Chapter Forty-Eight: You Must Like Me Too

Gen Haoshi thought to himself: Girl, you may have blocked me, but my little buddy isn’t going to calm down so easily!

“Senior, why are you getting nosebleeds again?” Li Shishi said, tilting Gen Haoshi’s head back once more.

“Why won’t it stop?” Li Shishi looked at Gen Haoshi’s upturned head, still bleeding profusely, and turned to ask Lin Ling, “Sister, I’ve already tilted his head back, why is the blood still flowing?”

Everything that had just happened, Lin Ling had witnessed… “Ahem, that’s because you keep stimulating him.”

“Stimulating?” Li Shishi was puzzled.

Lin Ling pointed at Gen Haoshi’s crotch. “Right there.”

“Sister, you saw it too? Shh, keep your voice down, don’t let others notice or he’ll be embarrassed,” Li Shishi whispered.

Lin Ling broke out in a sweat: Little darling, wouldn’t this make him even more embarrassed? And it’s highly likely things will get out of hand!

“Sigh,” Lin Ling sighed inwardly, thinking: Is it because this little girl is too innocent, or is it due to a lack of sex education?… And really, with the intelligence of these two, how did they get into university? …Forget it, I won’t interfere. Let them be.

…

“Beeep—” The match ended. Tiancheng Polytechnic University won against Huayu Design Academy with a score of 87 to 41, a net difference of 46 points.

Gen Haoshi: Damn! The game’s over, yet I can still only move my head!

9527: Master, it’s likely that your excessive blood loss (nosebleed) has greatly extended the side effects of your body’s dormancy.

Gen Haoshi: 9527, think of a solution, if this keeps up I won’t be able to explain myself!

9527: Master, your body is still in dormancy, I am powerless to help.

Soon, the substitute players had all returned to the sidelines. They saw Li Shishi sitting on Gen Haoshi’s lap, her arms wrapped around him, while the starting players stared at the two.

Substitute small forward Zhang Zhaolong leaned toward Zhu Di’s ear and whispered, “Senior, what are Xiao Er and that girl doing?”

“Hmph! What are they doing? Isn’t it obvious?” Zhu Di said angrily. “Look at Xiao Er, sitting there without a word. He’s probably enjoying himself!”

Zhang Zhaolong was confused. “But doesn’t he already have that gorgeous girl next to him?”

Zhu Di continued, full of anger, jealousy, and envy: “You ask me, who do I ask? I’d like to know myself!”

“Ahem,” Yu Manman spoke up, “The last match is this afternoon. Rest well until then.”

Yu Manman looked in Gen Haoshi’s direction and raised her voice: “Xiao Er, hold it in for now! If you’re going to have a wild encounter or play around, wait until after the match!”

With that, Yu Manman turned and left, leaving the team utterly stunned.

Lin Ling was dumbfounded: This coach is something else!

Yang Mimi stood up. “Second Brother, I just remembered something… I’ll leave now and come back to watch your game this afternoon.”

It’s over! Mimi definitely misunderstood! …Gen Haoshi wanted to explain, but he couldn’t speak, only able to watch helplessly as Yang Mimi walked away.

God! There’s no way I can explain this now! Why must you torment me so? …Even with a beauty in his lap, Gen Haoshi was nearly wishing for death.

“Sigh, Xiao Er probably doesn’t want to go eat with us rowdy friends, let’s just leave him be!” Zhu Di glanced at Gen Haoshi and called the others to leave.

Brother Zhu Di, it’s not like that! Wait for me! …Gen Haoshi still couldn’t speak, only able to watch his teammates walk away.

9527: Master, lust brings trouble… Now you have no friends left.

Gen Haoshi: You! I was forced by the beauty! I didn’t do anything!

9527: Master, the real problem is… who’ll believe you?

Exactly, who’ll believe me? …Gen Haoshi was at his wit’s end.

Now, only Gen Haoshi and Li Shishi remained in the Feiling Aviation Academy’s gymnasium.

Li Shishi cradled Gen Haoshi’s face in her hands, gazing at him with tender affection. “Senior, do you like me too?”

Seeing Gen Haoshi silent, Li Shishi continued, “Actually, I liked you from the very first time I saw you.”

As she spoke, her fair and lovely face gradually blushed.

“Senior, why won’t you say anything?”

Gen Haoshi looked at Li Shishi with an innocent expression: Girl, I’d love to speak!

“You must like me too, right? …Since you’re not saying anything, I’ll take it as a yes!”

Li Shishi, seeing Gen Haoshi’s innocent look, found him even more adorable. She couldn’t help but pout slightly, aiming for his lips… This time, it was a long, lingering kiss.

Gen Haoshi: Girl, kiss if you must, but don’t use your tongue!

Gen Haoshi 2.0: No, I think the tongue is welcome.

“….” 9527 was speechless.

Whoosh… The nosebleed returned in full force… Gen Haoshi was feeling weak: Girl, please stop kissing, let me recover!

At that moment, Gen Haoshi fantasized about the goddess Mimi appearing out of nowhere and shouting at Li Shishi, “Let go of that boy, leave him to me!”

After a while, Li Shishi rested her head on Gen Haoshi’s firm chest, utterly content… and actually fell asleep!

Gen Haoshi exhaled deeply: Thank goodness! Finally some peace.

Gen Haoshi began breathing slowly… Even with a beauty in his arms, to regain the ability to move he had to calm his mind, suppress his inner fire… He couldn’t afford any more blood loss!

After more than half an hour, though still weak, Gen Haoshi was finally able to move a bit.

Looking at Li Shishi nestled in his arms, Gen Haoshi thought: Girl, if you hadn’t worn me out like this, I’d have recovered in ten minutes… But honestly, you look even cuter now than when you were lively!

Unconsciously, Gen Haoshi found himself entranced… Stop! He snapped back to himself: I am a righteous man, I already have the goddess Mimi (though I haven’t confessed, pursued, or succeeded yet), I won’t let myself fall for another girl! Though, I do check in on Cang Laoshi every now and then.

9527: Master, whether your heart is moved or not, your crotch certainly is.

Gen Haoshi: Come on! How is that my fault? This little beauty is still sitting on my lap! Her bottom is pressing right on my little buddy! How am I supposed to handle this?

No, I must get her off. Otherwise, if I get “excited” again, the nosebleed will become a real problem!

Thinking this, Gen Haoshi gently moved Li Shishi’s arms from around his neck to the front of her body, then carefully lifted her and placed her in the adjacent seat.

“Phew—” Gen Haoshi stretched lazily, “Finally free!”

He looked at his crotch. “Little buddy, the temptation is gone, you can stand down now.”

Just then, a sweet, innocent voice, freshly awakened, drifted from beside his ear: “Who is little buddy?”