Zhang Shikou opened her eyes and froze for a moment, finding herself lying on top of Alex. Both of them were drenched in sweat, their clothes in disarray, as if they had just been through a major battle.
"How did it come to this?"
Some memories of what had just happened flooded her mind. She was both shocked and filled with incredibly complex emotions; she simply couldn't imagine that the person just now had been herself.
Gritting her teeth, she pulled off the rope that bound the two of them. The rope, which had been tied very tightly, now somehow became very loose and was untied immediately.
Zhang Shikou stood up with her weak body, gave the still-sleeping Alex a complex look, and then looked at her own hands.
Her vision went dark, and Zhang Shikou almost fainted. She glared at Alex with hatred, her pretty face as red as blood, and cursed resentfully:
"Pervert!"
Alex's eyelids flickered as if he were about to wake up.
Zhang Shikou trembled in fear. She had no idea how to face Alex. Biting her teeth guiltily, she immediately left the room.
In the bathroom.
Zhang Shikou washed her hands and looked up at herself in the mirror. The person there was incredibly unfamiliar, with a face like peach blossoms and hazy eyes, looking well-nourished and in high spirits.
At the same time, Zhang Shikou also felt that her body was very comfortable at the moment, as if she had just had a health treatment.
Her face darkened, and she walked out in silence. The only thing that made her feel relatively fortunate was that both of them had been restrained by the rope just now. Although they had done many wrong things, they hadn't completed the final step because they couldn't remove their gear.
Everything had stopped at hands, mouths, and tongues.
"What exactly happened?"
Zhang Shikou thought in confusion. She only remembered that after she got close to Alex, she seemed to have become possessed, desperately hugging him, and Alex seemed to be about the same.
An unbelievable thought popped up: Could this be destiny? Their subconsciouses were both longing to be close to each other.
Gritting her teeth to crush this thought, Zhang Shikou said coldly, "That wasn't me. I hate him... I should hate him."
Walking forward despondently, Zhang Shikou suddenly felt a pain in her head. She leaned against the wall to steady herself and closed her eyes as some images emerged from the depths of her mind.
A strange dream—him and her in the dream, along with other women.
In the dream, she and he...
Zhang Shikou pressed her forehead in pain, feeling as if her head were splitting. Only by forcing herself to forget these images did she feel a bit better. She stood up and walked forward blankly.
In that classroom, Alex opened his eyes and let out a sigh.
In fact, he had woken up long ago, but he didn't know how to face Zhang Shikou, so he pretended to sleep. An accident had actually led to this situation, making his expression very grim, yet he was helpless.
Now, he could only wait for the effect of the Peach Blossom Card to pass. Otherwise, such things would continue to happen. Alex decided to try his best not to have contact with any strange girls during this time.
After tidying his clothes, Alex took one last look at the classroom with a complex expression and turned to leave.
In the afternoon, Alex waited until everyone was gone before heading back, so he wouldn't run into many women on the way.
He took a ride-hailing car home. As soon as he entered, he saw Kiara sitting on the sofa, with Freya chatting beside her.
"Alex, you're back. Xiao Fu came to find you to do homework together."
Freya turned and said to him with a smile.
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