After school, he was then offered himself to a succubus.

Chapter 90 The busiest time of day in the morning (Please subscribe, meow~)

"Zhang Chen, how are we going to get there tomorrow?"

"Riding a crow isn't much slower than flying an airplane."

"Hey Zhang Chen, speaking of crows, I can also fly like a crow. Trust me, it'll be very comfortable. I have plenty of theoretical and practical experience."

"Besides, I'm incredibly resilient... I can do the splits without even crying out in pain!"

"Stop, stop, stop." Zhang Chen patted the girl's shoulder, and Jiang Xiaomei trembled and stood at attention.

"I am not the Pure Yang Daoist."

"Yes, you're not." Jiang Rou gave a French military salute.

"So you don't need to be my concubine," Zhang Chen said.

"That won't do." Jiang Rou quickly shook her head. "I'm a half-demon. Demons are supposed to repay kindness. Look, Xu Xian had Lady White Snake, King Zhou had Daji, Ning Caichen had Nie Xiaoqian..."

"Isn't this all a tragedy?" Zhang Chen said speechlessly. "Are you trying to make yourself live too long?"

Jiang Rou was taken aback, her flower-like eyes blinking as she realized, "A tragedy? That's fine too, treating me like that isn't impossible... Zhang Chen, you're just missing me! Monsters repaying debts is a tradition!"

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"Or is there already an empress? Should I pay my respects to her? I'll go and persuade her that all my children will live with her!"

"Is this something a female college student should say?" Zhang Chen was shocked.

"Because I'm a student, I have a strong learning ability." Jiang Rou's eyes were firm. "I'm very adaptable, Zhang Chen. You can adjust me to whatever you want me to be, and I can learn it."

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"We have no emotional foundation." Zhang Chen was still trying to persuade Jiang Xiaomei with modern universal values.

"It's alright, we can learn while doing, and do while learning, and besides, we don't need to have much affection for concubines anyway..."

Jiang Rou remained incredibly persistent.

Zhang Chen looked Jiang Xiaomei up and down. He had to admit, the bloodline of a demon was really good. She had natural colored contact lenses, natural body fragrance, and even powerful reproductive capabilities.

No wonder Jiang Rou dressed up specially today; it turns out she was going to sell herself.

Selling oneself is just a euphemism.

"I'm serious."

The girl smoothed her shoulder-length hair, took a deep breath, and said, "If you're not comfortable with this, we can go to a professional arbitration institution to sign an agreement. From today onwards, I voluntarily become your slave... *sob*"

Zhang Chen covered her mouth, because it was just as a group of students were leaving get out of class, and it would be too troublesome if they heard it.

She wasn't afraid of gossip, but if she were hung on the wall, both monsters in the school would be watching her, and Shen Nianxi would occasionally go online.

The photos of him and Li Yinuo have become relics of the past. If Ye Zhi hadn't used her invisible hand to delete so many posts, Shen Nianxi would have known long ago that he and Li Yinuo were having an affair.

It's somewhat understandable that he got involved with a fox spirit, given the well-known reputation of fox spirits; he was forced into it.

But with big dogs...

Yeah, handing it in, that's pure perversion.

"I have something to do, I'll pick you up on time in the early morning." After the crowd had passed, Zhang Chen patted Jiang Rou's head and instructed her.

"Okay!" Jiang Rou saluted him again, her little feet standing at attention, her eyes still sparkling.

After walking a distance, Zhang Chen looked back at the girl and saw her leaning against the wall with a dejected expression, looking down at her toes, her little feet in white socks feeling uneasy in her small leather shoes.

The gaze has no fixed abode.

"Jiang Rou? It's Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow, are you going home?" a female classmate called out as she passed by.

"Oh, my home is too far from here, I'll stay at school."

"There are so many activities on the playground, aren't you going to participate?"

"I guess I don't really want to right now... Bye."

Zhang Chen smelled a scent of "confusion" on her.

After all, she is only an eighteen-year-old girl. Chasing stars and chasing love are not the same thing.

He could sense that Jiang Rou's gaze towards him was fervent and loyal, as if she regarded him as the sun.

But they portray lovemaking as fulfilling an obligation.

It's like if Tu Shan Han Su asked him to fulfill his duty of delivering public grain every day, he would feel psychologically uncomfortable.

Well... no matter what, Jiang Rou has some connection with him. Taking Hua Xiaomei to see Tushan tomorrow might help her understand.

He can spoil his fans, but as for the fans themselves, he's not into freestyle.

In a way, Zhang Chen's situation is quite similar to Jiang Rou's.

Although he had more or less been involved in import and export transactions with the female demons, he was always a little confused each time.

My body moved, but my mind remained blank.

He was trying to find a trace of what it used to be like from the accounts of the monsters and from those long-forgotten histories.

Zhang Chen might be able to learn from Jiang Xiaomei in this regard. What changes will occur if Jiang Rou is taken to Tushan?

As the saying goes, experienced electricians always have their apprentices test for leaks. If the apprentice rolls his eyes, it means there's a leak. He can also cross the river by feeling his way across the river. If Jiang Rou rolls her eyes, it means—yes.

Perhaps, by taking this as a reference and changing his mindset, he could build a stronger emotional foundation with the succubi.

Surely... all the female demons are lying to him? They all seem to be locked in a life-or-death love affair; he doesn't believe there's no romance involved at all.

That's not how it is in Ga La Ge Mu Li.

Why would someone immediately demand training and education from the start, without building up goodwill beforehand?

Could it be that my past self only thought about doing *that* with monsters, but had absolutely no foundation for romance, and would never touch the big head if I could rely on my small head?

No, no, it has to be pure love.

"Beep beep beep".

Suddenly, the phone rang; this was Zhang Chen's "something came up."

Open WeChat, and you'll see a whole row of little red notification dots.

The monsters are remnants of the old era, and even if they have cell phones, they don't really know how to use them.

Aside from Lin Yinmeng being relatively fashionable, people like Bai Nuoyan and Tu Shan Hansu generally only make phone calls and their chat software is always offline. Li Yinuo is even more like a caveman, and her phone is still in old-age mode.

But today, unusually, they all sent him WeChat messages... Oh, Li Yinuo sent text messages.

Let's look at the puppy first.

[Li Yinuo]: I want to use the richest one from every morning to make mooncakes.

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Oh, the pasteurized fresh milk every morning, right? The little milk delivery box hanging downstairs in the apartment complex, I get it.

[Li Yinuo]: The mooncake for Lin Yinmeng doesn't need too many ingredients, just let her taste it. Mine, however, needs to be made with plenty of ingredients.

[Li Yinuo]: It would be best if it were heavy enough to choke me to death.

Zhang Chen's hand trembled slightly as he replied, "Received."

Let's look at the little bird again—

[Yinyin's Dream]: I want to eat the same flavor as Li Yinuo~ Don't give her more and give me less.

【Yinyin's Dream】: (Little Bird Heals People.JPG) (Affectionate Detoxification.JPG)

Where did all these lewd memes come from?

After sending a message with a "sweating little yellow bean" emoji, Zhang Chen then clicked on Bai Nuoyan's chat box.

There's less talk about Hakimi.

[Nuoyan]: Don't wander off tomorrow, I'll be back tonight.

There's nothing particularly interesting about it.

Take another look at the fox—

[Han Su]: I'm going out for a bit. When you get back, knead some dough. You don't need to add water; just put some in whatever you like.

【Han Su】: If there's too much flour, add you; if there's too much you, add flour. It's very simple.

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Zhang Chen turned off his phone. The unspoken message from the female demons was that he should have a peaceful Mid-Autumn Festival.

I don't want him to meddle in other people's business.

Hmm—is someone missing?

As Zhang Chen was thinking this, he suddenly saw a high ponytail flash past his eyes, which was Shen Nianxi's hurried figure.

The girl was so anxious that she didn't even see him.

It's extremely urgent.

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