Chapter 130: Chapter 130 – Inhumane Petting

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She was completely engrossed. The class leader did not even realize when I stuck half of my body out from around the corner.

The class leader who usually cherishes items, almost to the extent of OCD, actually leaned her bicycle against the exterior wall of the school. The handlebar must be covered with red powder from the brick wall.

She was squat down as far as she could go, keeping her eyes at the same level as the husky, it was as if she didn’t care that her long black hair almost touched the ground.

Also, the expression on the face, how do I describe it, it’s charming. Yes, although it’s different from the seriousness of the class leader as usual, it can only be described as flattering!

She extended a hand and beckoned the Husky to come next to her.

“Come here, come to your big sister, let big sis give you a hug…”

Her intoxicated gaze while looking at the husky, the blush on her cheeks, and the smile on the corners of the mouth, as if her heart has been melted by cuteness.

However, the husky did not appreciate it at all. In the beginning, he walked half a step toward the class leader with suspicion. When he saw that the class leader did not have anything to eat, he immediately turned his neck and walked away proudly.

The class leader remained squatted in the same place, frozen in her previous action. She was frustrated and disappointed, it seems she has no strength to stand up.

She finally shakily stood up. She immediately went to her bicycle basket to get her schoolbag. But when she opened it, she immediately realized that she didn’t have food in her bag, so she sighed in grief.

She suddenly thought of something and began to scan the street for food vendors, there was none on the left, none on the right. She turned her head so quickly that her long hair started to flick around.

Of course, she didn’t find a food stall, but she found my half body that was peeking out.

The class leader’s face was so embarrassed as if someone was peeping on her showering.

“You… stop loitering around the streets after school, go home!”

She spent a long time and finally squeezed out a bit of dignity as the class leader.

Why are you acting so mighty! You think heading home early must be a good thing? Every day, after you go home, do you take off your school uniform in a hurry and put on a miniskirt and stockings to finish your homework!

Maybe it has high efficiency? When you think of the teacher sitting in their office and seriously marking your homework, you probably feel excited thinking that you actually wrote it while wearing those kinds of clothing.

I suddenly had an idea when I saw Obama who was sniffing around.

I might as well display my affinity for animals and piss off the pretentious class leader.

I have the skill of “smiling while petting”. The initial affinity for dogs and cats towards me is 9999. Sure enough, when I beckoned, Obama ran towards me.

The class leader widened her eyes and did not want to believe it.

The black and white husky wagged his tail and licked my hand asking for food.

The class leader’s expression quickly turned to envy, still a bit unconvinced.

“You cheated!” the class leader suddenly said.

“Huh?”

“You must have covered your hand with something like meat broth, that’s why the dog is so intimate!”

Who has that much free time! After covering with broth, it would be so annoying to clean your hands!

Huh? With your index finger and thumb on your chin, it looks as if you’ve been inspired. Are you actually going to go home today and try broth? Class leader, how badly do you want to hug the dog! What if the dog was not satisfied just licking the broth, then bit your hand, isn’t that bad?

Do you not care even if that happens? Looking at the husky letting me stroke all I want, you look like a drug addict staring at a mountain of heroin!

I asked with a little doubt: “Didn’t you hug a dog in the pet hospital? Why are you like an American looking at a panda?”

The squad leader was a little hesitant and replied after biting her teeth:

“Only sick dogs let me pet them.”

“Huh?”

“Huh what!” The squad leader suddenly became angry without a reason. “You don’t realize how blessed you are, why are you showing off! Did you know? Once the dogs in the pet hospital get healthy, they never let me touch them again! The same is true for cats! The little black dog I held that day would always hide far away when it saw me after getting better! Why are they intimate with you but ignore me?”

A good vent, after speaking her face was a deep red, and her shoulders heaved up and down.

Obama was completely relaxed while his belly faced the sky while being petted by me. Shu Sha clenched her lower lip and stood on her tiptoes without a sound. It seems that she was planning to take the opportunity to touch, but before she even took a step, Obama’s ears fluttered, he immediately turned around, staring at Shu Sha as if she was an assassin.

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Shu Sha had an expression of “tired, will no longer love” and she was completely deflated.

I was also very curious about this situation. Is it that the sixth sense of animals is too strong, and they can feel that Shu Sha’s ancestors are hunters, are that they are animal killers?

“There must be some secrets?” The class leader still did not give up.

“You must have some secret to let the animals get closer to you?”

The second half of the sentence should have been “Can you tell me?” But she refused to say it, as if asking was admitting defeat.

“Is it smell? It should be the smell, right? But in the pet hospital, I have touched a lot of animals. Why are they still not willing to be close to me?”

It was like a soliloquy, but also looking forward to me to give the answer.

After speaking, she lifted her wrist to smell it. She stubbornly wanted to know the real reason why she was not welcomed by animals.

“Hey, even if it’s related to smell, you wouldn’t be able to smell it yourself!”

I reminded her.

“Then, are you saying you can smell it!” The class leader angrily stretched her hand forward. This action was like a princess granting a knight permission to kiss her hands.

In a split second, the class leader realized that her speech and actions were very inappropriate, and she hurriedly pulled back her hand.

“Do you still want me to smell it?” I asked without any good intentions.

“Pervert!” The class leader ruthlessly stared at me, pushed the bicycle, and planned to ride home.

But when she saw how happy the Husky was being petted, she was a bit reluctant, so she came back to look at us.

I felt compassion, so I took my right hand and my barely moveable left hand, and suddenly held down the two front paws of the husky and said to the class leader:

“Come over here! I’m holding him down! Use this chance to pet him!”

The class leader was stunned and did not take immediate action.

“Hurry up! You can only touch the belly to avoid being bitten. Also, this posture is very uncomfortable. If you don’t come, I’m going to let go!”

Like a little girl who just heard that her mother was going to buy her a beautiful dress. The class leader threw the bicycle to the ground, didn’t care if it would break or not, and ran over with a face full of happiness.

Kneeling beside me, she was so excited that she was shaking. She reached out and started touching the belly of the husky.

This was a male dog. When his four feet faced the sky, the rod object under his crotch was quite obvious. The class leader felt a little awkward, but it did not prevent her from continuing to feel the dog’s belly, its furry claws. Finally, she was even bold enough to pet the dog’s head for a while.

Obama barked in protest, but under my restraint and comfort, he did not bite the class leader.

She probably touched for nearly ten minutes. I tightly held Obama to the ground with my hands and suddenly recalled a criminal law regulation that was mentioned in the “Legal System”: anyone who assists a rapist, whether or not they participated, will be trialed as a rapist.

No one saw, right? Assisting the class leader to take advantage of the dog, if it was spread as a rumor by a busybody, I will not only be bisexual but a super big failure that broke the boundaries between species!

Although, based on the class leader’s expression, she didn’t seem to be satisfied yet. But she was kneeling with me at close proximity which made her feel uncomfortable.

Finally, she stood up reluctantly, half of her face was embarrassed, and half was filled with happiness because of her wish being fulfilled.

“Thank you… but about this, can you not tell anyone else?”

Shu Sha asked in a negotiable tone.

What’s so embarrassing? I only helped you hold down the dog, and you touched the dog. It’s not like the dog that helped you hold me down, and you touched me… What’s the point of hiding it from everyone!

However, I don’t have any friends in the class. Even if I told Eunuch Cao, he wouldn’t necessarily be interested.

So I nodded and promised, the class leader then lifted the bicycle from the ground and planned to ride home.

I called out from behind: “Hey, didn’t you say that you want my help to get your brother to improve his sports performance? When should I go?”

The class leader didn’t look back. “Let’s wait a bit, at least after your arm is fully recovered. Might as well wait until summer, it’s almost summer…”

After she finished, she started pedaling the bicycle and slowly rode away.

Somehow, I felt that she was not as rushed as the class leader in the past. She rode home on a bicycle, while humming a cheerful tune, and returned home while smiling.

This means I have to wait until the summer to investigate the pinhole cameras at the class leader’s house. Class leader, you are already wearing a miniskirt at home. When summer comes, will you wear a bikini? The photos that meets Li ErLeng’s requirements are going to appear!

I kind of can’t read the class leader anymore. The class leader who’s in a good mood for the rest of day when only touching an animal, and the girl in a miniskirt with black stocking acting cute in front of the mirror, are they really the same person?

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