Chapter 41 The follower and his little prince (41)
The follower student and his little prince (Part 41)
Q University’s centenary celebration is destined to be no ordinary day.
Lance knew this very well. He had even calculated this fate in his mind thousands of times. However, each time he calculated it, the existence of the host resulted in only one result - Song Ning would be deprived of all his brilliant starlight and fall from the clouds into the abyss on this day. From then on, he would be dragged down by the malicious quagmire of the world until he could no longer climb out.
"Lance? We should leave now."
Lance came back to his senses.
The little prince in front of him, who was stretching out his hand to him, was wearing a champagne-colored suit, and the boss behind him was carrying a set of performance clothes for him.
The colorful clouds of the setting sun were cast behind the little prince. Against the light, Lance could not see the little prince's expression clearly, but he could hear his little prince's excited voice full of anticipation and confidence.
Lance put one hand in his suit pocket, but the cuffs and collar of his black suit were embroidered with champagne-colored patterns, which was obviously the same set as Song Ning's.
He stretched out his big palm to hold the small hand, and the two figures walked side by side in the afterglow of the sunset.
"Let's go. I'm looking forward to seeing you shine on the stage tonight."
This time, he will definitely protect his little prince and will not let such history repeat itself.
The car quickly drove into Q University. Lance took Song Ning to the backstage. The boss also found a toilet and changed into his temporary security uniform and took his temporary work permit.
Many people backstage were putting on makeup, and when they saw the two of them come in holding hands, they were speechless for a moment, and just opened their mouths wide with all kinds of praise in their eyes.
When the teacher in charge saw this, he was shocked.
She quickly took two bottles of water and pushed the two of them out. "You guys have already put on your makeup, so don't hang around here. Go out for a walk first and come back half an hour before the performance. Do you understand?"
Are you kidding? Didn’t you see that the makeup artist over there applied blush to the singer’s chin?
What's the difference between continuing to let these two people stay here and causing trouble for herself?
Song Ning had an innocent look on his face. Lance smiled knowingly and took him out.
Song Ning looked at him from outside, "Where are we going now? We still have two hours left."
He originally thought he would come over to go over the process or something, but he didn't expect to be chased away!
Lance glanced at him, then looked past him towards the grove of trees by the lake not far away.
"Why don't you go somewhere with me, Ningning baby?"
"Where is where?"
Song Ning asked as he turned around, and when he saw the grove, his face suddenly turned pale and he hit Lance.
"You're crazy, I have a performance in two hours! Can't you, can't you pick another time?"
He spoke more and more quietly, but Lance could somehow hear a hint of eagerness in his voice?
His feather-fan-like eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly moved close to Song Ning's pale little face.
"I mean, let's go take a walk by Lover's Lake. I wonder what our Ningning baby is talking about?"
Song Ning: “?”
Just take a walk?
His whole body suddenly felt hot, his breath was hot and his ears were red.
"I, I didn't say anything. If you want to take a walk, just go for a walk. Why are you asking me?"
As he said this, he let go of Lance's hand and tried to stride forward, but Lance pulled him over, cupped his cheeks and looked him in the eyes.
Song Ning's passion grew as he was stared at. He felt his hands and feet go weak and even his waist was about to shake.
After a while, Lance put his arms around his waist and rubbed it with his fingers.
"Since Ningning baby wants it, then we can sneak in next time we have a holiday. It will be better if there are fewer people. What do you think, Ningning baby?"
He placed numerous kisses on Song Ning's earlobe, his hot breath arousing Song Ning's nerves, his legs went weak and he could no longer stand.
"I, I didn't want it, don't talk nonsense... well."
A deep kiss swept across his mouth like the first time, spreading like wildfire. Song Ning breathed rapidly and managed to hook his hands around Lance's neck to avoid falling down in shame.
However, his yellow little face soon turned red, and what naturally revealed in the corners of his eyes was no longer pure immaturity but the unfamiliarity and anticipation of having just experienced sex.
His trembling soft tongue also tried to attack, but was quickly swept away by the powerful hot tongue of fire and licked and sucked wantonly. Song Ning's breathing was completely disrupted and his brain gradually went blank.
A hint of satisfaction flashed in Lance's eyes. He glanced at two figures not far away and gradually adjusted his posture so that his back was facing that direction.
A pair of bitches, dead dogs.
Xu Yi felt furious, and he couldn't take his eyes off the two people. His mind was even filled with the blushing look on Song Ning's face when he caught a glimpse of her just now.
No matter how much he tried to deceive himself, he had to admit that although Song Qing and Song Ning were both members of the Song family, Song Ning had been spoiled since childhood, and there was almost no comparison between him and Song Qing, a kid from the slums.
Not to mention that although Song Qing was a virgin, she had been exposed to the worldly atmosphere of those places. Whenever he was with Song Qing, he always felt that it was he who was slept with, rather than him who slept with Song Qing.
Although it may make him feel very exciting and different at first, the bad nature of men makes it impossible for him to ignore it.
Compared to the worldly-minded Song Qing, what he wanted more was a virgin like Song Ning who was so pure that she seemed to be ignorant of the world.
It was just a kiss that made him go limp. If it was him who was with Song Ning...
Before Xu Yi could even think of a fantasy, Song Yue beside him spoke rudely.
Song Yue: "Is this what you said you had something to tell me? You wanted me to come and see Ningning and her boyfriend? Do you know that you are violating Ningning's privacy?"
He opened his mouth and scolded without any politeness.
Veins popped up on Xu Yi's forehead.
Did he violate Song Ning's privacy?
If Song Ning has the guts, he should not do such shameless things in public!
But he still remembered his purpose. After taking a deep breath, he put on a serious look.
"Uncle Song, don't you understand? Lance is not sincere to Song Ning at all. He dares to kiss Song Ning in a place like this. He doesn't care about Song Ning's feelings at all."
Song Yue had a strange look on his face.
What? This guy had argued with him for so long and brought him here just to tell him this?
Can't he, as his father, tell whether Lance likes Ningning or not?
And even if she doesn’t like it, what does it have to do with you, a little bastard who wants to harm Ningning?
Xu Yi continued speaking according to the words he had prepared.
"Uncle Song, now that things have come to this, I feel that there is one thing I still need to confess to you."
He pretended to be forbearing and doing good for Song Ning, and Song Yue was happy seeing this.
Isn't this kid too naive?
You look like you're trying to sow discord before you even open your mouth. Do you think you can deceive me?
He didn't expose the other person, but just pretended to be confused and took over the show.
"Oh? What do you mean? Do you have something to confess to me?"
Xu Yi deliberately looked at him deeply before speaking with a heavy face.
"In fact, the person Song Ning has always liked is me. He was afraid that you, Uncle Song, would know about this, so Lance caught him and threatened him to be with Lance."
He hinted at something and Song Yue looked at the two people who were inseparable over there, his tone becoming heavier.
"You saw it, didn't you? Song Ning was actually not willing at all and didn't want to be forced to make out in a place like this, but you can see that Lance's hands were tightly controlling him. These are all evidence that Song Ning was forced!"
Now, Song Yue's expression was completely distorted.