Chapter 9: The Girl Must Have Suffered Losses

  Wang Xijun tidied up everything and came out of the kitchen, only to see Zhou Hao sitting on the sofa with his legs raised, reading a newspaper. His expression was unusually focused, so she opened her mouth and asked: "How did you suddenly become interested in news? You didn't used to read newspapers, did you?"

  When he heard Wang Xijun's voice, Zhou Hao withdrew his mind from those stocks and companies. He saw Wang Xijun standing in front of him, her few strands of hair still stuck to her forehead due to sweating, looking like a hardworking good wife. Zhou Hao felt soft in his heart, so he reached out to pull her to sit beside him, and gently helped her tidy up the hair on her forehead. The expression on his face was more focused than when he was reading the financial news just now.

  Wang Xijun let Zhou Hao help her tidy up her hair, her face was red, feeling that there were only two people left in the room, herself and Zhou Hao, with a kind of ambiguous atmosphere, but also very enjoyable.

  Zhou Hao wiped away Wang Xijun's sweat from her forehead with his right hand, but instead of withdrawing it, he continued to stroke her cheek.

  "Stop it, stop it, you're making me ticklish." Wang Xijun's face turned red as she grabbed Zhou Hao's hand.

  Zhou Hao then took advantage of the situation to hold Wang Xijun's jade-like hand, gently stroking and playing with it. Although Wang Xijun had been doing household chores since she was a child, her hands did not have thick calluses like ordinary people, but instead were as smooth as warm jade and her fingers were as slender as green onions. Her skin was extremely tender and delicate, making Zhou Hao feel that simply stroking her slender hand was already a pleasure.

  "Sorry," Zhou Hao called out softly to her.

  "Hmm?" Wang Xijun's voice was soft, and she turned her face away, not daring to look at Zhou Hao.

  Wang Xijun's shy appearance was very cute, and Zhou Hao stared at her without blinking, "I heard that you wrote my name all over your notebook, is this true?"

  Wang Xijun heard the words and immediately let out an "ah" as she lifted her head, her face burning like fire. "What, what is it?!" But after seeing the slyness in Zhou Hao's eyes, she fiercely said: "It must be that scoundrel Zhong Cai!"

  Zhou Hao burst out laughing and pulled her into his arms, gently stroking her back. Wang Xijun instantly forgot about Wang Zhongcai's betrayal and obediently nestled in Zhou Hao's arms, listening to the sound of his heartbeat coming from beside her ear.

  Gazing deeply into her beautiful eyes, Zhou Hao felt that this pair of eyes was shining brightly like two precious gems, and on their surface, he saw his own reflection, as if the entire world inside them had only him. At this moment, Wang Xijun may not have been as stunningly beautiful as she would be when she grew up, but Zhou Hao felt that this moment's Wang Xijun was more real, more able to touch his heart.

  Facing Zhou Hao's increasingly gentle gaze, Wang Xijun's heart also beats faster and her whole body trembles, then she lightly closes her eyes, and her lips slightly pout.

  When Wang Xijun took the initiative to offer her fragrant lips, Zhou Hao couldn't hold back anymore. He gently lowered his head and their lips were pressed together.

  After previous attempts, Wang Xijun had already fallen in love with the feeling of kissing, and even took the initiative to stick her small tongue into Zhou Hao's mouth for him to taste.

  As they kissed, Zhou Hao gradually became dissatisfied with just kissing. He wrapped one hand around Wang Xijun's slender waist and the other around her thigh, exerting a slight force to lift her up and sit her across his legs, making her cling tighter to his chest. Meanwhile, Wang Xijun hooked both hands around Zhou Hao's neck.

  Then, Zhou Hao's right hand touched the zipper of Wang Xijun's school uniform jacket and slowly pulled it down. Wang Xijun was lost in the passionate kiss and didn't notice Zhou Hao's movement. By the time she realized there was a hand on her chest, Zhou Hao's hand had already reached up to her developing breasts.

  "Ah!" Wang Xijun let out a soft cry, instinctively wanting to push away Zhou Hao, but she couldn't struggle free because Zhou Hao was holding her tightly and intentionally sucked harder on her tongue. His hands moved gently and softly, quickly making Wang Xijun go weak and submit to him.

  Wang Xijun didn't think that her obedience would indulge Zhou Hao even more, he actually lifted the small camisole inside her, directly touching and slowly kneading her upper body, occasionally touching the small cherry on top.

  "Zhou Hao... don't..." Wang Xijun had never been in such a situation before, and at the moment, she felt embarrassed and hard to bear.

  She slightly pushed Zhou Hao away, but allowed Zhou Hao to see her little white rabbit more clearly. It was snow-white and tender, with two pink spots at the top that looked like a petal. When Wang Xijun moved slightly, it jumped up slightly, like a jade rabbit jumping out of the ground, with great visual impact.

  "Don't look!" Wang Xijun hastily pulled down her shirt and covered her chest with both hands. Seeing Zhou Hao's stunned expression, Wang Xijun felt ashamed and couldn't bear it, and tears streamed out as she covered her face and sobbed.

  As soon as Zhou Hao saw that he had made Wang Xiu cry, he secretly blamed himself for his previous actions being excessive. He hastily hugged the small porcelain doll and carefully consoled her, "It's all my fault, don't cry, it will hurt my heart."

  Wang Xijun, however, ignored Zhou Hao's words and only tightly covered her face, sobbing pitifully: "I'm a shameless woman... wu wu... they're right... I'm just a shameless woman..."

  Zhou Hao knew that Wang Xijun was thinking of those bad students who bullied her, and she resented herself for being so impulsive earlier. "Xijun, it's not your fault, it's all my fault, I was too impulsive. Why don't you hit me, go ahead and hit me." As he said that, he grabbed Wang Xijun's hand and directed it to hit himself.

  Wang Xijun couldn't bear to hit him, and instead looked at Zhou Hao with tears in her eyes. "Zhou Hao, do you think... I'm a bad girl?" That face, like a pear blossom in the rain, was truly pitiful to behold.

  "How could it be? In my eyes, you are the best girl in the world," Zhou Hao said.

  "Really?"

  "If I'm lying, may I be run over by a car, drowned in water..." Before he could finish, Wang Xijun hugged him and rested her head on his shoulder. "I believe you, I just do. If you die, I won't be able to live either."

  Wang Xijun rested her head on Zhou Hao's shoulder, lightly smelling the scent on his body, "Zhou Hao..."

  "Hmm?" Zhou Hao also enjoyed this intimacy, his right hand slowly stroking Wang Xijun's back.

  "Do you think...my chest is too small?" Wang Xijun asked very carefully.

  "Ah?" Even if Zhou Hao had been reborn, he was still taken aback by Wang Xijun's question for a moment.

  Wang Xijun felt like there were two fires burning on her face, and she didn't dare to lift her head up. She leaned against Zhou Hao's shoulder and whispered: "Because... because Situ Jianying said that boys all like women with big breasts, and hers are also... really big."

  "Situ Jianying?"

  "It's the girl you just slapped, she's my classmate." Wang Xijun explained: "Her name is Situ Jianying, her father is the director of the Fragrant City Public Security Bureau."

  After listening to Wang Xijun, Zhou Hao also recalled that problematic girl in his mind. Si Tu Jianying was slender and had a good appearance, but her character was too bad. Moreover, she was wearing school uniform at the time, and Zhou Hao didn't notice her "big breasts".

  "Zhou Hao, tell me, is my chest really a bit small?" Wang Xi Jun pushed Zhou Hao slightly. Ci Xian Ying had teased her about her small breasts more than once, especially now that she and Zhou Hao had already broken through that barrier, so she was extremely concerned about Zhou Hao's opinion, afraid that he would find her even slightly unlikable.

  "This..." Zhou Hao chuckled, his mind still lingering on the glimpse of spring light he had seen on Wang Xijun's chest earlier. "You're only 14 this year, you're already quite impressive among your peers." He pinched Wang Xijun's nose, "And you have plenty of time to develop, what do you have to worry about? In my opinion, when you grow up, your bust will definitely be bigger than that Sutu Jianying's." What he said was the truth, and when Wang Xijun grew up, her measurements were still something to be proud of.

  After hearing Zhou Hao's words, Wang Xijun slightly relaxed her breath, but then she turned her beautiful eyes and stared at Zhou Hao: "What did you just say? I'm already very good among people of the same age? How do you know, have you seen other girls?" As she spoke, she put her hands on her hips, looking like a master questioning a suspect.

  Zhou Hao was taken aback and hastily waved his hand to explain, "No, no, I've only seen yours." But in his heart, he thought that the women he had been with before didn't count, so he wasn't cheating on Wang Xijun.

  "So, do you like me?" This was what Wang Xijun most wanted to ask, and everything before that was just a prelude.

  "We've gone this far, doesn't it already mean I like you?"

  Zhou Hao's words made Wang Xijun so sweet that she couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation on her chest, just like the one she felt earlier, which made her even more shy.

  She has always been an introverted girl and rarely takes the initiative to talk to boys in class. If she didn't really like Zhou Hao, she wouldn't have let him take liberties with her just now.

  Now that Zhou Hao has made it clear, their relationship is also settled.

  "However, considering your current situation, you should also wear a chest wrap, otherwise it will affect your development." Zhou Hao stared at Wang Xijun's slightly bulging chest and said seriously while stroking his chin.

  Wang Xijun naturally knew what a bust was, but it was still embarrassing for a boy to say such things.

  Seeing Wang Xijun's shy appearance, Zhou Hao's heart moved again. He leaned into Wang Xijun's ear and whispered: "Xijun, why don't I help you check your measurements? So you won't buy a bra that doesn't fit." As he spoke, he tried to put his hand inside her clothes again.

  Wang Xijun hastily pressed down Zhou Hao's hand, not letting him succeed, and glared at him, saying: "As the TV says, when a single man and woman are together in one room, the girl is bound to suffer losses."