The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

If Tongtong hadn't helped her share part of the weight, she would have died of exhaustion long ago.

"It may not be because she is heavy, but because we have no strength."

Ye Zhitong let out a mouthful of turbid air and smiled bitterly.

They felt heavy because all of Wu Liang's weight was on the two of them.

Although Wu Liang is still just a student, and still in the development stage.

But his current physique is already very exaggerated.

This kind of boy is not weaker than an adult's physique, and his muscles are full of strength.

This is not something that I and Qi Jiu can handle.

"This brat, I have no clothes to wear."

"Good guy, I'll spit it out. If it wasn't for my speed, my face would suffer."

Qi Jiu laughed angrily.

This kid is really good at vomiting, and he just dyed her top and pants all over without prejudice.

"Go look for pajamas in my bedroom. Didn't you put a few sets by my side before?"

Ye Zhitong beat his sore forearm.

She had to clean up those rainbows in the hallway.

Wu Liang's drinking capacity is really not flattering, which is much worse than hers.

"Okay, I'll look for it, and I'll clean up the corridor."

"You take care of him for a while and go to rest, don't be tired."

Qijiu stood up and stretched vigorously, complaining dissatisfiedly.

What do you mean by this, I really don't know what she came here for.

"It's quite surprising that you took the initiative to help me clean."

Seeing that Qijiu took the initiative to invite Ying, Ye Zhitong slapped her on the buttocks.

The soft and tender touch of the Q bullet made Ye Yutong couldn't help but grab it twice.

"Hey, don't be sexually harassing you girl."

Qijiu clutched her ass and took a few steps back in displeasure.

Tsk, why does this girl like to spank her ass all the time?

"It's still as sensual as ever."

"Okay, okay, I'll leave the corridor to you, I'll stay here and take care of him for a while."

Ye Zhitong sat on the edge of the bed and smiled lightly.

"Understood, but don't be too tired."

"It's fine to let this kid sleep by himself, he just drank two bottles, nothing serious."

Qi Jiu rubbed her buttocks that had just been pinched by Ye Zhitong.

Tsk, doesn't this girl know what to do with such a strong force?

"I will, I will stay here for a while."

"If he's fine, I'll go to rest."

Seeing the back of Qi Jiu leaving, Ye Haotong was somewhat envious in his heart.

It is an undoubted fact that Qi Jiu is a super beauty.

Whether it's face or figure, they are the top group of people in the C circle.

Moreover, Qijiu loves ACG culture and Two-dimensional culture from the bottom of her heart.

And will carry out her love to the end until she becomes a well-known celebrity in Two-dimensional.

"I have no comparison with her at all."

"I abandoned my dream and became a teacher. Compared with Qijiu's dedication to cosplay, I am far behind her."

Ye Xingtong sat on the edge of the bed and muttered to himself.

Glancing at Wu Liang who was frowning tightly as if he was having a nightmare, he smiled lightly.

"If I hadn't chosen to quit the circle at that time, if I hadn't chosen to apply for the teacher examination."

"I will never meet such an uneasy problem student like you, you are simply my little evil star."

Ye Zhitong moved her buttocks and sat in front of Wu Liang.

He bent down and looked helplessly at Wu Liang who was sleeping soundly.

During this year, this stinky boy has caused her a lot of trouble.

Whether it's failing a class on weekdays or fighting with students in private.

Because of Wu Liang, she was often called by the principal to have heart-to-heart talks.

"Stinky boy, you count me as unlucky at the stall."

He couldn't help reaching out and pinching Wu Liang's cheek.

It is very funny to pull it into weird expressions.

Ye Zhitong hooked the corner of Wu Liang's mouth and pulled Wu Liang into a weird smile.

The resentment that Wu Liang had vomited all over before dissipated a lot.

She wouldn't bother with a student who drank too much about such a trivial matter.

"But this kid's recent changes are indeed too great."

"And Wu Liang, that stinky brat, if you take a closer look, they are really very similar."

He let go of the little hand that was pulling the corner of Wu Liang's mouth.

Ye Zhitong gently bent down and looked at Wu Liang's cheek seriously.

Finally, his eyes fell on Wu Liang's C suit.

The clothes she had hand-stitched for the king herself didn't feel out of place on Wu Liang's body.

As Qi Jiu said, if this brat can also enter the C circle.

"I'm afraid I can harvest a bunch of little fans right away..."

The little hand accidentally stuck to Wu Liang's face and stroked it gently.

Ye Lutong herself didn't know why she did this.

Looking at the sleeping face of the other party, an inexplicable throbbing slid through the bottom of my heart like flowing water.

Not only are they similar in appearance, but also in personality and temperament...

Snapped

Wu Liang's big hand grabbed Ye Hutong's wrist fiercely.

"Wu Liang!? Are you awake???"

Ye Zhitong, who couldn't react, jumped suddenly.

Ye Zhitong, who was taken aback, hurriedly explained, "Listen to me, there is a reason for this, and things are not what you think."

She didn't want Wu Liang to misunderstand that she, as the other party's teacher, would actually do such a thing...

But what Ye Lutong was worried about did not happen.

Wu Liang didn't wake up, and his brows that were tightly frowned before were relaxed a lot.

He was still asleep, breathing evenly, like a nobleman who had fallen into a deep sleep.

"fine......"

Seeing that Wu Liang showed no signs of waking up, Ye Zhitong let out a long sigh of relief.

It seemed that it was just Wu Liang's conditioned reflex, she was thinking too much.

But soon, Ye Zhitong realized that something was not quite right.

Because she couldn't free her wrist from Wu Liang's grasp.

The opponent's palm was bound to her wrist like an iron hoop, motionless.

"This kid... can't sleep well..."

Ye Zhitong frowned slightly, and stretched out her hand to break Wu Liang's palm.

The result was obvious, she failed to break free from the opponent's hand, but Wu Liang's grip was a little tighter.

"Wu Liang, let go, I'm going to rest..."

The sound of resting interest has not yet been pronounced.

Suddenly, a strong force came from her wrist and pulled her forward.

Ye Zhitong only felt that the world was spinning for a moment, and the man's scorching breath fell on her cheeks.

Wu Liang, who was sleeping soundly, pulled Ye Zhitong over and threw him onto the bed next to him.

"Eh?"

Ye Zhitong, who was lying on his back on the bed, stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling above his head.

For a while, I couldn't recover from the unexpected situation just now.

what happened?Why was he thrown onto the bed all of a sudden?

"wrong......"

She shuddered involuntarily, and a bad feeling suddenly crept into her heart.

He hurriedly wanted to get up and leave here, but a pair of big hands had already hugged him from his side.

Powerful arms suddenly wrapped around Ye Zhitong's willow waist.