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

Although Li Te is a boy, what if Orson really softens his heart and agrees?

Thinking of this, Olivia couldn't help but quicken her pace.

After arriving at Orson's house, they knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered, so Olivia opened the door from the outside and walked in.

I don’t know why, but the dormitory door was not locked today.

Then she hurried upstairs and went straight to Orson's room.

When Olivia opened the door and saw Orson sleeping soundly on the bed, she finally felt relieved.

Fortunately, it seems that Leeteuk is not a rebellious person.

But Olivia still sensed something was wrong.

When he just came in, he made some big movements, but Orson didn't react at all. He just slept normally on the bed.

Even though I had come to his side with great force, he still maintained a steady breathing.

"Orson, Orson?" Olivia said this and patted Orson's face gently.

"Orson is sleeping, don't disturb him." At this time, Litt came out.

Of course, at this moment she had already changed her clothes inside and put on men's clothes again.

"Leet?" Olivia frowned as she looked at Leet standing at the bathroom door. "Why are you in Orson's room?"

"The bathroom in my room is broken, can I borrow Orson's? " Lit tilted his head when he heard that. "Besides, I'm Orson's brother, can't I stay here?"

"It's you, Senior Olivia." Leeteuk said this, his face darkening. "Don't you think it's rude for a girl like you to show up in the boys' dormitory so late at night?"

“…But I am…”

"Stop, I know you are Orson's fiancée, and I also know that you even kissed tonight." Lit said. Then he continued: "But even if you have officially established a relationship, you haven't gotten married yet, right?"

"I'm just concerned about Orson..."

"Oh?" Li Te laughed softly. "Senior Olivia, Orson is my brother, so I am responsible for taking care of him in the dormitory. Aren't you being too concerned?"

"Leet..." Olivia's voice also became deeper at this time. "The reason why Orson is like this is because of you, right?"

"What are you talking about, Senior Sister Olivia? Orsen is obviously just too tired. He has been busy with the school festival. As the vice president of the student union, you not only failed to help him, but also abused your power for personal gain. You openly flirted with him in the student union and wasted his time."

"Orson is like this because of you, right?"

"That's enough, Lit!" Olivia suddenly said loudly. "The reason I was so polite to you before was because I regarded you as my future brother-in-law."

"I'm so sorry, I never intended to treat you as my sister-in-law."

"Anyway, Orson still needs to rest. I will take care of him while he rests. Can you go out now, Senior Olivia?"

"..." Olivia nodded after hearing this. "Leet, no matter how much you hate me, I don't mind, but Orson has always been very good to you."

"Orson said that you are a good child. I believe you will not go against Orson's wishes and do something that will make everyone unhappy." After Olivia finished speaking, she walked out of the house.

Litt kept his emotions tense until he heard the door close downstairs. Then he couldn't help it anymore. He knelt beside the bed, hugged Orson and started crying.

Yes, as Olivia said, Orson has always trusted Lit and believed that Lit is a good boy.

But now why am I...

Not far away, through the window, Triss saw the interaction in the house in the distance. She glanced at Hecatia lying on the roof and sighed.

"It seems that your guess is true, Hecatia," she said.

"Leet, she really likes Orson."

"If we let her have this kind of emotion, it will only make Leeteuk sink deeper and deeper into a dead end, and eventually she will be doomed. This is not good news for anyone."

"I know." Hecatia nodded. "But what can we do..."

"I say, you actually have a solution, right?"

"what?"

"Wouldn't it be fine if Lit could just let go of his grudges and get along with Orson generously as a girl?"

"But do you think this is reasonable? The son that the Duke's family claimed to have become

A daughter?"

"But isn't she a daughter?"

"..." The two fell into silence for a while.

Then, Hecatia suddenly asked, "Triss, do you remember what happened eighteen years ago?"

"I can't remember some of it clearly." Triss admitted frankly. "After all, I've lived for so long. Unless that incident had a profound impact on me, I really can't remember it clearly."

"But, eighteen years ago, something big did happen, right?"

"Are you talking about the orc invasion of the empire?" Triss said. "Almost every citizen of the empire who is a little older knows about that event, after all, it caused such great destruction."

"More than that." Hecatia said. "Compared to that, the orc invasion is nothing."

"Of course, only within our witch circle."

"You mean..."

"Yes." Hecatia nodded. "Lady Alice disappeared eighteen years ago. Considering the time, could it be related to them?"

"Hecatia, your brain is too divergent!" Triss couldn't help but say. "The place where Lady Alice disappeared is not even within the territory of the empire, how could it be related to these two people?"

"That's right." Hecatia sighed upon hearing this. "It's just that, I've never seen someone with such a talent for magic, except for Lady Alice."

"I know you admire Lady Alice very much, but forget it. The era of witches is long gone." Triss said this, sat on the broom that marked her identity as a witch, and then flew away.

Hecatia also sighed, then flew away.

On the other side, after Litt had cried enough, he looked at Orson who was still sleeping, gently kissed Orson on the forehead, said good night, then quietly climbed onto the bed and lay down next to Orson.

Even if she didn't do anything to Orson, Lit would sleep next to Orson under the pretext of "sleepwalking". Only in this way could she sleep peacefully.

……

Orson woke up around noon the next day.

After opening his eyes, Orson felt particularly energetic, as if all the fatigue of the past few days had been swept away.

Orson got out of bed and looked at himself in the mirror while washing up. Then he found a red mark on his neck. It was small, but it stood out against the white skin around it.

"That's weird. Why is there a mark here? Did you press it when you were sleeping?"

"No, no, this is too ugly."

Orson thought so and rinsed it with water a few times. When he found that it still couldn't be washed away, he changed into a high-necked dress to cover the mark.

But for some reason, Orson still felt a sense of disharmony.

After changing his clothes, Orson looked in the mirror again, but still felt that something was a little strange.

Then he looked at his hair.

It's strange. I usually have clean and fresh hair, but for some reason, after I woke up, my hair became a little longer...

No, no, cut it off quickly.

Thinking of this, Orson quickly looked in the mirror and started trimming his hair with scissors.

Only after his hairstyle returned to its original shape did Orson nod with satisfaction.

Right, this is in line with my macho image.

Then he went downstairs.

Downstairs, Leeteuk was preparing lunch.

"Hey, Leeteuk, good morning."

"Well, good morning, Orson."

As Litt said this, he looked at Orson with dark circles under his eyes and gave him a warm smile in return.

"Lunch will be ready soon. You got up so late today."

"Ah, I was probably too busy these past few days, so I slept a little longer. It's okay, I feel energetic now."

"Okay." Litt nodded.

After lunch, Orson came to the student union, while Lit left the school and prepared to go to Virgil's base camp.

As soon as Lit arrived at the casino, several younger brothers who knew Lit came up to greet him.

"Well, Master Beta, Master Alpha has been out these days. He said that all the affairs here will be assigned to you. What do you think..."

Virgil went out? Lit was a little confused. Saint Laurent City could be said to be Virgil's base camp. He should be here usually. Why did he suddenly run out?

But Litt nodded anyway.

"I

Got it, take me in."

(I feel a little uncomfortable today, and I feel dizzy. I will update 4K first, and at least 1 tomorrow. At the same time, I will slowly make up for what I owe today. I am really sorry!)

Chapter 4: Taking someone's parents into action (K)

In the new city area of ​​Antica, in a residential area.

Andre and Jenny have recently moved into this newly built urban area.

Before this, after receiving a sum of money from Albert, the steward of the Duke of Antica, the two did not move out of the countryside, but waited until the autumn harvest before starting to plan to live in the city.

Coincidentally, the new urban area had just begun construction, so the two took the money they had previously earned and prepared to settle down in the new urban area and open a bakery. With the savings from buying a house and opening the shop, they would be able to live a life without worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

This can be regarded as a reward from the Duke of Antica for the two people's hard work in raising Litt.

The new city area has been partially built, and residents who feel that the old city area is crowded and messy have moved in one after another. The couple's bakery business has gradually prospered.

Early that morning, Andre went downstairs, hung up the business sign, and then went into the kitchen to get busy.

Jenny continued to rest for half an hour and then went downstairs to check on the store.

Jenny sat at the back of the shop, yawned out of boredom, then took out a book and started reading.

She was illiterate before, but after she got a windfall, her life became much easier and she often went to church to learn to read and write from the priest. The book in her hand was a doctrine given to her by the priest. The priest's original intention was to hope that she could learn and practice the doctrine in her future life.

Of course, Jenny treats it as a book to kill time in her free time while running the store.

At this time, a well-dressed young man with blue hair walked in from the door. As he walked into the store, he looked at Jenny with a smile.

"Hello, are you the owner of this bakery?"

"Oh, yes." Jenny nodded. "Sorry, the bread that was just baked today is still being baked, and most of the remaining bread is left over from yesterday's sales..."

She explained this because she saw the boy's clothes and thought he was a respectable person who would definitely not be willing to buy the leftover bread.

After all, the shelf life of most breads is only two or three days. A few hours after they are out of the oven, they will become dry and astringent and become unpalatable.

"It's okay, give me two loaves of bread left over from yesterday." Virgil said, looked at the price, and then took out a copper coin and handed it to Jenny.

“Okay.” Seeing that the other party didn’t mind, Jenny took out two loaves of bread from the shelf, wrapped them in paper and handed them to Virgil.

"By the way, Auntie." Virgil took the bread and suddenly asked, "Don't you have any children?"

"Ah..." Jenny was stunned when she mentioned the child, and then said: "We had a child before, but we picked him up during the war."

"A few months ago, the parents came to our house, gave us a large sum of money, and took the child back."

"Ah?" Virgil was stunned for a moment, then continued, "Well, don't you regret it? After all, you raised this child for so long, and he just took him away like that?"

"Oh, young man, to be honest, we are definitely not happy about it, but firstly, we used to be farmers, and the child has been living a hard life with us, we must feel bad inside, and secondly, the family background of his original parents is really good, the child has lived a hard life with us for so long, what's wrong with him going back to enjoy a better life."

"It is said that the love of parents is the most compassionate in the world. It seems that this is true." Virgil nodded with emotion after hearing this. "It seems that although you are not biological parents and children, you have done better than most parents."

"Alas, I've raised my child for more than ten years. There's no such thing as biological or not." Jenny sighed after hearing this. "It's also my own fault that I'm incapable of giving birth to a child."

"However, since you killed that wealthy family, I'm sure your children are living well." Virgil took a bite of bread and said.

"Yeah, that's for sure, but I'm still worried."

"worry about what?"

"She is a girl, and although she has been very sensible since she was young, I am still worried that she will be bullied in the family. After all, she has an older brother at home."