“What happened? You look upset. Who offended you?”
As she looked sullen from the time she came in with only a few words, Ernest wondered what was wrong.
“Hey, do I look immature? I am almost 22, and I have graduated for a year. It’s so strange ...”
Anne signed. Just now, right at the corner of the stairs, a group of students flirted with her. From their uniforms, she knew they were high school student. One of them even asked where her school was.
Come on! She was a grown-up!
“What did you say?”
Anne told him briefly what had happened.
“Who?” Ernest asked in a threatening tone.
“Um, well, it’s OK. They are gone. Just some boys.”
“See, I told you ...”
Eric seemed pleased with his argument.
“What did you say just now?” Anne remembered she had interrupted them when she came in.
“I said ...”
He was excited, but as he saw Ernest’s murder-like eyes, he gave up. “I didn’t say anything. Nothing.”
But that deliberate look clearly told that he did say something!
“Don’t lie to me. Just tell me.”
Eric signed at Ernest with his eyes.
Anne spread her hands, embracing her love tighter, and replied to Eric, “Alright, go ahead. I’ll take care of you.”
Eric burst into laughter. “Anne, I said ...”
After he finished the whole story, Ernest blushed, and then his face looked dark!
He looked at Eric as if he would kill the latter by cutting him in pieces!
“Hahahahaha!”
Anne laughed wildly, and said to her man, “Ernest, you and Andrew are like sworn brothers. But did you two men do that when you were in that room ...”
Anne indulged herself in the fantasy of men’s love. For a moment, she even felt herself cruel to separate Ernest and Andrew. The two were about the same in their charm. So who was the active side and who was the passive side?
A series of questions popped up in her brain.
“What are you thinking about?”
Ernest kicked Eric heavily, feeling a little uneasy as he saw his girl so excited.
“But you both were aroused by the porn, right? How did you deal with it?”
“......”
Ernest wrapped around her head with his big palms, lowering his voice, “Do you want me to show you the scene, Huh?”
Anne rushed to shift her eyes away, to Eric. Oh, no!
Ernest knew exactly what she intended to do. He used more strength, held her head tighter to keep her eyes fixed on his, and said, “I am completely straight.You forget how I satisfy you every night?”
Anne held him, moved slowly, and said, “Ah, I’m just kidding. You are so straight to melt my heart. Alright?”
Eric didn’t want to say anything but a “Yuck”!
“By the way, Emily hasn’t come to make waves, right?”
“No, she’s been silent.”
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