To Be a Heartthrob in a Horror Movie [English Translation]

Chapter 135: Help

Su Min rarely had his mischevious moments.

Probably because he had been in these strange horror movies for too long, or perhaps it was because he was influenced by the strange behaviours of the ghosts, that action of his was very smooth.

So smooth even he himself was surprised.

However, it would be too awkward to take back his hand now, so Su Min decided to push further and squeeze Chen Su’s face. He praised: “Pretty soft.”

Chen Su said: “You’re pretty.”

What else could he do? Of course he would teach him a lesson.

Chen Su narrowed his eyes and grabbed Su Min’s hand. Before Su Min could react, Chen Su pushed Su Min down onto the bed.

Su Min’s hand that was held by him was pressed onto his firm chest muscles. His pyjamas had become loose and it had opened up.

Su Min felt a little embarrassed: “I’ve washed my hands.”

Chen Su said: “Do you think this is the time to discuss that?”

The lights in the room were originally bright but it now suddenly dimmed. It gave it an ambiguous effect.

Su Min said: “You started that topic but now you want to deny it? Move, I’m going to shower.”

Chen Su didn’t let go. His lips inched closer and closer.

He used this opportunity to reach inside Su Min’s clothes.

Chen Su’s fingers were very cold. When he touched his skin, Su Min narrowed his eyes sensitively and was slightly startled.

If it was the usual, it wouldn’t have meant anything but for some reason it was rather seductive right now.

Chen Su slid his hands upwards. He relished this sensation and let out a soft sigh.

Su Min pushed him away and said helplessly: “Alright now. Don’t cross the line.”

He noticed that Chen Su particularly liked to take things fast, and it was also too fast.

“I’m not.” Chen Su leaned next to his ear. His voice was clear and deep and there was a hint of huskiness within.

Su Min’s ears felt a little numb.

He then felt that something wasn’t right, and his body stiffened.

The room was silent for a while. Su Min said softly: “……..Do ghosts need a cold shower?”

Chen Su: “Of course not.”

After he denied this, he once again grabbed Su Min’s hand and begged skilfully: “You should help me.”

Su Min: “………Not helping.”

Chen Su suddenly started to tell a story. He straightened his waist, “A long time ago, something like this also happened……..”

His voice was a little hoarse.

Su Min swallowed. His hand was guided downwards. It entered Chen Su’s pyjamas and it came into contact with something hard.