My villain wants to save himself, but the yandere heroine disagrees

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Chapter 1.2: Is it a dream? It turns out it’s not a dream (W)

After seeing Lit off, Orson started his day.

Starting today, the school festival will be officially prepared. The office and the planning department are writing the plan for the school festival. Although it will be much more convenient with the experience of previous years' school festivals as a reference, after all, every student union strives to do better than the previous one, and Orson is no exception.

Now that the annoying people have been eliminated, there is no more resistance in the academy and everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Orson came to the classroom. He came late today. Olivia, his deskmate, should have arrived, but he didn't expect that she was even later than him.

It was not until the moment before the bell rang that Olivia hurried to the classroom and then sat down next to Orson.

"I didn't expect you to come so late today, Olivia." Orson said with a smile.

Olivia was breathing slightly, and rarely did she start to choke Orson. Instead, she took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

A guess came to Orson's mind.

Could she be...

Although Orson, as a boy, has not experienced these things, it does not mean that he has not heard about them.

Could it be that she is a relative?

After thinking about it, Orson decided not to take advantage of Olivia's misfortune.

The class passed quickly and Olivia recovered.

At this moment, she glanced at Orson beside her and gave her signature smile.

"Mr. Orson, were you thinking about something rude during class just now?"

"Not really." Orson shook his head.

"Well, but I feel a little cold in my stomach, Mr. Orson, do you want you to reach out and rub it for me?" Olivia winked at Orson, with a hint of temptation in her tone.

"My advice is to drink more hot water." Orson said this and stood up. "By the way, if you want to warm your stomach, heating it up will be more effective than rubbing it with your hands. I can light a fire for you."

"I'm going to the bathroom first."

Having said this, Orson walked out of the classroom.

Olivia sat there, listening to what Orson said, her expression changing again and again, and she gritted her teeth secretly.

Is this Orsen some kind of ancient tree? Don't you understand what I mean?

What are you talking about? Drink more hot water and warm yourself by the fire. I’m going to burn your hair!

It seemed that due to her menstrual period, Olivia's usually calm emotions became somewhat out of control.

Fortunately, Olivia adjusted herself in time. She took a few deep breaths and adjusted her breathing.

When Orson came back, Olivia had returned to normal, and he was surprised not to see any regret on her face.

How come my straight-man remarks didn't anger Olivia?

So she really doesn't like me, and everything I did before was intentional to make me fall into her arms, right?

During class, Olivia deliberately leaned towards Orson for some reason.

Orson felt Olivia coming closer and felt something was wrong, so he quickly sat down aside.

At the same time, he whispered, “Student Olivia, what are you doing?”

"Hmm?" Olivia looked at Orson in confusion. "I just couldn't see the blackboard clearly. I adjusted the angle and now I can see it much more clearly."

"Is that so?" Orson nodded after hearing this.

In the morning, after the class ended, Olivia saw Orson getting ready to leave and hurriedly called him.

"Orson."

"what happened?"

"Can you please do me a favor?"

"If you have a cold stomach, my advice is to drink more hot water." Orson said this and prepared to leave.

"..." When Olivia heard Orson say this again, she couldn't help but stand up and reached for Orson's waist.

"Mr. Orson, what you just said is very rude to a girl. Didn't I say that before?"

"Ahem, um, Olivia, let's talk it out nicely." After all, this is a classroom, and the other students haven't left yet. If Olivia takes action, it will inevitably attract attention.

So he quickly admitted his mistake.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't talk about this again."

"Okay, no more jokes." Olivia retracted her hand and said, "I want you to help me enlighten Lianka."

"Me? Let me enlighten her? Olivia, you are kidding?" Orson said in surprise.

He still had some self-awareness and knew that Lianka didn't like him.

In this situation, wouldn't it be a bit too ridiculous for him to counsel Lianka?

"But this incident was caused by you." Olivia couldn't help but complain. "Why else do you think I had to ask you to enlighten her?"

If Lianka's emotions hadn't been reaching a critical point, Olivia wouldn't have asked Orson to help.

"Then..." Orson thought about it. If the engagement had to be fulfilled in the end, Lianka would be his sister-in-law in the future. He should go and do her a favor. If he could help, he would. If he couldn't, then forget it.

"Olivia, tell me what's going on first."

"Okay." Olivia nodded, and then told Orson about Lianka's recent experience.

"...To put it simply, this is it. Lianka has recognized the reality and realized the huge gap between her and you. The ideas she has believed in for a long time have collapsed in an instant, causing her emotions to collapse a little."

"At first I could still comfort her, but she would still dwell on her own ideas. Recently she has become a little tired of studying."

"Is this going from one extreme to another?" Orson felt ashamed when he heard this.

Everyone else knows they can't catch up with her, so why is Lianka so stubborn?

"Oh, I don't know either." Olivia shook her head.

Olivia has always doted on her younger sister since she was a child, but it may be because of her and her father's doting that she has become what she is now.

"Lianka should still be in the dormitory now. Anyway, let's go back first."

"Okay." Orson nodded. "Let me make it clear in advance that I can only try my best to help. If it doesn't work, don't blame me."

"Of course I know." Olivia nodded.

Afterwards, the two of them walked together towards the dormitory.

After walking out of the teaching building, a petite figure followed the two of them, following them all the way and watching them enter the dormitory.

Lit walked out from the shadows with a complicated expression.

Sure enough, Orson and Olivia have come to this point.

She didn't know what would happen between the two of them in the room, and she had no reason to prevent Orson from being happy.

Thinking of this, Li Te still stood in the alley, unable to let go for a long time.

She stood there for a few more minutes, and just as she was about to turn around and walk back, a voice sounded behind her.

"Now that you're here, why not come in and sit down?" Olivia's voice was somewhat teasing.

Just as Lit was about to run away, the latter grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up like a kitten.

"Don't go. Orson is here too. Why don't you have a meal in our dormitory before going back?" Olivia looked at Litt with a smile.

In fact, Orson had noticed Litt following him from the beginning. Although Litt used magic to conceal his breath, in front of Orson, a seventh-level magician, the magic fluctuations behind him were as dazzling as a signal light in the dark night.

Then he told Olivia the news, but Olivia asked Orson not to find out about Litt and to go home first.

Then, on the road, Olivia intentionally or unintentionally got closer to Orson, and their hands touched from time to time. All of this was seen by Litt.

"Let me go!" Li Te said angrily. "I, I just happened to pass by here!"

She wanted to struggle free, but she couldn't escape the grip of Olivia, a sixth-rank warrior.

"Oh?" Olivia smiled even more happily after hearing that. "But, Li Te, you are so far away from my dormitory. What kind of coincidence could have made you appear outside my door?"

"Hmm..." Li Te thought hard for a long time, and then suddenly thought of something, and said: "Lianka didn't come to class today, I, I came here because I was a little worried. As Lianka's deskmate, is it not okay for me to do this?"

"Sure, why not?" Olivia smiled. "Then shouldn't you come in?"

Having said that, Olivia put Lit down and took her into the dormitory.

"Leet, please sit downstairs for a while. Orson is trying to persuade Lianka upstairs."

"What about you, Senior Olivia?" asked Li Te.

"Me? Of course I'm preparing lunch, otherwise what will the four of us eat?" Olivia walked into the kitchen with a smile.

As Orson's future wife, Olivia had already learned a lot of housework skills from the servants at home.

In the future, she will become a capable woman at housework for Orson. Moreover, as the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.

Litt looked at Olivia busy in the kitchen and couldn't help but stand at the kitchen door and watch.

"Um...Senior Olivia, can I come in and take a look?" Litt said this and walked to Olivia's side.

"Why? Li Te, are you interested in these?"

"Yeah." Li Te nodded.

When I lived in the same dormitory with Orson, neither of us knew how to cook, so the kitchen was always empty.

Learn from Olivia now, and then you can make it for brother Orson in the dormitory.

This way, Orson can get used to the food he makes in advance...

Maybe I can take the opportunity to put something in the food in the future, hehe...

"Okay." Olivia nodded. "I didn't expect a boy like Leeteuk would be interested in this."

As she said this, she touched Litt's head, but as soon as she put her hand on it, Litt jumped away vigilantly.

What a joke, only Orson can touch my head.

Seeing that she touched nothing, Olivia was not angry. Instead, she felt that Li Te was even more adorable.

If he could support his marriage to Orson, it would be much easier.

pity.

On the other side, Orson stood in front of Lianka's door, thought for a while, took a deep breath, and knocked on Lianka's door.

Seeing no response from the room, Orson opened the door and walked in.

Then, he was stunned.

In the room, Lianka was only wearing a thin nightgown, with one shoulder strap slipping off and hanging on her arm, revealing her beautiful chest...

Even though her chest was flat.

The hem of the nightgown was also very short, exposing the girl's long and slender thighs to Orson.

She seemed to have just woken up, and looked at Orson standing at the door, not reacting for a moment.

"Um, sister, is there something you want to talk to me about?" Lianka rubbed her eyes and looked towards the door.

"What? It seems I'm still dreaming." Lianka smiled, then walked to Orson, regardless of her own appearance, dragged Orson into the room, and then closed the door.

The petite Lianka pinned Orson against the door.

"Well, you're so annoying. I dream about you even in my dreams. I might as well beat you up in my dreams." Lianka said this, looking up at Orson who didn't say a word and pouted.

"Really? He has such a handsome face. How can I do that to him?"

"And I guess I can't beat you even if I do." Lianka said this, let go of her hand, and then sat down on the edge of the bed.

She patted the bed and motioned for Orson to sit next to her.

Orson said nothing, and followed Lianka's instructions and sat next to her.

Orson didn't know how to explain the embarrassing scene in front of him.