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Chapter 152 — What To Do? Brother Has Blackened (22)
Nauseous retching sounded in the silent space. As Su Huaiyan released the collar, the boy almost fainted and fell on top of the toilet. With a silent fear in his face, his body shivered uncontrollably, his mouth kept begging, snot and tears covering the scoundrel’s face, it looked quite funny.
Su Huaiyan didn’t even spare him a glance as he turned around and walked towards Xiaoyan, a sweet smile hanging on his innocent face without it reaching the depth of his inky black eyes.
Dominated by fear, Xiaoyan’s pair of legs can’t stop trembling all over, but he still tried to keep a calm look. He stepped back a few times, “Su Huaiyan, what do you want to do?”
The boy with a delicate and beautiful face tilted his head cutely as he gave a soft laugh, “Of course, it’s your turn now.”
Witnessing how all the veins popped out on Xiaoyan’s face just now, he swallowed down a mouthful of saliva. Finding his own back already pasted on the smooth glazed tile, he can only looked on helplessly to the teenager who was walking slowly towards him.
Those steps was trampling down on his heart, and with every step the demon took, he can feel a lingering death inching closer.
Along with his pupils shrinking, Xiaoyan finally returned to his senses when his whole body was already stepped on under Su Huaiyan’s feet.
Half of his face was pressed to the cold floor, the wet sensation gave him a violent nausea from the pit of his stomach, while the other half of his face was ground heavily by one foot several times over, all the while a tender voice of the boy sounded softly, “Repeat what you just said.”
Feeling of humiliation and fear filled his mind, as Xiaoyan, who regarded himself highly, can’t help but keep his attitude to the lowest, because he never know what this demon would do next, “I’m wrong… Brother Yan… I shouldn’t said something like that about your sister… I’ll be damned! If you just let me go, I’ll do anything you want me to do!”
Su Huaiyan looked at him with a soft smile as he looked at the other party’s pale face, his voice lightened, “Did Su Yiyi write a love letter for you?”
Xiaoyan replied within his heavy gasps, “Yes… No… No.”
Su Huaiyan narrowed his eyes, his voice became even softer, “Yes or no?”
The sweat on his forehead kept flowing down, Xiaoyan nodded hastily, “Yes, yes.”
A darkness swept up in his eyes for a moment as the delicate looking teenager slightly raised the corners of his lips, his voice was like a cherub, “I give you two minutes to take that letter and bring it to me.”
Lifting his feet away from the other person’s face, Su Huaiyan’s slightly lazy voice sounded slowly, “1,2,…”
Xiao Yan who was lying on the ground suddenly jumped up as if his nerves were tied up, immediately, he ran out of the restroom.
Running all the way in a frantic manner, he didn’t know how many students that he bumped into as he received many scornful looks and swears, but Xiaoyan didn’t have the energy to pay any attention to other things. His heart was about to pop out of his chest in fear, a feeling of suffocation engulfing his body.
Anyone familiar with Su Huaiyan knew that if he spoke two minutes, than it would be two minutes, not even one second more was permitted.
He swept around the textbooks inside his desk, even throwing his school bag and making loud noises which caught the attention of some people inside the class.
Xiaoyan’s academic performance was good, but he has high self-esteem and great vanity, therefore, the girls’ love letters were collected as he would from time to time read them again in the dead of the night, filling his heart with satisfaction.