After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

"Xiaoxiao will never dare to do it again next time."

"Pick it if you want, Master."

The fox girl's beautiful eyes were almost lifeless.

Although she considered the collar to be her lifeline.

But... I clearly belong to my master every inch of myself, from head to toe.

Shi Yan didn't know what to do either.

In her opinion, perhaps... she really had gone too far in bullying the girl.

Bai Xiaoxiao trembled and shrank back, suddenly... feeling herself being covered by a shadow.

The teacher embraced the girl and lowered his head.

Bai Xiaoxiao's slender, weak arms flailed wildly in the air before finally falling limply to cling to Shi Yan's shoulders, gripping him tightly little by little.

Opposite the two people.

Hua Xiangrong angrily bit her handkerchief.

The girl's eyes were so teary that she almost looked like a chibi character.

Beside her, Yunyi and Yunshang tried to block her way, but Hua Xiangrong pushed them aside.

Hua Xiangrong's handkerchief was almost chewed to pieces.

One second!

Two seconds have passed!!!

Three seconds have passed!!!

Let go! Let go of me right now!

What is that sly fox up to?!

That's my spot!

Part 119 You're awake? Your sister's already married! (lol) [Midnight Update]

“Mmm—”

Bai Xiaoxiao's beautiful orange eyes were almost completely vacant, and her hands clung weakly to Shi Yan's shoulders.

My body instinctively wanted to curl up.

Her petite, slender feet tiptoed, her jade-like insteps and calves forming a straight line.

On the opposite side of the sedan chair, Hua Xiangrong could no longer sit down.

The brilliant gold in the girl's pupils seemed to be burning, igniting into a blazing flame.

Even Yunyi and Yunshang couldn't stop Hua Xiangrong. She waved her little fists and was about to rush forward.

Hua Xiangrong felt extremely wronged.

Why, why, why?!

This is clearly her sedan chair.

This is the space that belongs to her and Shi Yan.

The result...the result...

Hua Xiangrong bit her lip, almost bursting into tears.

Just as she was about to pounce on Shi Yan, Shi Yan suddenly raised his head.

Hua Xiangrong and Shi Yan looked at each other.

"Hoo—" Shi Yan breathed a sigh of relief and let go of her hand.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt as if all her strength had been drained away, and she leaned back against the side couch.

Her orange eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, the girl's shapely chest heaving with heavy, slow breathing, and finally her heels touched the floor.

Inside the sedan chair, it seemed that only Bai Xiaoxiao's soft breathing could be heard in the background.

Hua Xiangrong looked at Shi Yan in front of her... Shi Yan stared straight at her, his eyes still burning with an unquenched fire.

The girl let out a mournful "Goo-ooh."

The last duck sat down on the ground.

"I..."

"The teacher said..."

"Actually..."

Hua Xiangrong had almost never seen Shi Yan with such an expression before, and she felt an indescribable fear in her heart, which was pounding faster than usual.

certainly--

It's not because I'm afraid.

How could Hua Xiangrong possibly be afraid of Shi Yan?

Rather, it was because of an indescribable emotion, like excitement?

But... it doesn't seem quite right.

It would remind Hana of the days she spent in Yinghua City a few days ago, and the girl's ahoge (cowlick) on her forehead would stand up because of the romantic thoughts in her heart.

Shi Yan gently wiped her lips with the back of her hand.

Hua Xiangrong looked up at Shi Yan's movements, and even seemed to hold her breath uncontrollably.

Even his teacher's words, which seemed to be an attempt to bully him, were quite amusing.

"Ugh—" All her words in the end turned into a mournful cry. Hua Xiangrong was still completely under Shi Yan's control.

Unlike other girls.

Hua Xiangrong is really a bit too naive and ignorant of the ways of the world.

It's like a hermit living in seclusion amidst the mortal world.

This creates a subtle, yet perceptual, bias.

She doesn't hide her jealousy; she's excessively frank.

That's why, after the Shadow Demon Lord's demonic soul avatar attacked Shi Yan, Shi Yan's diary was filled with Hua Xiangrong's name.

But... they are also easier to appease.

If it weren't Hua Xiangrong sitting in the sedan chair but Jun Qianrou or Wen Ruya, even if it were giving Shi Yan another chance, she wouldn't dare to comfort Bai Xiaoxiao in this way.

Although... this method is indeed very effective at calming girls down.

but--

If there's someone sitting next to me... um... Shi Yan glanced around the sedan chair.

Yunshang covered her eyes shyly.

Yunyi, who pretended to be an iceberg, had her ears stained with blood.

There was also Snow Dance, sitting on her other side, her face expressionless, but her legs tightly pressed together.

If there are four girls sitting next to you.

This method of appeasement is like a bomb.

Shi Yan reached out his hand to Hua Xiangrong.

Trembling, as if she had already foreseen something, Hua Xiangrong looked up at Shi Yan, her slender, soft hand resting on his palm.

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The cherry-pink sedan chair stopped in front of the Shi family's side gate.

This is the side gate closest to Shi Yan and Xia Xia's courtyard. Last time, Ming Zhongqing also waited for Shi Yan here.

Holding one in each hand.

Shi Yan led Bai Xiaoxiao and Xi Xue Zhi Wu down from the sedan chair.

Hua Xiangrong didn't even come down to say goodbye to Shi Yan. She just leaned against the window and weakly waved her handkerchief at him.

Even if one could extract the essence from Hua Xiangrong's teachings... through learning, one could acquire cultivation levels that are in no way inferior to, and even far surpass, those of Nascent Soul cultivators.

but--

Hua Xiangrong was ultimately just an ordinary girl with no strength to even kill a chicken.

At least...that's how it is for now.

Shi Yan watched the sedan chair carrying Hua Xiangrong depart from Yinghua City before taking Bai Xiaoxiao and Xixue Zhiwu home.

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Shi Yan with reluctance, reluctantly let go of his hand, and followed behind him in small steps.

Clang, clang—

The chains on the collar around her neck rattled a few times, then the clanging stopped.

Shi Yan subconsciously turned around and looked at Bai Xiaoxiao.

Bai Xiaoxiao gripped one end of the chain tightly with both hands, following behind him.

It seemed that... only when someone held her by the chains could she feel a sense of security.

One serving—

The sense of security of being held by the chain by Shi Yan.

Can--

Bai Xiaoxiao wore a red silk skirt as her wedding dress.