Chapter 83 Cinderella (XVI)

It was an indescribable feeling. When I saw someone, I felt joy from the bottom of my heart, but at the same time, it was also bitter. The feeling of my heart aching and swelling was no longer just a simple sentence I saw on the Internet or on paper. It was something I had never experienced before, even when I was facing Yan Yan, I had never felt this strong.

Zhou Yili opened his eyes again in the middle of the night. He sat up from the bed, covered his forehead with his hands and sat there for a long time. He turned on the light, opened the drawer, and took out the painting. An Cui in the painting was so beautiful, her eyes were lazy and contemptuous like a cat, arrogant and innocent, and her superiority charmed people's hearts.

He leaned against the head of the bed, staring at her on the paper, staring at her infatuatedly.

He still remembered the feeling of touching those plump, sexy lips. The touch of her hands on his body seemed to be branded on his nerves. If he thought about it for a moment, he would be involved, and the electric current would emerge again. Her skin was as smooth and delicate as milk. He didn't dare to use force when he stroked it. Her curves were the most beautiful lines in the world. Her expression changed between laughter and anger, and every move was elegant and charming...

Although he knew clearly that she was playing with him and was basically certain that he would be abandoned after the agreement ended, he tried his best to restrain and endure, but under the opponent's strength, he became vulnerable and it was not difficult to understand why he failed to defend himself.

He suddenly felt very uncomfortable, so he took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the drawer. He had been a good student since he was a child, and he never touched cigarettes or alcohol. The first time he smoked, he choked and coughed continuously. Fortunately, he had a strong learning ability and now he would not choke himself at all.

The bedroom was soon filled with smoke. He smoked three cigarettes in a row before stopping. He got out of bed and opened the window to let the smoke dissipate. He wrapped the cigarette butts in a tissue and threw them into the trash can. The painting was carefully put back into the drawer, and the cigarettes and lighter were also locked away.

The next morning, there was no trace of residue in the air, only the lemon scent of air freshener. Zhou Yili put on his ironed shirt, buttoned it up, put on his glasses, and in the mirror he looked like a good kid from another family. No one knew that he stayed up late at night and smoked secretly in his bedroom.

He had something on his mind and often felt miserable, but because he was a relatively quiet person, his family didn't notice that anything was wrong with him, and he wouldn't tell this secret to anyone.

After leaving home, I met Yan Yan. Although Yan Yan and Ouyang Chen had a small home together outside the school, she would often come home to sleep, so it was normal to meet him.

When Yan Yan saw Zhou Yili, she seemed to want to say something but hesitated. Although she was back together with Ouyang Chen, she was after his money this time. She was still worried about the possibility of him cheating on her in the future and was quite disgusted with him. Every time she saw Zhou Yili, she couldn't help but feel a little restless.

However, Zhou Yili just frowned, ignored her, and rode his bike to school.

Yan Yan looked at his back and could do nothing but feel unwilling.

She waited at the door for a while before Ouyang Chen showed up. She felt unhappy. "Why did it take so long? Didn't we say we would be here at 12:30? Did you sneak out to fool around behind my back yesterday?"

In her opinion, Ouyang Chen would become a scumbag in the future anyway, so there was no need for her to be so nice to him like she was in her previous life and devote her best years of youth to him. Moreover, she felt very uncomfortable and could not give him a good face when she was unhappy.

Ouyang Chen was yawning. The young master was almost forced by Yan Yan to become a 24-hour-a-year-old boyfriend. Even though he had no classes in the morning, he still had to get up early to pick up his girlfriend from school. In the evening, he also had to bring people with him to any activities. Everyone in the circle said that the young master was controlled by this weed.

When they just made up, they were full of tenderness and love, and Ouyang Chen was in high spirits. He didn't think it was a big deal and just let her beat and scold him as fun. However, now, he didn't know if it was because he was in a bad mood after waking up, but when Ouyang Chen heard what Yan Yan said, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't argue with her. He just lost interest in being intimate with her.

After getting in the car, Yan Yan told him that she wanted to sign up for a class after the school holiday, and canceled the original plan to travel abroad with him. Yan Yan felt that she relied too much on Ouyang Chen in her previous life, which led to her inability to make big changes after her rebirth. This time she would work hard from now on. Her family had no money, but Ouyang Chen had money. He would be a scumbag in the future and unreliable. She would use his money to enrich herself and do business. When she had capital in the future, she would not have to endure this disgusting scumbag, and could break up with him and live her own life.

...

When Zhou Yili arrived at An Cui's lounge, An Cui was admiring a sketch she had just finished. Her painting skills were improving day by day. Not to mention the spirit of her original works, her portrait sketches were extremely good, already at a very professional level. Her drawings were exactly the same as the photographs, so real that even the professor was surprised when he saw them. He didn't expect that she, who paid to get a diploma, was actually a talented person.

An Cui didn't know if she had artistic talent, but she felt that it was quite simple to capture a person's lines and draw them on paper. At first, she wanted to tease Zhou Yili, and because she couldn't draw well, she drew over and over again like she had obsessive-compulsive disorder. Now she can be said to have mastered figure sketching.

In other words, An Cui no longer needs Zhou Yili as a model.

Zhou Yili had realized this a long time ago. He didn't receive any text messages from An Cui the whole morning, and his heart sank, but he still went to the lounge by himself.

An Cui was not surprised to see him coming. She was about to turn around to say something to him when she suddenly seemed to smell something. She suddenly grabbed Zhou Yili's collar and pulled him over, putting her nose to his neck and sniffed several times.

"You smoke?"

Zhou Yili felt the skin on his neck tremble, and he moved his throat with difficulty and said calmly, "No."

An Cui held his face and looked at it, "Then let's check it out."

The four lips covered each other, the wet tongues intertwined, An Cui held his head, he hugged An Cui's waist tightly, his breathing became heavy almost immediately, like a spark falling into an oil pan, it was too easy to ignite.

The picture frame was knocked to the ground, the neatly fastened buttons were torn open, the black-framed glasses were thrown onto the table, sweat mixed, the water bed swayed, and in this beautiful campus, the curtains were closed and the dimly lit room was like a secret garden, hiding the intense and overwhelmed love that trapped the young people.

Zhou Yili hugged An Cui tightly, but he felt as if he was holding on to sand. No matter how tightly he held on, the sand was still flowing through his fingers.

Sometimes he would feel regretful. Why did he let her succeed? Why didn't he righteously and firmly refuse her request when she made such an excessive and obvious request to study the structure of the male lower body? He was already uncontrollably excited just by her looking at him, not to mention being touched directly?

I'll die! The moment her hand touched him, this was the only thought in his mind.

And then it was really over.

"Is it that comfortable?"

"Want a kiss?"

"She's grown really well..."

"Can you lend it to me to play with for a while?"

"At a time like this, your expression of trying so hard to hold back and yet about to collapse makes me want to do something bad, doesn't it?"

"Zhou Yili, do you want it?"

......hateful!

Zhou Yili hugged her, buried his face in her neck, his eyes red, "Why are you so mean..."

Playing with him like this, disrupting his originally peaceful life, but not intending to take responsibility.

An Cui felt very good. The skills of a young virgin improved rapidly, probably because big penises and good sex skills were the standard for male protagonists. Of course, the main reason was that the process was very exciting and enjoyable. After brewing to the limit and enduring for a long enough time, what you get is always quite delicious.

"You smoked secretly. You are not allowed to smoke." She reached out and rubbed his half-wet hair.

"..."

Just smoke. You make me so uncomfortable.

...

Before the end of the semester, An Cui received an invitation from Ouyang Chen for his birthday. Since it happened to be Saturday and Sunday, they were going to have a party on an island. The eldest young master came to her personally to ask her to go. God knows why these people acted very familiar with her and would invite her to any party. But whether she went or not depended on her mood. Since she was free this time, she might as well go to the theater.

So she took Zhou Yili with her.

Zhou Yili often went in and out of An Cui's lounge, and rumors of scandals had been circulating for a long time. Ye Yingqiao had heard about it and asked her to take him home for dinner when she was free. The whole school thought that An Cui and Zhou Yili were in love, but neither of them admitted anything.

This birthday party was indeed full of excitement. Zhong Yunhui also appeared at the party. She got there by pretending to be the girlfriend of one of Ouyang Chen's friends. She took a roundabout route, first making a boyfriend, then using that boyfriend's connections and resources to get close to a boyfriend at a higher level, and then dumping her current boyfriend, and so on. It can be seen from her methods that she is worthy of being the most vicious female supporting role in this copy.

In the eyes of most of this type of vicious female supporting characters, it is better to have a rich boyfriend than to study hard, so that you can work twenty years less, or even not have to work at all if you get lucky. They also believe with a clear conscience that life is short and the world is beautiful, so isn't it better to seize the time and enjoy it?

Yan Yan's thoughts at this moment were actually similar to hers, but she herself hadn't realized it yet. Because she had married Ouyang Chen in her previous life, she naturally treated him as her own.

When Zhong Yunhui saw Zhou Yili and her at the party, she immediately realized that she could not compete with An Cui and that if she competed with her, she would lose both her money and her life. So she made a prompt decision to abandon her love and chose bread. Therefore, she did not cause trouble for An Cui and focused on making Yan Yan unhappy.

Yan Yan didn't expect that Zhong Yunhui would keep staring at her, secretly provoking her and humiliating her, and she was so good at pretending to be innocent, even though An Cui and Zhou Yili were right there! She wanted Ouyang Chen to drive Zhong Yunhui away, but Zhong Yunhui was the girlfriend of Ouyang Chen's friend, she didn't do anything, she came to celebrate your birthday with good intentions, what's the big deal about driving her away? In addition, Yun Che and others now hate Yan Yan very much, so they spoke to protect Zhong Yunhui. In this case, Ouyang Chen naturally didn't drive her away. Yan Yan was almost angry to death, and she had a quarrel with Ouyang Chen that night.