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

"These might come in handy during alchemy."

"Hmm..." Lit thought about it, her heart was very conflicted.

She could do Hecatia this favor, but she didn't know what Hecatia was going to do with it.

Moreover, for some reason, Litt always felt irritated when he thought that Orson's things were kept by another woman.

After much deliberation, Lit finally had to succumb to reality.

"Teacher Hecatia, I promise you, but you must keep this secret for me."

"Yeah, of course." Lit nodded. "But, Lit, just in case, you should not let anyone touch your body. Otherwise, if they find out, they may not keep it a secret for you."

"I understand..." Li Te nodded after hearing this.

I really should be more cautious.

After returning home, Lit began to think about how to tell Orson about this.

After much thought, Li Te made a decision.

Don't tell Orson about this. People lose hair normally anyway, so just pretend to clean the room and collect the hair.

At night, Litt saw that it was getting late, thought about it, and felt that it was about time, so he tiptoed to Orson's door.

After gently pushing the door open a crack and confirming that Orson was asleep on the bed, Litt walked into the room.

She cast a night vision spell on herself, allowing her to see clearly even in the dark.

Then she began to search on the ground.

She also loses hair occasionally, so she doesn't believe that Orson won't lose his hair either.

Then, after scanning back and forth three times, Litt still couldn't find a single hair on the ground.

impossible……

Litt suddenly remembered that he had never seen Orson's hair when he helped him clean the room before.

Could it be that Orson really won't lose his hair?

That's so enviable.

Thinking of this, Lit saw Orson sleeping soundly on the bed.

If it really doesn't work, just secretly cut a small bunch of hair and go...

Thinking of this, Lit quietly climbed onto Orson's bed.

In order not to wake Orson, Lit moved as slowly as possible.

Come to think of it, Orson really seems to have fallen asleep...

Looking at Orson's sleeping face, Litt was stunned for some reason.

Litt couldn't help but lower his head and slowly moved his cheek closer to Orson. Just when their faces were about to touch each other, Litt quickly raised his head and then patted his little head hard.

No, no, no, Lit, you are Orson's younger brother now. Doing this while Orson is sleeping is taking advantage of him!

We can't do this. We have to at least wait until Orson wakes up and ask for his opinion before we can do this.

But... as a younger brother, it should be okay for me to sleep next to my older brother...

As Litt thought about this, his body involuntarily crawled into Orson's quilt and then stuck close to Orson.

Well, since leaving the hotel, Orson and I haven't slept together. Now that I think about it, I really miss this feeling...

Then, Lit shook his head suddenly.

No, no, I’m here to cut Orson’s hair, so at least I should get the job done first before thinking about anything else!

Thinking of this, Litt was about to move, but Orson beside him suddenly turned around and hugged Litt in his arms.

Feeling the warmth from Orson's skin, Litt's cheeks became hot.

Although I know this was an unintentional act by Orson in his sleep, but...

Lit is still very ashamed!

Li Te could even feel his chest pounding and almost jumping out.

Leeteuk's brain was so hot that he had completely forgotten what he was here for.

She only knew that Orson's embrace was so warm and she didn't want to leave at all...

If only it could continue like this.

Hehe, I really like the smell of Brother Orson...

As she thought about this, Lit became more and more confused, and finally, she fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, early in the morning, Orson rubbed his eyes, stretched and woke up.

I slept very comfortably last night. It seemed that because I had a lot of things to do in the past few days, I went to bed early yesterday. Today I really felt full of energy again.

Then, looking at the person lying next to him, Orson was stunned.

At this moment, Li Te was snuggling beside him. He could imagine how intimate the two of them were when they slept last night.

Then he pinched his face.

After confirming it was real, he sat on the edge of the bed and covered his face.

Is it normal for brothers to sleep together after they grow up?

That's obviously not normal!

Sure enough, did Leeteuk still have a distorted love for himself...

How should I persuade Litt? After all, no matter how cute Litt looks, he is just a boy. Orson assumes that he is still heterosexual.

After all, he is engaged to Olivia.

As if she had noticed Orson's movements, Litt also sat up from the bed. She stretched and made a cute sound.

Then, after noticing the back of Orson sitting on the bed, Lit was stunned.

She recalled what happened last night. She had originally planned to lie down beside Orson for a while, but she didn't expect that she would lie down for the entire night...

She regained consciousness instantly, her cheeks flushed and her eyes began to roll.

Oh no, maybe Orson misunderstood something, maybe he thought I was a pervert...

"Um... Oh, good morning, good morning." She said this and climbed out of bed.

Litt's little head turned, thinking of an excuse to cover up the past.

Then, she had a flash of inspiration and came up with a good idea.

"Hey, Orson?! Why am I on the mud bed? Did I sleepwalk last night...?" Litt said in disbelief.

"Really?" Hearing Lit's voice, Orson, who was thinking about ethical concepts, had a glimmer of hope. He turned his head and looked at Lit, with a hint of worry in his eyes. "Lit, if you are really sleepwalking, you must pay attention.

Take a good rest recently."

"Yeah!" Litt nodded. Seeing that Orson believed him, Litt felt relieved.

This was a great excuse! This way I could get into Orson's bed at night.

However, in order to prevent Orson from becoming suspicious of him, Lit decided to reduce the frequency of his sleepwalking.

After they finished breakfast, Lit suddenly remembered that he had promised Hecatia to bring her Orson's hair.

After thinking about it, since there was no way to get it secretly, Li Te simply spoke up.

"That... Orson."

"What's wrong?" Seeing Litt looking at him awkwardly, Orson knew that something was probably wrong.

"Well, that's right. Teacher Hecatia's alchemy class needs some materials, including human hair. I need a control group, but I don't have enough, so I want to ask Orson for some..."

"Um, is it okay?" Litt looked at Orson with a pleading expression.

Seeing that his brother was begging him, Orson certainly couldn't refuse. He nodded and took out a bottle.

"I usually have the habit of collecting my own hair. This is the hair I have saved for a while. It should be enough for you." Orson said this and handed it to Litt.

"Huh?!" Litt was surprised when he heard that.

No wonder I didn’t see them in Orson’s room. It turns out Orson collects them himself.

"Thank you Orson~"

"It's okay." Orson shook his head.

It's just hair, it doesn't matter.

Then, as if he had thought of something, Orson said, "By the way, if you use my hair to make any powerful medicine, remember to tell me."

"Yeah!" Litt nodded after hearing that.

(PS: This chapter is still a 1-word chapter, but starting tomorrow I should only be able to update 2 words a day. If you count it as 1K a chapter, I have updated 2 chapters since it was released. I suddenly feel like I have updated a lot, so why not reward me?)

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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?