Chapter 27: Why Is It Always You (2/2)

Yang Ming went into the washroom. While he was looking at the empty bathroom, his mind involuntarily fantasized. The image of Wang Xiaoyan's charming body in the shower came to his mind, his lower body part was turned on again. Yang Ming immediately washed his face and conveniently took a towel to wipe his face. Because the attractive scent of a woman still lingered on the towel, Yang Ming couldn’t help but sniff longer.

“Yang Ming, are you done? Why are you so slow... ?!” Zhao Ying then pointed at the towel he used to wipe face.

“What is it?” Yang Ming saw Zhao Ying come in and he was embarrassed to continue sniffing the towel. He acted like he had just finished wiping and put it back.

Zhao Ying’s expression looked strange. “You... just wiped your face with that?”

“Yes, why?” Yang Ming saw Zhao Ying’s expression and he asked curiously, “This is your towel right? I’m just using it for a little while. Shouldn’t you be less stingy?”

“I'm... not... actually that’s... Ai, it’s fine. It’s not a big deal.” Zhao Ying felt her face burning and her sentence became incoherent.

Girls usually took extra care of personal hygiene. They separated carefully the towels for wiping face, legs, and the bottom part. This pink towel was the towel Zhao Ying used for her lower body parts and Yang Ming was wiping his face with it! She was really embarrassed. It was as if her lower body part was stuck to his face!

How could Yang Ming possibly know this? He was happy to use her towel. If he knew the truth, should he feel happy or helpless?

Zhao Ying applied the medicine on Yang Ming’s face. Although he looked horrible, it was still better than the injuries from the prior incident. Yang Ming wanted to stay for a while, but he saw that Zhao Ying was already yawning, so he stood up and said goodbye.

Yang Ming’s bicycle was gone, and there were only a few cars passing by, so he had to walk home alone like last time.

He passed by a few pubs and heard earsplitting singing from the pubs. This is really morally wrong. It’s so late at night yet you’re singing so loud. Isn’t this disturbing the residents? Yang Ming stopped and looked at the pub with disgust, but then he turned around and kept walking. Suddenly someone pulled him back.

“Big brother...You...”

Yang Ming turned around and realized the person was a girl with delicate looks. She was wearing a school uniform too.

Yang Ming asked cautiously, “What’s the matter?”

The girl hesitated for a long time without saying anything. “Big brother... You... You think...”

“What are you trying to say?” If the girl wasn’t pretty, he would have already lost his patience and rushed home.

“I wanted to ask you. Do you... Do you want me... to accompany... have company for one night?” The girl faltered with a fully blushed face.

“Company for a night?” Yang Ming was baffled. It’s not possible. Was this girl a prostitute? Looking at her pure face, Yang Ming really couldn’t believe that she was a hooker! But he thought about the wench, Wang Xiaoyan, again and he spontaneously cursed, Son of a b****. Things that look pure were lewder nowadays.