The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

"Your boss doesn't seem to be mentally normal." Sheng Ming followed behind Lu Qi and said jokingly.

The girl looked gloomy, "Those who can be here are not normal."

"Really? I think you're quite normal. You look like a high school girl." As soon as Sheng Ming's words came out, Lu Qi stopped.

She looked back at Sheng Ming, and her eyes contained unknown emotions.

"Did I say something wrong?" Sheng Ming took out a pen and paper from his body, "By the way, this medicine is good for the recovery of the vocal cords, you can try it."

Handing the paper to the girl, Lu Qi glanced at it and didn't take it.

"Is my voice unpleasant?"

She tried a lot of medicine herself, induced vomiting, and scratched, so she damaged her throat.

"If you take care of it well, it will get better." Sheng Ming shoved the paper into her hand, "Will you send me back later?"

Lu Qi shook her head, she was not responsible for this.

"That's a pity, we should have a common topic in the same field, see you next time." Sheng Ming smiled at her and got into the car.

The door closed and he walked away.

Lu Qi opened the note in his hand, looked at it, and stuffed it into his pocket.

She touched her cheek, lowered her eyes, and returned to where she should be.

…

Early in the morning, Yu Zhuo wanted to turn over, but couldn't move.

He half opened his eyes and found himself being held tightly by the girl, no wonder he couldn't move.

He fell asleep last night.

The girl's sober sleeping face was in front of her, and the sun was shining on it, glowing with the shimmer of dawn.

Yu Zhuo's ears were slightly red, he glanced at Ling Qingxuan, who was breathing steadily, and tiptoed away her limbs.

"Well…?"

With a squeak, Ling Qingxuan opened his eyes, saw the boy's bewildered face, reached out and pinched his face to show respect.

"Old... dear." Yu Zhuo muttered, but he didn't dare to take her hand.

She really liked pinching his face.

It's not a big deal, don't cause conflicts early in the morning.

Ling Qingxuan pinched for a while, then suddenly approached, "Do you want to kiss?"

The girl's cold eyes flickered slightly, Yu Zhuo turned her face away, "Too, too fast."

Well, they even slept together, so what's a kiss.

Yu Zhuo replied malely: "I won't, wait until I go back to study."

"Learn from whom?" Ling Qingxuan straightened his face.

"Follow... uh!" Yu Zhuo was so frightened that his breathing stopped.

The little girl's kiss was thin and continuous, just like the spring rain, Yu Zhuo's whole body was stiff and his cheeks were flushed.

"Ho-"

Finally released, Yu Zhuo took a deep breath.

'I still want to kiss'

He heard... Aya Qingxuan's inner voice.

"No, no, I think, let's get up first." Yu Zhuo lifted the quilt and slipped into the bathroom.

Yu Zhuo, puzzled, sent a text message to his roommate for help.

‘Girlfriend is too proactive and always wants to kiss her? ’

Roommate: 'gun, don't accept dog food... No, when did you get a female vote? ’

Yu Zhuo wants to go crazy, this is not dog food, this is an emergency.

Outside the bathroom, Ling Qingxuan knocked on the door, "Why did you go in for so long, constipated?"

Yu Zhuo: "...No."

Ling Qingxuan said lightly, "Don't be embarrassed, come on."

Yu Zhuo washed his face, and if he doesn't go out again, I'm afraid Ling Qingxuan will come in to cheer him on.

He glanced at the washing machine next to him, where his clothes from yesterday were still on it.

Looking in the mirror again, he was still wearing pink pajamas.

Did the teacher really disregard him?

"That... clothes." Yu Zhuo opened the door with a hesitant tone.

Ling Qingxuan took out a new set of clothes for him, "Wear this."

The slim white shirt adds to his long legs, and the size is really suitable for him.

"Whose is this?" Yu Zhuo straightened his collar and asked.

After all, she is a single young woman, and she will not buy men's clothing for no reason on weekdays.

"yours."

Yu Zhuo stole a glance at her with a sharp-boned hand, "Bought it for me?"

The little girl nodded.

Yu Zhuo's voice was slightly muffled, "That size..."

Ling Qingxuan is righteous, "If you touch it, you can measure it out."

Yu Zhuo: How did she touch it?

After the two cleaned up, they went to school. On the way, Yu Zhuo heard Ling Qingxuan's thoughts more than once.

'I want to hold hands. ’

'I want to kiss. ’

'Want to hug. ’

‘Want to do…’

Wait, did he hear something wrong?

Yu Zhuo rubbed his ears, um, he must be hallucinating.

Thinking back to the past, he couldn't hear Ling Qingxuan's heart at all.

"I'm going to the classroom first." Yu Zhuo fled.

[Tsk tsk, the villain is not very good. 】zz hate iron not steel.

zz.

[Hey~ host, where are you~]

Did you just say something in this seat's voice?

[…] This was all discovered by the host, didn’t it want to speed up the progress of the two of them?

So in the space, zz was chased by the spirit sword again.

Halfway through the chase, zz suddenly rolled on the grass while clutching his stomach.

[Oops, my stomach hurts, it hurts, host, am I dying? 】

Does it really hurt?

zz lost all his strength and lay on the ground shriveled, [I think, I... I ate something bad, then... that black thing... ugh! 】

The spirit sword supported it, and another spirit sword appeared and slapped it behind it.

zz called out several times, and spat out a small black particle.

[Huh, I can't do it anymore, host, I, I'll sleep for a while. 】 After zz finished speaking, he fell to the ground and didn't move.

A spirit sword was inserted beside it, just like guarding it.

Another spirit sword poked the black particles, ran out and sent them to Ling Qingxuan.

There is a hint of shimmer on the black particles.

Ling Qingxuan looked left and right for a while, a little familiar.

This one seems to be the particles produced by the crafting subsystem, but she used to use white.

Did this thing transform into its own appearance through zz's body?

It seems that we need to investigate the people who have been in contact with Yu Zhuo recently.

She has to get closer to the little guy.

…

In the principal's office, Aya Qingxuan got the application form.

As soon as it came out, it ran into the fame.

Sheng Ming greeted her, "Mr. Aya, good morning~"

There was a hint of tiredness under the man's eyes, but it didn't affect his handsomeness in the slightest.

"Good morning." Ling Qingxuan greeted as usual.

Because the subsystem uu can't sense it temporarily, Xi probably won't be bothering her on this plane.

"Teacher Ling, do you have any enemies?" Sheng Ming blocked his way and asked suddenly.

Aya Qingxuan shook her head.

Probably not, if there is, do it.

"Really." Sheng Ming murmured to himself, why did the Heart Hunter want to kill her? How do you see her, she is an ordinary teacher.

Seeing his tangled expression, Ling Qingxuan asked, "Mr. Sheng, is there anything else?"

Sheng Ming hurriedly shook his head, "It's nothing, you're busy first, I won't bother you."

Ling Qingxuan brushed past him, and the black particles she put in her pocket started to get hot at this moment.