Love Purification Agreement

But fortunately, there shouldn't be anyone else inside at the moment.

Yan Huan glanced at the open door of the women's locker room and saw that the lock on the door was also broken. She could still see the spot on the door where she had kicked.

She also entered the locker room by kicking the door.

The locker room, like the equipment room, will be locked after class.

She was half an hour late in returning the ball and changing her clothes, so of course she was locked out.

If an ordinary person saw that the door was locked, he would either turn around and leave and wait until tomorrow to return the ball, or be more anxious and ask the staff to open the door.

Only she kicked open two doors in a row, which was enough to reveal a corner of her character.

This is a girl with a very bad character.

"Nyan-chan, I'm going in to take a look. Remember to hide yourself."

"Meow~"

Yan Huan did not retreat, but walked in fearlessly.

Firstly, because the photos of Sakuramiya Hitomi and him really could not be circulated, he had to ask the other party to delete them quickly.

Secondly, one must take advantage of the early stage resistance while it can still withstand most effects, and grasp the information about the modifier effects and the host's desires as soon as possible.

There is no use in retreating. If you don't press in the early stage, are you waiting for the opponent to develop and dominate the world line in the later stage?

After entering the door of the women's locker room and turning a corner, a spacious space separated by rows of cabinets was revealed.

The cabinets are spaced apart from each other, forming corridors.

The surroundings were extremely quiet. If it weren't for the broken door lock, Yan Huan would really doubt whether there was anyone inside.

"Boom"

Just as he was looking at the scene inside, the sound of something falling to the ground attracted his attention.

He turned his head and saw a water cup rolling on the ground.

A water cup? Is that over there?

Just as he was about to walk over there, a white arm suddenly rushed out from the side corridor.

"Boom!"

It suddenly slammed on the cabinet next to him, blocking his way.

Yan Huan raised an eyebrow, turned around and looked at the blonde girl in front of him with an evil smile.

Spencer smiled, a white fang crossing his upper lip, immediately catching his gaze.

"He actually chased me into the women's locker room. How brave!"

She had just changed her clothes into a tight white printed T-shirt and black sports shorts, which showed off her impressive figure.

When she was close, Yan Huan could even see the outline of her underwear.

She hadn't put on her socks or changed into shoes yet, and just stood barefoot in front of Yan Huan.

It seemed that she wanted to push Yan Huan against the wall, which could be seen from the evil, teasing smile on her face.

But because she was shorter than Yan Huan, she could only look up at him, which made Yan Huan look very calm.

He looked down at the girl with fluffy blonde hair in front of him, as indifferent as he was on the weekend, and only asked,

"Where's the cell phone?"

"What phone?"

"The phone you just took the picture with."

Spencer listened and suddenly tilted his head.

A few strands of golden hair fell from her forehead, landing on her dashing and aggressive beautiful face.

A smile hung in his blue eyes, and a terrifying light shone through the gaps in his golden hair.

It was like adding tequila to lemonade, giving the atmosphere a hint of tipsiness.

Although they were indoors, at that moment her golden hair seemed to reflect the sunlight and became a little dazzling.

"Yeah, I took the picture, what's wrong?"

An unknown wave emanated from the girl and silently enveloped Yan Huan, but he himself was not aware of it at all.

He just suddenly felt that the girl in front of him seemed to have grown taller visually, and her evil smile seemed even more disgusting.

Even the sound of her voice at this moment was disgusting:

“Is this photo important to you?”

“That photo is to me.”

Although he felt disgust towards the bad girl in front of him, his heart seemed to be unable to contain itself and he wanted to tell the truth.

All the defenses and strategies seemed to disappear invisibly, and Yan Huan quickly realized that something was wrong.

The modifier of the girl in front of you can affect consciousness!

If he had no resistance, he could even foresee what would come out of his defenseless heart.

"That photo is not important to me, but it is very important to Sakuramiya."

"Whatever it is, delete that photo quickly."

"For Sakuramiya, I will do anything to get her to delete the photos."

Yan Huan's heart was shaken, but because of the existence of resistance, he could calmly examine the other part of his heart that was affected by the modifier like a bystander.

He was in a very contradictory state of mind.

He felt extremely disgusted with the girl in front of him, but for some reason he became a little weak, as if he could not resist her aggressiveness.

At the same time, he strangely developed a good impression of Sakuramiya that was more than just a friend, as if he could give anything for Sakuramiya.

This strange psychology made Yan Huan quickly find some strange correspondence in his mind, making him look a little unbelievable under the expressionless mask.

No way, this guy's modifier is

Although he didn't hear what Yan Huan was about to say, the evil look on the girl's face did not diminish at all.

She took a step back and took out her cell phone, which was showing the photo she had just taken.

"You were pretending to be so gentle in front of your girlfriend over the weekend, but on Monday you were hanging out with other girls in the equipment room. And I was wondering why you looked so familiar. You're the famous President Yan Huan of Totsuki Academy, right?

"What would happen if this photo got sent out? What would happen to the reputation of the vice-president in the photo, oh, 'Sakuramiya Hitomi'? Oh, I really can't bear to do that."

Spencer raised his head and said the words that Yan Huan had expected almost naturally.

She looked at Yan Huan excitedly, holding her phone and threatening him,

"President Yan, you don't want this photo to be circulated, right?"

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Yeah!!

Run, there's a cow!!!

Yan Huan was horrified inwardly.

Looking at the blonde girl in front of him, her heroic face and extremely proud figure are gradually moving in a direction that gives him a very familiar feeling.

When Yan Huan read related works in the past, he often saw this sentence:

Most people put themselves in the shoes of Huangmao, while a few people put themselves in the shoes of the victim.

As for God, he is usually substituted for the heroine.

Now, Yan Huan wants to write a book:

Why is Yan Huan a God?

He now finally had a rough idea of ​​the effect of the other party's modifier, and he could actually get a glimpse of it from the words that emerged from his heart.

But the other party should have other abilities besides influencing thoughts, otherwise how was the previous secret room constructed?

The problem was that he couldn't reveal the fact that he had resistance, and couldn't let the other party realize that the modifier didn't work.

Therefore, he can only speak according to the effect produced by the modifier.

Fortunately, the girl in front of him didn't know that he and Sakuramiya were just friends.

Sakuramiya doesn't like me, and I don't have any improper thoughts about her. Of course, I can't say that the girl in front of me thinks Sakuramiya is awesome.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan actually had an idea in his mind.

So, let’s get started, Yan Huan.

Perfect expression control ability, activated!

The disgust for the girl in front of him became more and more obvious. His expression was a mixture of anger, indifference and worry about a certain girl, making him look a little complicated.

And Spencer just looked at the other person with such an expression, and the excitement on his face was hard to suppress.

Yes, President, only when you show this kind of expression does it mean that you belong to someone else.

Only in this way will my plundering be more meaningful!

Spencer licked his lips, waiting for his response.

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After a brief thought, Yan Huan's cold face finally turned into a sigh.

He gave Spencer a sidelong look and asked,

".What do you want me to do so that you can delete that photo of Sakuramiya?"

The evil on Spencer's face grew more intense, as if he had reached the peak of excitement.

The next second, it suddenly turned into a dazed confusion.

Yes, what should I ask him to do?

Spencer actually had an answer in his heart.

During the weekend, Spencer saw Yan Huan showing such a patient smile to Ye Shiyu. She wanted to snatch that thing away.

But is all she wants just a smile?

No, she thought instinctively that was not the case.

She knew that there was something precious lurking beneath that smile.

But she was a little stupid and couldn't figure out what it was for a moment.

Of course, it is impossible to make specific requests to Yan Huan at this moment.

She stroked her chin and thought hard for a while.

But maybe it was because thinking was too strenuous that it actually made her feel irritable.

"Well, I haven't figured it out yet. I'll tell you when I figure it out."

There was really no other way, so she spoke in such a self-deprecating manner, then turned around and prepared to leave.

But Yan Huan couldn't let her go, so he quickly grabbed her wrist.

Spencer's face instantly turned black, veins popped on his hands, and he looked like an angry lion about to go berserk.

"what are you doing?!"

At that moment, Yan Huan even felt that he was pulling a real lion!

The girl in front of me is very strong!

But Yan Huan reacted quickly. He did not insist on holding the other person, but instead moved closer to her before she could break free.

"Boom!"

Following her example, he slapped the cabinet behind her, making a loud noise and blocking her escape route.

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How dare you turn around and push me against the wall?!

Spencer tilted her head back because she had to do so because of the height difference in order to see Yan Huan's face.