The desk lamp that was in the room was still on when I woke up.
A faint beam of light came through the windows, so it should already be morning.
That’s strange, did the class leader forget to turn off the light after she gave me a body pillow?
Regardless if it’s to save energy or to let a sick person have a better rest, it doesn’t seem like something the class leader would forget to do.
Or was it because she was too tired from taking care of me? I cause way too much trouble for the class leader.
As expected of a Spartan.
If it was Shu Zhe, it would have been an awful sickness. But for me, all I did was sweat it out and have a good sleep, then I was completely fine the next morning.
My dad used an analogy where your immune system was a country’s army, regular medicine was supplemental army provisions, and antibiotics was mercenaries.
If you relied on mercenaries too often, then your own immune system will suffer.
As for me, who didn’t take medication or shots and stayed of from antibiotics, each of the cells in my immune system was strong enough to fight against ten enemies.
That’s why the first thing I had to do after recovering was to wear my clothes and express my thanks to the class leader for taking care of me. Then I would try and see if I could get some breakfast, since I still might be sick.
But then my body pillow opened its eyes.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh scared me. What’s going on? Am I hallucinating?
No, wait, I’ve seen these eyes before. The pupils were jet black and it felt like it would suck you in if you came too close.
Who else could it be but the class leader? When did the body pillow turn into the class leader?
Did I accidentally take the class leader as a body pillow last night?
Now wonder it was much softer than a regular body pillow. There was only a single layer of thin fabric between the class leader, who was wearing a pair of blue pajamas, and me, who was in my underwear.
I was face to face with the class leader. Since I mistook as her as a body pillow, it couldn’t be helped that I didn’t take her into consideration and she currently had her chest unwilling pressed against my chest.
Once I recognized those two soft lumps, I really wanted to move my chest up and down, but the class leader’s deathly glare dispelled those thoughts.
I remember the class leader talking last night about how she only needed to wear the eye patch outside, that’s why she took off her eye patch for dinner. Currently, her two bright eyes were sending chills down my back.
If you’re asking why I was so afraid, it’s because it was inevitable for my two hands to be behind the class leader when I used her as a body pillow.
My left hand was fine since it was on the class leader’s back, but as for my right hand… It was on her butt!
If it was Gong CaiCai, she definitely would have started cry while yelling ‘I can’t get married anymore’. With her frail body it’s possible I might have even hugged her to death in my sleep.
So I was still a bit glad the one I hugged was the class leader, since she could handle it.
I could kind of guess what happened last night after I hugged onto the class leader.
Her first reaction must have been to break free, but it wouldn’t have been possible because I couldn’t even hear what she said and I had a strong desire for a body pillow.
The class leader must have been afraid I would move on to the next steps, and she probably thought about if it would be wise to call Shu Zhe for help.
Even if you called over the weak Shu Zhe, it would be like delivering meat into a tiger’s mouth.
Of course, I had no interest in a trap. The class leader was simply worried I would hurt her little brother.
But the class leader quickly realized I had no idea what I was hugging onto. My breathing quickly calmed down after I hugged her and I fell into a peaceful sleep.
The class leader then reminded herself that I was sick. Since I didn’t have any plans to take any further actions and the class leader was unable to break free, she could only endure it silently.
She endured it all the way until the next morning.
I had subconsciously moved my right hand on the class leader’s butt in the middle of the night. It can’t be helped, since it’s natural for humans to like soft things.
“Move your hand.”
The class leader finally spoke.
She was staring at me to determine if I had recovered. If I was still sick, she might have been a bit more polite.
But I guess her words were polite enough towards someone who was groping her ass without her consent.
My hand quickly jumped off the forbidden area.
“Move your other hand too.”
The class leader must have been certain I was fine seeing how I was able to nimbly move my hand.
I let my hand go, but since the class leader was still on top of my arm, I couldn’t pull my hand out for the time being.
After I released my hands, she rolled out of the bed at an unimaginably fast speed.
I’ve always had a poor sleeping posture since I was a kid, so the blanket that was covering me had slid to my waist. My upper naked body was exposed.
The class leader might have not wanted to see my upper body anymore. She put on her slippers and walked out without looking back.
My feelings were complicated after hearing the class leader washing up in the bathroom.
My actions might have been involuntary, but the truth was we still slept together on the same bed for a whole night.
I wonder what the class leader thought about it. She was nice enough to take care of me, yet I forcefully hugged her for an entire night.
I hope the class leader wasn’t hiding in the washroom while using the sound of running water to mask her crying. I don’t think the class leader was someone that weak, plus she would never waste water.
I placed my hand over the spot where the class leader was sleeping. I could still feel the warmth and smell a sweet fragrance, but my male body odor made me feel ashamed.
I was only concerned with my own well being and used the class leader as a body pillow for the whole night. The class leader was constricted to the point where she had troubles breathing, and she had to endure my body odor, I feel sorry.
In order to take care of me as a sick person, she didn’t really resist. She still had a chance to escape if she was protesting violently as if her life depended on it.
In order to help me recover, she still let me use her as a body pillow. What an admirable feat, they should give her the Florence Nightingale Medal for being an exceptional nurse.
I jumped off the bed and quickly wore my clothes.
As I put on my pants, I was glad I didn’t have a morning erection because I was sick or it would have made it even more awkward.
After I put on my clothes, I hid in the room and was afraid to go out. I was waiting for the class leader to criticize me.
Should I say it was unexpected, but the class leader didn’t return. Instead, she went back to her own room.
I then remembered to check the time. It was 5:20, so it was reasonable for the class leader to go back to sleep.
When it was time to normally get up, I heard the sound of the microwave in the kitchen. After the ding, the class leader called Shu Zhe up for breakfast and also called me.
As I ate breakfast with the class leader and her brother, I didn’t really feel like her attitude towards me has changed. What’s even stranger was that Shu Zhe wasn’t shocked at all about how I recovered in one night.
“Can you still go to school?”
The class leader asked after she collected all the dishes.
I really wanted to use my sickness as an excuse to skips school for a day, but that would mean I would stay at the class leader’s home alone which wasn’t really suitable, so I said:
“It’s already, I already recovered. Let’s go to school together.”
The class leader suddenly had a displeased expression like she was mad when I said I already recovered. Didn’t she want me to recover, wasn’t she willing to be my body pillow so I could recover? Why is she mad? Or was it because she found out I had amazing self-recover ability and she was worried for nothing last night.
“I’ll go to school first on my bike, you can go with Xiao Zhe.”
The class leader then left by herself.
After Shu Zhe confirmed his sister had left, he poked my with his elbow and said:
“Bro Ye Lin, you’re a huge pervert.”
“What did you say?”
Shu Zhe made an expression as if to say ‘stop pretending’ and said:
“You were really sick last night, but you still pulled my sister on to your bed. It seems you would rather than than give up lust.”
I panicked and asked: “How did you know, what did you see?”
“I noticed your room door and light was still open when I went to the washroom last night. I was curious so I took a peek and I saw the two of you hugging each other in your sleep.”
Damn… it, so he saw everything? Based on his usual behavior, did he take pictures and plan to use it to blackmail me?
But this time it’s different (last time was the picture of when I was smelling the class leader’s legs). This time the class leader already knew I was hugging her, so it doesn’t matter if Shu Zhe took pictures.
Shu Zhe spoke while packing his bag:
“I originally thought I was mistaken, but I rubbed my eyes and it was true. I thought it was because the two of your was alone and couldn’t hold it back, but my sister was still wearing her clothes…”
“Based on my analysis and your expression at the time, you must have mistaken my sister as a body pillow. I already heard a rumor that you couldn’t sleep without a body pillow, but I didn’t expect it to be true.”
Damn it, if you already heard that rumor, you should have gotten me a body pillow. Then your sister didn’t have to be forcefully hugged for an entire night.
In the end, it was still Shu Zhe’s fault. He’s basically an expert at screwing over his sister. If I had a brother like him, I would have choked him to death.
It rained throughout Thursday and Friday.
The girl’s volleyball finals was pushed back to at least next week.
The class leader’s eye had recovered in these two days. Her eyes exuded confidence after she took off her eye patch.
But the way she looked at me was a bit strange.
And she didn’t invite me to eat dinner these past two days either. Since she didn’t invite me, I was too embarrassed to ask.
I mean she had to cook for me and act as my body pillow. I don’t even think her husband would get that kind of treatment.
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