The smile on his face turning into a thoughtful look, Carlos said,


    “Honey, I want to go home now.”


    “What? Now?” she asked in confusion.


    “Does the Lunch in yourpany not taste good?” she added.


    “I want to taste your sweet wine now. In fact I’m in the mood right now as we speak,” he said in a


    suggestive whisper.


    Originally, Debbie wanted to go to the dining hall. But now that Carlos kept on teasing her, she was


    afraid that Julie would hear him and decided to go to the balcony.


    “Carlos, how shameless you are! One more word and you’ll be hauled over the coals!”


    “Boo…hoo…I’m so scared. I don’t want to get your rough side of the tongue. But how can you be so


    cruel to your dear husband?”


    With an affected dismissive gesture, Debbie waved her right hand in the air as if chopping an invisible


    Carlos.


    “Are you kidding me? If youe near, I’ll beat you to a pulp,” she joked.


    “Anyway, I know where to hit you if I have to inflict the worst pain. You are an old goat with lots of fans


    out there on social media. How would it pan out if I leaked some juicy stuff to your fans?”


    Not until she had gottenid did she realize that she didn’t know him at all. She had underestimated


    him all along.


    “Ouch!” identally, she bent and twisted trying to stretch her back, only to trigger sharp pain that


    reminded her of the crazy night they had together. She immediately cursed him again, “You’re a bad


    egg! My whole body is aching. You jerk!”


    A smile of aplishment shed across his face.


    “Honey, I was wrong.


    I’ll be more gentle the next time we bang. And by the way, the sooner we can, the sooner your body will


    get used to it,” he added with a giggle.


    “Hey! It can’t be soon. Sorry, but I need a break! I’ll stay in the dorm this evening.” The color drained


    from Debbie’s face.


    Carlos chuckled and coaxed, “Honey, I’m just kidding. Don’t worry. Just go have Lunch now. See you


    on campus this afternoon.”


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    “Okay.


    Debbie went to the dining room and sat at the table. Since Julie was still cooking, Debbie opened the


    WeChat app and read her friends’ messages. Her jaw dropped. How the hell had she hit a total 99


    comments in Moments? ‘Oh my God! What did I postst night?‘


    By the time she clicked open the Moments after her brief surprised reaction, thements had hit 123.


    “Ah, I remember. Last night, I posted a picture of the skin care products on my dressing table. ‘


    Among thements, she had drawn both admirers and trolls in equal numbers.


    “Tomboy, it’s my dream to have a dressing table like yours,” read Kristina’sment.


    Kasiemented, “Oh, I’m really so envious of you, Tomboy! You broke my heart and you need to be


    responsible for it.”