I felt like I had lost all my strength with his kiss, so I let him take off my clothes.
Looking at his neat clothes and the complacent expression on his face, I was so annoyed that I bit his nipple. He could not blame me. He used the honey trap on me after all, and I simply played along.
The consequence of two people bathing together was making love. And since we did it several times in a row, I totally lost all my strength.
It was only then that I realized how hard he had restrained himself before. But now that he had a taste of the sweetness of lust, he just couldn’t get enough of it.
I lay under the soft quilt next to him in a daze. Our skin close to each other was clean and comfortable, so I couldn’t help burying myself deeper into his arms.
Rufus took my hand, raised it to his lips, and kissed my fingertips dotingly.
I shrank my fingers back and couldn’t help laughing. “It tickles.”
He put my hand down and went under the quilt with me. We were forehead to forehead.
“Move back here,” Rufus said and kissed the tip of my nose.
I hugged his waist and hesitated. “But I don’t want to attract unnecessary attention.”
“Forget about it. We’ll talk about it later,” he said helplessly. Then he hugged me tightly and kissed my eyelids. “Sleep now.”
I nodded slightly, buried myself into his arms, and fell asleep.
I stayed with Rufus for two days before I reluctantly went back to the dormitory.
As soon as I entered our room, I saw Flora throwing left and right hooks. She seemed to be practicing boxing.
“Hey, what are you doing?” I asked in confusion, putting down the things in my hands.
“Don’t ask too many questions, beauty,” Flora said after jumping twice and standing on one foot.
I frowned, walked over to her, and touched her forehead. She didn’t have a fever. What had got into her then?
Still standing on one foot, she looked at me up and down with a smirk. “Where have you been during the weekend? Were you with Rufus? You were out all night!”
I blushed at once, so I diverted the topic. “How about you? How was your weekend?”
Flora grunted, “I have been studying these past two days. Studying hard makes me happy. Unlike someone else there who indulged in pleasure and forgot to come back.”
I looked at her amusingly. When I was about to say something, I felt a sharp pain in my heart. This was happening a lot recently. I had often felt this kind of tingling pain, but today was more intense than usual.
Flora was startled. She immediately became serious and asked, “What’s wrong with you?”
I clutched my chest, breaking out in a cold sweat. “Nothing. Maybe I just didn’t sleep well.”
Because of my conflict with Rufus, I didn’t sleep all night. And when I learned the news about my mother’s case, I also didn’t sleep well. It looked like I really had to go to bed early tonight.
The next day, I woke up the same time as usual and changed into my uniform. When I was about to go out, I suddenly received a message from an unfamiliar number. “Warren needs your help for something. Please go to the equipment room after the morning exercise.”
I read the message several times, feeling confused. Why didn’t Warren contact me personally? Who was the person who sent me the message?
Sylvia’s POV
I felt very strange, so as I followed Flora out of the dormitory, I texted back and asked what was going on.
The person who messaged me replied quickly. But I was once again told to go there alone.
I found it even more suspicious. Was there anything that only I had to know? Warren was a straightforward werewolf. If he had something to tell me, he would say it directly. He would not let anyone else pass on a message.
I called the number directly to know who was on the other end of the line. But unfortunately, no one answered.
So I simply texted back to refuse. I asked the message sender to find someone else for help.
This time, there was no reply.
“Sylvia, hurry up! We are going to be late,” Flora urged me, standing at the bottom of the stairs.
“Coming!” I answered and immediately put my phone back in my pocket. I didn’t care about that message sender anymore.
While doing the morning exercises, I noticed that Warren wasn’t there. He was hardly absent from the morning exercises. And even if he didn’t come, he would ask for leave in advance. Obviously, Blair also didn’t receive any notice of leave of absence from Warren because he still called Warren’s name during the roll call.
This made me feel more worried about Warren.
After a few laps, I took out my phone to check. There was no new message. That stranger still did not reply to my last text.
“Sylvia, stop playing with your phone and run!” When Harry passed by me, he brought a gust of wind mixed with sand. His voice was so loud that he seemed to want to compete with me again.
I put my phone back in my pocket and caught up with him. Then I asked, “Harry, did you see Warren?”
“Warren? I have no idea where he is. Don’t worry about him so much. Just run. If you don’t finish running in time, you will be punished.” After saying this, Harry started rushing over again.
After the morning run, I shook my coat off and put it back on. Flora put her arm around my shoulders and asked, “What do you want for breakfast?”
“Anything will do,” Harry said with a smile after stepping forward.
I didn’t mind the question about breakfast. I looked at them seriously and asked, “When was the last time you saw Warren?”
“Warren? I haven’t seen him today yet. Is something wrong with him?” Flora looked at me in confusion. “The last time I saw him was yesterday. When I passed by the school gate, I saw him going out in a hurry.”
“Sylvia, did something happen?” Harry asked. He also became serious. “I was not in the academy during the weekend, so I didn’t see Warren.”
I shook my head. “Nothing. I just feel like something is wrong.”
“What happened?” Flora asked nervously.
I thought for a while and made up my mind. “You two go have breakfast first. I’ll go talk to Blair. I’ll tell you the details later.”
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