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    Chapter 231: Are You Constipated?

    Trapped in the narrow stall, occasional ambiguous sounds drifted out. Even a person as aloof as Chen Qihang was set ablaze by Qin Yang’s kisses.

    His hands were restrained, but his legs were free. In the chaos, he raised his foot to kick in Qin Yang’s direction. With a “thud,” he missed Qin Yang, who dodged, and instead kicked the door.

    “Hey, who’s in there?” A rough voice suddenly boomed. Chen Qihang froze, ceasing his struggle.

    The man outside was the physical education teacher from Qin Yang’s class. He paced back and forth in front of the stall, finally raising his hand to knock on the door.

    “Speak up, did someone pass out in there?” The gym teacher muttered to himself, his thick, dark eyebrows furrowing.

    A dark glint flashed in Qin Yang’s eyes. One hand gripped Chen Qihang’s waist tightly, while the other secured his wrist, continuing to savor the taste in his mouth, but with slightly less force, refraining from being too aggressive.

    Chen Qihang tried to pull away, and Qin Yang released his lips, slowly retreating. His red tongue flicked across the corner of his mouth, his gaze lingering on Chen Qihang’s face, which was flushed and dared not gasp loudly.

    “Nothing,” Qin Yang replied in a hoarse voice.

    The gym teacher breathed a sigh of relief, washed his hands after relieving himself, and surprisingly didn’t leave. He hummed a light tune while fiddling with his hair in front of the sink, then started chatting idly, “Today, teachers from other schools are here for exchange programs. I heard that Teacher Xiao You will also be coming.”

    He assumed the person inside the stall was a teacher suffering from constipation, and in his familiar manner, he discussed how beautiful the visiting teacher was and that she was single.

    “Mmm…”

    A faint sound floated out.

    The gym teacher “huh?” in surprise, suspiciously glancing at the locked stall door. He perked up his ears and, sure enough, heard another “hmm” and a knock on the door panel.

    Chen Qihang was about to explode. He originally thought Qin Yang had finally taken pity on him and let him go, but after his breathing calmed, he pounced on him again. His hands weren’t idle either, roaming intimately over his upper body, sometimes touching his earlobe, sometimes tracing his collarbone, sometimes slipping inside his shirt…

    This body, single for twenty-eight years, had never experienced such stimulation. He held his breath, trying to avoid making any noise, but when that hand stroked across his chest, he couldn’t help but moan.

    There was someone standing outside, how dare Qin Yang!

    Being wicked and rebellious was one thing, but dragging him into this cramped space and touching him all over!

    Little pervert!

    “Which teacher is inside? Is it constipation caused by prolonged sitting, lack of exercise, and infrequent water intake? I’ve lived to be over thirty and only experienced constipation once as a child. That feeling is very uncomfortable. You must be in a lot of pain right now, right? If you really can’t go, I’ll go to the school clinic and get you a suppository?” The gym teacher was a cheerful and enthusiastic middle-aged man. He knocked on the stall door again, urging the person inside to respond.

    Chen Qihang: …

    Seeing Chen Qihang’s widened eyes, a hint of a smile appeared in Qin Yang’s eyes. He released his mouth and changed his attack, gently biting his earlobe and whispering in a breathy voice, “Professor Chen, are you constipated?”

    Damn it!

    For the first time, Chen Qihang wanted to curse, but his mouth was numb, and he didn’t want the teacher outside to discover that there were actually two people in the stall. He could only hold it in, holding it in until his whole body trembled.

    Qin Yang stopped teasing him and pulled him into his arms, like an octopus, holding him very, very tightly. Hot breath hit Chen Qihang’s ear, causing a burning sensation. “I’m sorry, I really couldn’t help it. Seeing you with that so-called sister of yours just now, my head was overwhelmed with anger. I’ve been watching you for so long, and I’ve never seen you smile at anyone. Why did you smile at her? Do you like her?”

    Chen Qihang closed his eyes, enduring the urge to lash out, and replied in a low voice, suppressing his anger, “Who I smile at is none of your business. Besides, she’s my cousin, don’t go pairing people up randomly!”

    Qin Yang lightly “hmmphed” and bit his earlobe again, saying in a muffled voice, “Even a cousin is not allowed. I’ll be jealous.”

    “Bang, bang, bang.”

    The door was knocked again, the gym teacher was haunting. “Calling will affect your intestinal peristalsis. It’s almost time for class. Are you sure you don’t want a suppository?”

    The implication was, I’m leaving, don’t regret it.

    “No need,” Qin Yang said through gritted teeth, eager for this nosy teacher to get lost.

    “Alright, take your time, don’t hold it in until you faint and no one knows,” The gym teacher shook his head, thinking the teacher inside was too stubborn.

    A problem that could be solved with a suppository, but he was too proud to suffer.

    He walked to the sink and messed with his hair for another two minutes before clearing his throat and slowly leaving the restroom.

    With no one else in the restroom, Chen Qihang glared coldly at the boy in front of him, who was wearing a hateful smile. “When did you get the idea to target me? I’m not gay, don’t do these disgusting things to me.”

    Qin Yang’s slender fingers lightly brushed past the hem of Chen Qihang’s shirt, raising his eyebrows and chuckling, “Disgusting? Are you sure that’s the reaction caused by disgust?”

    Chen Qihang’s face turned red and pale. He had been so overwhelmed by the hot kisses that he only now felt the change in his body.

    He pushed Qin Yang’s hand away and reached to open the locked door, but Qin Yang stopped him, looking at him with burning eyes. “I have something to say to you.”

    Chen Qihang didn’t want to listen. “Is the restroom a place to talk? You can choose to skip class, but I don’t want to be negligent because of you. Students from two classes are still waiting for me to teach. Qin Yang, don’t be willful.”

    “That’s right, after you finish your class, we’ll have a good talk, in an empty classroom.” Qin Yang smiled, leaned down, and pecked Chen Qihang’s lips, which were pressed into a straight line. “Don’t be nervous, even if I want to eat you, it won’t be in this place.”

    Chen Qihang’s lips twitched a few times, inwardly cursing, How dare he say such outrageous things!

    Qin Yang opened the door in a good mood, pretending to be a good student and respectfully inviting Chen Qihang out of the stall. His gaze followed Chen Qihang as he moved, until he saw the other party turn on the faucet like a germophobe and rinse his mouth several times, almost throwing up!

    “What do you mean? I don’t have bad breath or any diseases. Before coming to find you, I even… I even chewed gum.” Qin Yang was amused by his behavior. He walked a few steps to Chen Qihang’s side, expressing his dissatisfaction at his wet face.

    “Childish.” Chen Qihang casually wiped the water droplets from his face, his face still flushed, but his eyes had returned to clarity, as if the event of being kissed almost to suffocation had never happened.

    Chen Qihang’s mood was complicated at the moment, not as calm as he appeared on the surface. Although he wasn’t homophobic, he should be straight, shouldn’t he? Shouldn’t he be disgusted by Qin Yang’s actions?

    From the moment Qin Yang kissed him, he was nervous, excited, and even felt a strange excitement, but there was no disgust, no revulsion.

    Chen Qihang didn’t think he was gay. Although he had never been in a relationship, the thought that he had never confided his feelings to any woman made him feel agitated.

    Qin Yang’s feelings came too suddenly and too intensely, throwing him into a panic and almost running away from the restroom.

    “Professor Chen, remember to wait for me after class, don’t forget our appointment.” Qin Yang reminded him, watching his fleeing figure.

    Chen Qihang didn’t answer, it was unknown if he had heard, and hurried back to the office, emitting an aura that kept strangers away.

    Other teachers picked up their books to prepare for class, seeing Chen Qihang’s cold, pale, and wet face, the greetings that were about to come out were forced back into their throats.

    Everyone knew that Professor Chen didn’t talk much, always wearing a cold and aloof look. If it weren’t for his identity and ability, who would be eager to lick his cold ass.

    Several teachers exchanged glances, deciding it was better not to be nosy. Anyone with eyes could tell that Chen Qihang’s mood was terrible, asking too much would only be wrong, better to shut up and be invisible.

    Only Chen Qihang and a short-haired female teacher remained in the office. The female teacher’s class was in two hours. She frequently looked up to observe Chen Qihang, and ultimately, couldn’t resist the temptation of being the sole heir to JN Company. She stood up, grabbed something from her desk, and slowly approached Chen Qihang.

    He was single, and she happened to be single too. Plus, the matter of his blind date, though hidden, was still known to her parents through connections.

    Chen Qihang wasn’t her type, but it didn’t matter, feelings could be cultivated, and people weren’t unchangeable.

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