Depend on!

Why did they have to attack at this crucial moment?

This isn't their usual scheduled time for a call; this video call came all too suddenly!

Yang Xian's mind raced, and cold sweat almost seeped from his forehead.

Xu Huanhuan leaned over and peeked, then covered her mouth and giggled.

"Oh dear, it's the Empress calling to check up on me!" She winked gloatingly. "Yang Xian, you'd better answer it quickly. Just pretend I don't exist. Don't keep Miss Jiang Mengyun waiting."

Connect? How do I connect?!

Yang Xian quickly glanced around.

It would be fine at school, but now it's a case of a man and a woman alone together in another girl's room.

If Mengyun found out that he not only secretly ran away to play with other girls, but also went to their houses...

Yang Xian simply couldn't bear to think about the consequences.

But the phone continued to vibrate stubbornly, like a death knell.

He couldn't refuse.

For a woman with a sensitive mind, not answering the phone is the best proof that she has something to hide!

"Xu Huanhuan, do me a favor!"

In a moment of inspiration, Yang Xian stared intently at the girl before him. "Use your illusion magic! Quickly! Change the surrounding environment!"

"No." Xu Huanhuan refused decisively, hands on her hips.

"What?!" Yang Xian exclaimed in alarm.

"Like I said before," Xu Huanhuan said with a grin, extending a slender white finger, "if you agree to stay here for one night, I... I'll do anything you want!"

"You...!" Yang Xian was so angry that his teeth itched.

That girl is definitely doing this on purpose! She's taking advantage of my current situation to rob me!

But unfortunately, he couldn't lash out.

The phone was still buzzing; he didn't have much time left.

Yang Xian was torn between his inner thoughts and his own conscience.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Now that things have come to this, only the little devil Xu Huanhuan can save him.

Let's get through this hurdle first!

"Okay! I promise you!" Yang Xian practically spat out those words through gritted teeth.

"make a deal!"

Xu Huanhuan smiled smugly and snapped her fingers lightly.

"Smack."

After the crisp sound, the surrounding scenery changed instantly.

The original simple little room disappeared, replaced by a dormitory furnishing that Yang Xian was all too familiar with.

Yang Xian dared not delay any longer. He quickly lay down on "his own bed," adjusted his breathing, and then pressed the call button.

On the phone screen, Jiang Mengyun's bright and beautiful face was clearly displayed.

"Hello, Mengyun." Yang Xian tried to make his smile look natural. "Sorry for the slight delay..."

"Why did it take you so long to answer the video call? What were you doing?" Jiang Mengyun's voice carried a hint of accusation.

"It's nothing, I just finished with Xiaobai and it took me a while to get my phone..." Yang Xian casually made up a lie.

"Just finished?"

Jiang Mengyun then seemed to realize something, and a knowing smile appeared on her face.

Yang Xian... has he won over the little white girl?

However, if it were Bai Chuyi, Jiang Mengyun wouldn't have much of an opinion.

"Is Little White Sister here too?" Jiang Mengyun's tone became more relaxed. "Let me see her."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xian's heart leaped into his throat.

Look at her?

I'm currently in the countryside hundreds of kilometers away. Where am I supposed to conjure up a new Xiaobai for you?

Yang Xian's gaze unconsciously fell on the only "outsider" in the room.

However, Xu Huanhuan showed no intention of helping at all. Instead, she sat leisurely on the edge of the bed and crossed one of her legs.

Under Yang Xian's astonished gaze, her slender little fingers touched the edge of her white stockings.

Then... little by little, peel that thin layer of fabric downwards.

The silky fabric peeled off her shapely calves, revealing the fair and delicate skin beneath, its soft lines gleaming with an alluring sheen.

This process was filled with an indescribable visual impact.

The stockings were pulled down to her ankles, revealing the girl's delicate little feet.

Her feet are beautifully shaped, with a graceful arch and five round, adorable toes that have a healthy pink hue.

As the last bit of fabric slipped from her toes, her flawless jade foot was completely freed.

Yang Xian's breathing stopped.

Tell me, what virile man could resist such a beautiful sight?

He was completely stunned, his mind went blank.

"Yang Xian? What are you spacing out for?"

The slightly puzzled urging from Jiang Mengyun on the phone abruptly pulled Yang Xian back to his senses.

Oh no! I was so engrossed in watching that I forgot about the important matter!

Yang Xian quickly looked away, his heart pounding, and forced himself to calm down.

"Xiaobai...she's already asleep."

"I was just being held by her while I was sleeping, so I was a little delayed when I went to get my phone."

"Oh? Did she take a nap?" Jiang Mengyun didn't suspect anything. "Then I won't disturb her."

Yang Xian breathed a heavy sigh of relief, feeling his back soaked with cold sweat.

Finally... I managed to fool them.

However, before he could even catch his breath, he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye.

Xu Huanhuan had taken off the white stockings on her other foot at some point, and now she was standing barefoot on the bed with her snow-white feet.

Step by step, he slowly walked towards Yang Xian.

The girl had a mischievous smile on her face and her eyes were full of amusement.

Upon seeing this scene, Yang Xian felt his heart leap into his throat once again.

This girl... she's definitely up to something!

What exactly is she trying to do?!

"By the way, Yang Xian," Jiang Mengyun's voice came through the phone again, "I heard your school is holding a freshman competition recently. It shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

"Not bad... I managed to advance by sheer luck!"

Yang Xian answered absentmindedly, while frantically signaling to Xu Huanhuan with his eyes to behave herself.

But Xu Huanhuan seemed not to see him and walked to his side.

Under Yang Xian's horrified gaze, she raised one of her long, slender legs, gently straddled him, and sat squarely on his waist.

Yang Xian felt the soft touch and the faint fragrance emanating from the girl, and his body instantly stiffened.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Huanhuan's entire soft body lay down, completely pressed against Yang Xian's chest, her head resting on his shoulder, adjusting to a comfortable position.

Finally, she even... let out a lazy yawn.

"Ah~"

The sound wasn't loud, but it was clearly transmitted through the phone's microphone.

On the other end of the video call, Jiang Mengyun's brows suddenly furrowed.

What was that sound?

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