I traveled through time and space into a yandere beautiful girl love game

"Qingye-san, do you want to go together?"

Miao Qiuzhu appeared from behind with a schoolbag on his back, breaking into Qingye Mashiro's sight like a rabbit.

"..."

Kiyono Mashiro had no expression on his face and shook his head.

"Ah... well, I'll leave first." Miao Qiuzhu looked disappointed. She turned and looked at the podium, "Goodbye, Teacher Lin!"

"Ah, um, goodbye."

On the podium, Lin Yutian, who was packing up his handouts, raised his head and met Miao Qiuzhu's passionate gaze. After responding to her, she jumped away like a rabbit.

——It’s so good, youth.

Lin Yutian was filled with emotion. She glanced at the audience and couldn't help but stop at Bai Mo's seat.

Bai Mo missed another class today. Although for a student like Bai Mo who has both talent and hard work, missing a class would not have much impact, but Lin Yutian felt that Bai Mo should still listen in the classroom.

Bai Mo is already good enough and does not need to be gilded with his identity as a high school student council member.

And this layer of gold is not particularly important.

Lin Yutian, as a teacher, took pictures of Bai Mo, not feeling at all that he was taking too much care or crossing the line.

Her gaze shifted and inevitably stopped at Bai Mo's desk leader, Qingye Mashiro.

Why is she still not leaving?

Are you waiting for someone?

Who are you waiting for?

Could it be Bai Mo?

A series of questions popped up in Lin Yutian's mind. Although she got protection from Bai Mo last time, she still felt a little uneasy. Moreover, the reason for this kind of thing was that she had assigned Bai Mo a task, so she wanted to take the responsibility well. responsibility.

Lin Yutian walked down from the podium and stopped in front of Qingye Mashiro's desk.

"...?"

Qingye Mashiro raised his head and looked at Lin Yutian blankly.

"Qingye-san, are you waiting for Shiro-san?"

Lin Yutian asked.

Qingye Mashiro subconsciously wanted to nod, but randomly remembered Bai Mo's advice not to be too intimate in front of the teacher. She thought for a moment, shook her head, and said slowly: "...There is no one at home, so don't be in a hurry to go back. "

"Ah, that's it. I thought you were waiting for Mr. Bai." Lin Yutian adjusted his glasses slightly awkwardly and said faintly: "I originally wanted to trouble you to tell him about today's homework assignment, but... forget it."

Kiyono Mashiro blinked in confusion, and thought of something after a while.

"...Assignment, I will tell Mo...his, I have his contact information."

"Really, then please."

Lin Yutian thanked him and left with the handout, and happened to meet Bai Mo on the way back to the office.

"Hello, Teacher Lin."

"Hey, Bai Mo, you're back."

"Well, today's meeting ended just right."

"Okay, let me tell you about today's homework." Lin Yutian smiled lightly and briefly talked to Bai Mo about the tasks assigned today. At the end of the sentence, he said in an urging tone: "Hurry up and pack your things, Qingye-san." Waiting for you."

Bai Mo's pupils shrank, his eyes widened in surprise, and he said in a doubtful tone: "Qingye-san, is she waiting for me?"

Lin Yutian pretended not to understand and asked Bai Mo: "She is still in the classroom now, isn't she waiting for you?"

"Is she still there?" Bai Mo tilted his head in surprise, pressed his cheek, glanced at the stairs in the distance, and then said in a calm tone: "Maybe she's waiting for me. I'll see you tomorrow, Teacher Lin. I'll go back and pack my schoolbag." ”

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Watching Bai Mo's leaving figure, Lin Yutian frowned and then fell. It wasn't until Bai Mo's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs that she took a long breath and said to herself: "Maybe I'm really too worried. Alright?"

Both parties tested, but neither found any signs. The uneasiness in Lin Yutian's heart subsided for the time being, and she took two steps towards the office. Her footsteps suddenly stopped, and she turned around and walked back: "Take another look, just... One glance.”

...

When Bai Mo returned to the classroom, there were not many people in the classroom.

"...Mo Jun, are you back?"

Kiyono Mashiro looked happy when she saw Bai Mo walking into the classroom. The corners of her mouth slightly raised slightly, and her dull face suddenly gained some vitality, and even her eyebrows looked much gentler.

"Well, wait a moment while I pack my school bag."

Bai Mo sat down on the seat and lowered his head to pack his schoolbag. When he was halfway through packing, he raised his head and glanced behind him. There were still a few students left in the classroom. Bai Mo looked at Qingye Zhenbai and pointed out the window with his hands hidden under the table. She goes first.

Kiyono Mashiro received Bai Mo's hint, got up and left with his schoolbag on his back.

Outside the classroom, Lin Yutian, who had just walked upstairs, found that Qingye Mashiro had left the classroom and walked towards the other side of the corridor. She was slightly dazed. When she walked to the door of the classroom, she found that Bai Mo was still packing her schoolbag.

"Teacher Lin, why are you back?"

"Ah...well, I forgot to take something."

Lin Yutian walked into the classroom and took out a book under the desk on the podium, which she had confiscated today.

"what is this?"

Bai Mo asked curiously.

"The extracurricular books were confiscated from Xin. When they were confiscated, they shouted that they must not open them," Lin Yutian said with an expression of "I understand, I understand." As an old teacher who has taught students in many circles, she naturally understands this. There was something inside, she said in an adult tone: "Teacher, I am an adult and I understand the throbbing in the hearts of you children who are in adolescence."

"Ha, I am still just a child in Teacher Lin's eyes, right?"

"Of course, you are only a high school student." Lin Yutian did not hear the emotion hidden in Bai Mo's words. She strode to Bai Mo's desk, stretched out her hand and rubbed Bai Mo's head affectionately, "You want me to If I treat you as an adult, at least wait until college."

Bai Mo looked calm, turned his head slightly to avoid Lin Yutian's hand, and whispered to himself: "That's not necessarily the case."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing."

Bai Mo stretched out his hand and took the newly confiscated book from Lin Yutian's hand very naturally. He flipped through it curiously. The cover of the book was very serious, but the content inside was indeed very exciting. To put it simply, it was the little emperor's uncle with illustrations.

Bai Mo took a rough look and found that the meat was quite fragrant.

"Although it is school time now, is it a bit too much to take confiscated books from the teacher?"

Lin Yutian glared at Bai Mo who was looking at it with gusto. He didn't realize that his tone was full of doting.

The students who were still in the classroom opened their eyes in surprise when they saw the exchange between Lin Yutian and Bai Mo. They couldn't believe that the one standing in front of Bai Mo's desk was the one who criticized them with a cold face not long ago for "turning around the question they just learned." I won’t do it anymore” the fierce head teacher.

They all sighed in unison: "As expected of a top student, the teacher's attitude towards me is different."

"Give it back to you, I'm just curious about the contents."

Bai Mo returned the book to Lin Yutian, stood up and carried his schoolbag. Lin Yutian followed Bai Mo with the book. The two went downstairs smoothly. When they reached the office floor, Lin Yutian and Bai Mo separated. She said, "I'm going this way." .”

"Well, goodbye, Mr. Lin."

"Goodbye."

After completely separating from Lin Yutian, Bai Mo walked around to find Qingye Mashiro. When he found her, she was standing quietly at the corner at the end of the corridor, leaning against the wall and tiptoing from time to time to pass the time in boredom.

"...Mr. Mo."

"I bumped into the teacher and took a detour." Bai Mo explained the reason for his late arrival. He took Qingye Mashiro's hand and said, "I kept you waiting for a long time."

"...Soon, as long as Mr. Mo is here, it won't be long."

Qingye Mashiro shook his head and gently pressed against Bai Mo's body.

Warm, solid, and reliable.

...

In the office, Lin Yutian threw the confiscated Little Emperor's uncle into the drawer. She sat down on the armchair and rubbed her temples. She said in self-reflection: "I really think too much. I should trust Bai Mo more."

Chapter 258 Makeup

"Sister Luo, do you usually wear makeup?"

"Occasionally, sometimes light makeup is necessary."

Luo Li swallowed a few times and licked the corners of her bright lips with her pink tongue. She stuck her head out from under the desk and looked up at Bai Mo who was leaning on the armchair. Bai Mo tilted his head back slightly, his nose and upper lip There is a black pen in the middle.

The light blue curtains gradually dimmed, the setting sun on the horizon slowly disappeared, and night was about to fall.

Today is Friday. Bai Mo finally had time to go home and study after school. Being bored at home alone, Bai Mo called Luo Li to his home. Luo Li naturally agreed to Bai Mo's invitation.

So the picture became like this, with Bai Mo sitting at the desk and studying the topic seriously, and Luo Li kneeling under the desk, breathing in the wind, and occasionally there was a "boop" sound like a wet ball rubbing against the ground and a "rustling" pen sound. Mixed together to form a harmonious symphony.

After Bai Mo finished brushing a set of papers, he leaned against the backrest and rested his head for a short while.

"Why did Xiao Momo suddenly ask this?"

Luo Li pressed Bai Mo's knees and pushed him. The chair moved back to make room for her to get out from under the desk without hitting her head. She pressed Bai Mo's thighs and sat on his lap.

"Have you finished your homework? I've been waiting for a long time."

Luo Li took off the black pen held by Bai Mo, put her cheek against the side of his face, and rubbed it gently like a kitten. Her heart was itching unbearably, and she hooked her slender arms around Bai Mo's neck and said coquettishly: " Xiao Momo, stay with me for a while, okay? I’ll write later."

"Yes." Bai Mo nodded and said, "Sister Luo, go rinse your mouth first."

"Okay," Luo Li laughed happily, stood up and left quickly. The shaking figure revealed her inner excitement, without any sense of stability and maturity of an adult. Before closing the door and leaving, she looked at Bai Mo and laughed. Said: "I'll be back soon."

After Luo Li left, Bai Mo was the only one left in the bedroom.

The light blue curtains had lost their luster and dimmed, the sun had completely set.

Bai Mo took out his phone and looked at the latest news.

"Tomorrow, nine o'clock, XX coffee shop in the city center."

Messages from strangers with addresses attached.

This stranger is naturally Jiang Muxue. Last time Bai Mo asked Luo Li to send his trumpet to Jiang Muxue. Afterwards, Bai Mo was in charge of the conversation and appointment with Jiang Muxue. It was time to put an end to this matter.

For this reason, Bai Mo plans to make some preparations.

Five minutes later, footsteps were heard outside the bedroom, and there was a soft "squeak" sound, and Luo Li was back.

Bai Mo stood up and walked to the bed to sit down, then smiled and patted his leg.

"Come up."

...

As night fell, the cultivator entered the greenhouse garden with the key in hand. He stretched out his hand and gently brushed the flowers in the greenhouse, as if to welcome his arrival. The flower stamens opened and closed, the flower stems swayed left and right, and the pink flowers were like butterflies. Dance in the air.

The cultivator had a smile on his face. This time he did not pick up the hoe but just worked. The owner of the greenhouse began to cultivate diligently. She hummed a song, as light as white clouds, as soft and waxy as rice cakes, and as sweet as toffee.

Not long after, the owner of the greenhouse garden was sweating profusely, and her posture was deformed due to fatigue. Her singing voice became low and broke from time to time. She often failed to catch a breath while singing, and gasped loudly. tone.

"Okay, let me come."

Bai Mo pulled Luo Li's arm.

"I'm sorry, little Momo, I'm not very strong."

Luo Li looked apologetic. Her physical strength was at the level of a normal person. Maybe because she often sat in the office and didn't exercise much, her physical strength was below average among normal people. But even so, she had persisted long enough, and she still faced Bai Mo. This kind of super-standard physique, but it still seems not very good. After all, there are monsters like Bai Meng who can last for one night and are so cruel that they can squeeze the white ink dry.

Bai Mo sat up and pushed Luo Li down so that she lay on the bed.

"Sister Luo, can you teach me how to do makeup?"

"Uh... put on makeup?" Luo Li's expression was subtle. She didn't understand what Bai Mo meant. "Why is little Mo Mo learning makeup?"

"Of course it's for makeup."

"Wait, wait a moment... uh, little Momo, don't..."

"Even a tough guy like me still has a pink heart~"

"Well……"

Luo Li's toes were twisted together, her arched legs stepped firmly on the bed, and her white feet made dents on the bed. She was so happy that she couldn't describe it, and could only use actions to convey the message to Bai Mo - her arms and legs. Hug (clamp) tight.

"So fast?"