Love Purification Agreement

"What are you doing down there? Go take a shower! Come up and sleep after washing yourself clean!"

Bai Yi blinked when he heard his mother's voice, and Jiang Xiong's waist weakened because of Zuo Jiangqin's violent momentum.

Then, a layer of sweat broke out on his face.

Clearly, that seemed to be the clarion call of something.

Jiang Xiong reached out his hand, tremblingly moved the chair back to its original place and put it away, then gave Bai Yi a helpless smile.

"Then I'm going to bed. You should get some rest too?"

"Yes, Uncle Jiang"

Bai Yi nodded, watched Jiang Xiong leave, and closed the door.

Be brave

Bai Yi turned to look at his phone, where the interface with the user name "Huan" was still there.

She pouted, stretched out her finger, and pressed the "Add Friend" option.

Just a light touch, then

"Friend request sent!"

It worked!

Bai Yi nervously raised his phone, and his heartbeat began to quicken as he looked at the contacts waiting for the other party's approval.

Will you agree?

still is

Will you refuse?

She threw herself on the bed with her phone in her hands, staring at the screen nervously.

A minute passed.

Five minutes have passed.

Ahaha, maybe he was busy and didn’t see it at all?

Just watch some videos for a while, it’s okay.

Bai Yi opened the short video platform and started watching videos.

However, every time she swiped a few times, she would open the plane in the background to confirm whether the other party had passed.

The answer is the same every time.

No! !

Why do I have to send a friend request myself?!

Is there no option to withdraw this?!

Bai Yi blushed and rolled around on the bed again, looking very annoyed.

One act of bravery will result in a night of introversion.

Little did she know that Yan Huan hadn't even seen the friend request she sent.

In his eyes, there is only learning!

At the same time, in Linmen South District, Nursery Rhyme Tavern.

The door of the pub was closed. Not only was there a "Closed Today" sign hanging on the handle outside, but even the roller shutter inside was pulled down.

Therefore, the situation inside cannot be seen by outsiders.

"Yingying, you must help us!"

A lot of people gathered in the closed tavern, and many strong men with wing tattoos looked at the two injured men in the middle of the tavern with a playful look on their faces.

They had obvious knife wounds and burns on their bodies, which looked very serious, but they seemed not to care about the pain and just looked forward.

Just in front of her, on the sofa, a red-haired woman in a black short T-shirt and jeans was looking at the two people kneeling in front of her with sad eyes.

In the tavern, in addition to those strong men, there are also many beautiful women with graceful figures, wearing furs and cheongsams, and their every move exudes fragrance.

They were smoking, holding their glasses of wine, and smiling, holding their chins as they looked at the scene.

Tong Yingying didn't say anything, but a man next to her laughed and cursed,

"Hey, you didn't even call me Sister Tong, and you still want help? Do you know the rules?"

"Sister Tong, Sister Tong"

One of the men kneeling on the ground spoke after realizing what was happening, and moved a distance towards Tong Yingying.

"You must help us, help us escape, please."

Tong Yingying sighed and yawned, looking a little bored.

".You usually don't think of me when you share profits and dividends, but now that something's wrong you think of looking for me?"

The strong men watching nearby burst into laughter, and the beautiful women holding wine glasses also gathered around and said to her with a smile,

"Sister Tong, you are a top student. What we did is not a good thing. The boss is reluctant to dirty your hands~"

"They've gotten it too serious. Everyone knows that you, Sister Tong, used to be with Mother Bai, and you have all her connections. Can you see if there's any way to get rid of them?"

Tong Yingying didn't answer, but took out her cigarette box and put a lady's cigarette between her red lips.

Just as I was groping for the lighter, a series of lighter friction sounds suddenly rang out beside me.

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Tong Yingying raised her beautiful eyes slightly. On the sofa where she was sitting, the beauties in cheongsams with wing tattoos on their bodies had all lit their lighters at the same time and came forward respectfully to light her cigarette.

The dense flames around her ignited Tong Yingying's lifeless eyes, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Sister Tong~"

"Please~"

The fragrant breeze from her bare hands caused the flame on the lighter to sway slightly.

No one dared to snatch her cigarette rudely, and only that boy would do that.

But after hesitating for a moment, Tong Yingying reached out and took out the cigarette from her mouth.

The beauties around her covered their mouths and laughed softly, and asked,

"Sister Tong, are you going to hit us?"

"never mind."

Tong Yingying sighed and said helplessly,

"I'm trying to quit smoking."

The lighters around them went out one by one. They didn't make any comments, but just continued to look at Tong Yingying with a smile.

Tong Yingying leaned back on the cushions and looked at the two people in front of her who were covered in wounds.

Everyone looked at her, as if waiting for something.

I just saw Tong Yingying's eyes suddenly light up, raised a finger and said,

"Hey, I have an idea."

Everyone else showed a "pill" expression, only the two outsiders kneeling on the ground were still confused.

"Ah?"

They thought they had grasped hope, so they looked hopeful.

But Tong Yingying smiled slightly and said,

"You know what a serious matter you've caused, right? Not only are the Linmen police targeting you, but the people from your rival families are too."

“Yes, that’s right.”

"As for me, I have a way to help people escape from the Linmen."

"Really?!"

Tong Yingying held her chin, and the smile on her face suddenly became terrifying.

"Yes, but only one of you can go out.

"You two decide for yourselves who gets to go out?"

Chapter 39: There seemed to be a smell of gunpowder at the door

"President, please use it."

Friday noon, in the Student Union Office of Totsuki Academy.

Just as Yan Huan was reading the student union materials, a cup of strong coffee was gently placed in front of him.

He looked away from the document and looked to his side, and saw Sakuramiya Hitomi with a faint smile on her face.

"Thank you, Sakura."

Yan Huan blinked, silently taking in her beauty, then turned around and touched the wall of the cup, feeling the warmth.

The coffee is at the perfect temperature for sipping.

"No. Didn't you get enough rest last night, President?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi nodded and asked very considerately.

"A little bit. I didn't sleep well."

The main reason was that I was a little obsessed with studying when I started using the Learning Conqueror for the first time last night. I worked until two o'clock in the morning and had to catch the school bus at 7:30 in the morning, so I only slept for five hours.

It would be fine if he didn't get enough rest, but don't forget that Yan Huan is also cursed with sleepiness.

The combination of these two factors made Yan Huan extremely tired.

It was precisely because he was extremely sleepy that he had been forcing himself to stay awake to fight the curse today, and he actually looked better than the previous few days when he was yawning all the time.

But instead, Sakuramiya Hitomi discovered that she didn’t get enough rest last night?

Yan Huan turned her head to look at Sakuramiya Hitomi and took a quick look at her outfit today.

Today she is wearing a black Japanese-style sailor suit with very long sleeves and hem.

Under the skirt is a pair of slender black stockings and small leather shoes.

The long hair at the back of her head was pinned up and tied with a cloth strip as a hair accessory, which was very beautiful.

Sakuramiya Hitomi brushed a strand of hair back and asked,

"President, is there something wrong with me?"

Yan Huan blinked and said honestly,

"No, I just think Sakura's outfit is cute today."

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Sakuramiya Hitomi was slightly stunned, then asked back,

"Isn't my usual outfit cute enough?"

"correct."

Yan Huan smiled and nodded. When Sakuramiya Hitomi raised her head slightly to say something, he said while thinking,

"Well, Sakuramiya, you looked very elegant on Monday, very demure on Tuesday, very pretty on yesterday, and very lovely on today."

She was busy with cat matters on Wednesday and did not come to school.

In front of Sakuramiya Hitomi, whose eyes gradually widened, Yan Huan finally said,

"Although I don't see any difference between the two, it does feel different, right?"

"I see. Thank you for the compliment, President."

Sakuramiya Hitomi put her pink fist in front of her lips, coughed pretentiously, and said this with a smile.

A very normal reaction after being praised.