Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 180 Ice Cream

The people in the second group stared in disbelief at the two people who were leaving.

Oh my god, where are the morals? Where are the ethics? Where is the team leader? Come quick, someone's going to cheat on you!

This is infuriating! They're all still single, even though they're all members of the same freshman class! Why can Nan Fusheng just relax there and have a romantic comedy, while they have to struggle here and even have to eat their dog food?

"Wait a minute, does the team leader know about Nan Fusheng and Xu Xiaoyan's relationship?"

At this moment, someone noticed the key point, and the others' eyes lit up upon hearing this. "That's right," they thought, "Nan Fusheng and Xu Xiaoyan have always seemed to keep their distance from the team leader. So, is Nan Fusheng two-timing?"

"Alright, do you still have time to meddle in other people's business? Hurry up and select rare metals, or you won't be able to build the mecha and drag our whole group down with you and get eliminated."

A cold voice rang out, interrupting the second group's train of thought. Surprisingly, the speaker was Zheng Qiaran, who had just seemed to have some disagreements with Nan Fusheng.

Hearing Zheng Qiaran's words, everyone smiled sheepishly and then began to leave the classroom to search for the rare metals they needed.

Although Nan Fusheng's situation bothered them somewhat, the most important thing right now was to pass the final exams. They believed that as long as they could stay at Shrek Academy, they would eventually see that scumbag Nan Fusheng get his comeuppance.

……

Shrek Academy, dormitory for work-study students.

Nan Fusheng took Xu Xiaoyan's hand and returned to the work-study students' dormitory. He originally wanted to take Xu Xiaoyan to find Fors.

Unfortunately, Fors had disappeared somewhere, so he had no choice but to take Xu Xiaoyan back to the work-study students' dormitory.

Upon entering the room, Nan Fusheng and the others found that men and women were sharing a room. Because men and women were separated, a curtain was placed between them to separate their view and preserve some privacy.

After entering the room, Nan Fusheng released Xu Xiaoyan's hand, walked to his bed, and prepared to cultivate.

"Huh? This seems to be a clone of me. Do I need to cultivate?" Nan Fusheng suddenly thought of this and fell into deep thought.

The purpose of creating clones is to relieve the burden on the main body. Why should the main body be cultivating for the clones? Isn't this completely contrary to the original intention of creating clones?

Nan Fusheng understood, and then he gave up cultivation and chose to give up. Cultivation is something that should be done by the clone's own efforts; relying on the main body is not advisable.

Great, now let's choose where we should go for fun.

Just as Nan Fusheng was thinking about where to go for fun, a sweet fragrance wafted from his side. Nan Fusheng turned his head and saw Xu Xiaoyan with a slightly flushed face.

The girl was sitting on the bed, her hands nervously twisting together. Her large, sky-blue eyes glanced at Nan Fusheng every now and then before quickly looking away. She said weakly to him, "Can we talk?"

"Of course." Nan Fusheng chuckled. "We're companions, after all. It's just a chat. There's no need to put on this act. This is different from the person I remember."

"Omitted." Xu Xiaoyan stuck out her tongue at Nan Fusheng. "I just felt that the atmosphere was more atmospheric just now."

This girl was indeed acting. Although Xu Xiaoyan usually seemed gentle and weak, as if she were easy to bully, Nan Fusheng knew very well that beneath Xu Xiaoyan's soft exterior lay a cunning and strong heart.

At the same time, her acting skills are top-notch; in my previous life, she would have been at least award-winning. If you underestimate her because of her appearance, you might suffer a great loss.

Just like in the class monitor selection competition, she was able to blend into Luo Guixing's team as if she were a fish in water, and even become the core of the team.

"So what do you want to talk about?" Nan Fusheng asked with some curiosity.

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiaoyan's legs, clad in white over-the-knee stockings, involuntarily clenched slightly, immediately drawing Nan Fusheng's attention.

Since she was going back to her own dormitory, Xu Xiaoyan had already taken off her shoes, and her small feet in white stockings were stepping on the floor.

Today, Xu Xiaoyan was wearing a dark green Shrek Academy uniform and white stockings with lace trim. Through the delicate stockings, her slender legs were faintly visible, shining like a work of art.

Xu Xiaoyan clearly noticed Nan Fusheng's gaze, and a blush appeared on her face, but she didn't hide anything, and instead said softly, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Nan Fusheng answered the question almost subconsciously, but after saying it, he felt that it might be a bit abrupt.

Sure enough, after hearing Nan Fusheng's answer, Xu Xiaoyan's face turned even redder, and the words she wanted to say stuck in her throat, and Nan Fusheng was the same.

In this unspoken silence, there was an undercurrent of ambiguity. Nan Fusheng was silent because he felt he had said something wrong. Xu Xiaoyan, on the other hand, was shy.

"I have to say something! My brain, think of something!" In the silence, Xu Xiaoyan kept urging her brain to work, hoping it could come up with a way to break the deadlock. Finally…

"Do you want to touch it?" Xu Xiaoyan asked, and then she realized what she meant.

"Ugh! What am I saying?! Will he think I'm a promiscuous girl?" the girl thought to herself.

Nan Fusheng paused for a moment upon hearing Xu Xiaoyan's words. It seemed that saying he wouldn't touch them wouldn't be a good answer. But if he said he would touch them, wouldn't he be considered a foot fetishist?

What to do? Get your brain working! I need to come up with an answer within three seconds.

"Okay." Almost immediately, Nan Fusheng replied, his tone extremely firm, because a sentence had just flashed through his mind, directly strengthening his belief.

If you're faced with a choice and you'll regret it no matter what you do, then since you're going to regret it anyway, you might as well choose the easier option now.

Upon hearing Nan Fusheng's words, Xu Xiaoyan's body trembled slightly. Then, as if possessed, she placed her two legs, clad in lace-trimmed white over-the-knee stockings, on Nan Fusheng's legs.

After a moment's hesitation, Nan Fusheng reached out and gently grasped that small, white foot.

The delicate white silk had a hint of rosy skin tone, and it felt as smooth as mutton fat jade to the touch. He didn't know what kind of fabric it was made of, but the softness of the white silk and the warmth emanating from it felt as if it were melting in his palm.

(End of this chapter)