Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

"Running? Why did you stop running?"

Murong Wei stood still, and in order to catch up with Xie Mo, she casually tied a knot at the hem of her white shirt around her navel.

The fabric was stretched just right, holding the soft mound of skin in place so it wouldn't sway around with the body.

However... it wasn't very effective.

She wore low-rise pants today because Hua Shao said he liked her waist and that it was the sexiest part of her body.

If you like it... then you can't be stingy.

Murong Wei twirled the broken mop handle, while her three subordinates blocked her retreat.

This is a blind spot behind the school wall, out of the reach of surveillance cameras, making it the perfect place for revenge. Xie Mo must be taught a lesson.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to quell the hatred in my heart.

......

In the chaos and nothingness, all perception is crushed and distorted.

The next instant, a bright light suddenly burst into Xie Xiaoyi's eyes.

Amidst the cacophony of insults and the dull thuds of fists and feet striking flesh, his vision cleared for a fleeting moment, and he froze completely.

here it is......

A dirty corner, a blind spot without surveillance cameras, and exam papers scattered all over the floor.

Three thugs surrounded a man, punching and kicking him. The man's face was covered in blood, and he was curled up on the ground, too weak to even resist.

That person is... Xie Mo?

That's me from the past!

Everything here feels so familiar.

I rely on!

Could I have traveled back through a spacetime rift?

Not far away, Murong Wei, holding a mop handle, looked down at him with a cold, menacing smile, saying, "You think you're so great, huh?"

As she spoke, she raised the mop handle and held it in mid-air, ready to smash it down in the next second.

"stop!"

A voice came from over, not loud, but it startled Murong Wei and her three subordinates, causing them to stop in their tracks.

Murong Wei subconsciously retracted the mop handle and turned to look at the person who had suddenly appeared.

The moment her gaze fell on Xie Xiaoyi, Murong Wei's eyes widened instantly.

handsome guy!

He's absolutely handsome!

He's even several times better looking than Hua Shao.

However... this person is dressed like they stepped right out of an ancient costume drama.

Despite his young age, he exudes a kind of oppressive aura that makes people feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Who are you?" Murong Wei took a half step back, her tone wary and somewhat flustered.

"How did you suddenly appear out of nowhere? This outfit... are you cosplaying?"

The three thugs behind her also reacted, clenching their fists and revealing fierce expressions:

"Kid, get lost, or you'll be taken down with you..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish speaking, he received a crisp slap across the face.

The force was so great that it sent the person spinning halfway around on the spot, blood instantly seeping from the corner of their mouth, and two teeth mixed with blood and foam spitting out.

This person was so far away from him just now, how come he suddenly came up to him and started hitting him... and he's so strong?

Unbelievable!

"You...you...how did you get here?"

Because he lost a tooth, his speech started to slur, but Xie Xiaoyi could still understand him.

"I flew here!"

"Snapped!"

The second thug had just raised his fist to try and sneak up on him when he was slapped across the face with even more force.

He was slapped so hard that he fell to his knees, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, revealing two teeth.

"Snapped!"

The third thug was slapped so hard he crashed into the wall, slid to the ground, and lost two teeth.

He felt utterly innocent and began to protest, "I...I didn't attack you, why did you hit me?"

"I don't need a reason to hit someone!"

clap clap clap!

The slap was loud.

The three thugs were beaten again and collapsed on the ground, wincing in pain.

This time, he couldn't even stand up; his earlier arrogance had vanished completely.

Murong Wei panicked completely.

She had seen plenty of fights, and some were quite fierce, but she had never seen anything so fast or so ruthless.

The three men were slapped to the ground and spat out their teeth before they could even touch each other's clothes.

This is not an ordinary person, nor is it a cosplay enthusiast!

She gritted her teeth, suppressing her panic, and swung the mop handle at Xie Xiaoyi: "You dare interfere in the affairs of the Murong family? You're asking for death!"

Xie Xiaoyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, moved his wrist slightly, and accurately pressed his finger on Murong Wei's Jianjing acupoint.

Murong Wei felt a numbness in her wrist, and the mop handle fell to the ground with a clatter. She couldn't move her entire arm.

Immediately afterwards, a strange tingling and numb sensation spread throughout her body, leaving her frozen in place, unable to move.

Xie Xiaoyi turned around, walked to the corner of the wall, squatted down, and reached out to help Xie Mo up.

Xie Mo looked at his savior and asked in confusion, "You...who are you?"

Xie Xiaoyi looked at his disheveled state, his face covered in blood, and gently shook his head.

"I don't want to say who I am; it's embarrassing to say it."

Xie Mo looked completely bewildered, not understanding at all.

Why does he feel ashamed when he was beaten up like this?

Before he could ask any more questions, Xie Xiaoyi raised her hand and gently pressed it on his dantian.

A gentle yet powerful current of energy flowed into his body through his palm, instantly spreading throughout his limbs and bones.

The excruciating pain that was just moments ago has completely disappeared.

The swelling on my face and the bruises on my body subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xie Mo even felt light and refreshed, with much greater strength than usual, as if he had been reborn.

Xie Xiaoyi turned to look at Murong Wei, who was frozen in place, then glanced at the three thugs groaning in pain on the ground, and said in a deep voice:

"Go and slap Murong Wei."

Xie Mo froze upon hearing this, instinctively shrinking back and shaking his head vigorously: "I...I dare not."

"You don't dare?" Xie Xiaoyi raised an eyebrow and pointed at the three thugs on the ground. "Then go beat them up and vent your anger."

Xie Mo kept his head down and didn't move an inch for a long time.

Looking at his expression, Xie Xiaoyi shook her head helplessly and sighed inwardly.

I used to be so cowardly, bullied to the point of death, without even having the courage to fight back.

He didn't press Xie Mo any further. Instead, he bent down and squatted down, picking up the scattered, dirty test papers one by one from the ground.

Brush off the dust and footprints, fold it neatly, and hand it to Xie Mo.

"Then you can leave. Leave the rest to me."

Xie Mo, clutching the exam paper in his arms, stared intently at Xie Xiaoyi: "You...you won't do anything to Murong Wei, will you?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Xiaoyi immediately slapped his forehead, involuntarily cursing inwardly:

Damn it, I used to be so kind, and I've been bullied like this, yet I'm still worried about the culprit!

"Get lost—" he said to Xie Mo, cursing rudely.

Startled by the shout, Xie Mo ran away.

Xie Xiaoyi scoffed, walked up to Murong Wei, and reached out to unbutton the shirt at her chest.

Murong Wei froze in shock, her voice trembling, "W-what do you want to do?"

"Hehe! I want to see what's inside this!"

"No...you, stop!"