up at Shi Xingluo, who still wore an expression of mischievous amusement, and suddenly chuckled. “As expected of Junior Shi. You’ve truly managed to make even me fall into your hands.”

Shi Xingluo snorted lightly and pushed him, but he didn’t budge. He couldn’t resist taunting, “At school, everyone says Senior Qin is aloof, handsome, and the campus heartthrob. But I wonder if they know how perverted you really are?”

Following her every night, blocking her at her doorstep trying to have his way—hmph!

What an absolute lunatic.

Just how mentally ill must this Demon God’s soul be? Even as a memory less Soul Shard falling into this minor world, it could corrupt the originally cold and elegant heartthrob into this kind of perverted freak.

However, Shi Xingluo’s eyebrows twitched with curiosity. He wondered whether this guy’s “large size” was the male lead’s natural endowment or related to the Demon God Soul’s corruption of this body?

He leaned toward the latter.

Because such “large proportions” should count as a bonus in the male lead’s description. If the original male lead really had this size, the original plot wouldn’t have failed to mention it even once.

Any trait that could highlight the male lead’s advantages how could it exist without being mentioned?

Unless the original male lead wasn’t like this.

Qin Yan smiled ambiguously. “Perverted? You’re calling me perverted? Perhaps I should truly act perverted then right here at your doorstep, tearing off your white dress, pressing you against me to do what I’ve been wanting to do these past few days.”

His fingers slid downward, grasping the hem of his nearly knee length white dress today. Then, like unraveling silk, he began lifting it inch by inch, gradually revealing Shi Xingluo’s legs.

As the skirt rose, though Shi Xingluo remained relatively calm, Qin Yan’s breathing had already grown unsteady.

His voice turned hoarse as he whispered by his ear, like a venomous snake softly hissing, “I’ve been asking around these past two days. Some at school say Junior Shi is timid and weak, like air. Now I also wonder, do they know Junior Shi dresses this boldly?”

Shi Xingluo reached down and firmly pressed against his dress, which was barely an inch away from revealing his underwear at the thighs. “Stop lifting my skirt! I need to go home. If you don’t leave now, I’ll scream again!”

Qin Yan started to say something but suddenly realized something was wrong. His eyes darkened as he leaned into Shi Xingluo’s line of sight. “Are your parents really home?”

It only dawned on him, when Shi Xingluo screamed earlier, his biggest worry had been his parents coming out.

But later, someone from the fourth floor came out to check. Yet Shi Xingluo’s parents, separated by just one door, showed no reaction at all?

Could it be this little fox was deceiving him, and he lived alone?

Then why stay at the doorway?

Wouldn’t it be better to just “enter the hall”?

In his own home, on his own bed, he could strip this little fox who kept provocatively challenging him then ran away completely bare and possessed him thoroughly!

If he wants to scream, then let him cry and scream until his voice goes hoarse it must sound quite pleasing.

Shi Xingluo froze for a moment. “They’re at home.”

Qin Yan frowned slightly. “Then what about them?”

Shi Xingluo’s expression didn’t seem like he was deliberately trying to fool him.

If his parents were really at home, just separated by a single door, how could they not have heard Shi Xingluo’s earlier screams?

Even though Shi Xingluo later called out to the fourth floor saying it was a mistake, he still hadn’t entered the house for a while. They knew Shi Xingluo was right outside the door, wouldn’t they come out to check after all this time?

Shi Xingluo lowered his gaze to look at his dress, then had a sudden inspiration.

He hadn’t wanted Qin Yan to know about his family matters.

But this might be the perfect opportunity to turn around in this situation where his dress was nearly being torn off. He tilted his head and looked seriously into Qin Yan’s narrow, deep eyes. “Do you want to know?”

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