Chapter 62 The Devil's Repression in the Groove
Chapter 62 The Devil's Repression in the Groove
"Damn it, feed me some onions, ginger, and garlic! Help! This kid is going to get beaten to death!"
Lu Zhaoye was speechless. This little girl has superhuman strength. How come she's just like Luo Xiao?
He's small but incredibly clever!
Lu Zichen and his two companions burst into laughter behind them, showing absolutely no sympathy.
"Brother Rizhao, even if the sun sets today, it won't save you. In our sect, harassing girls will get you a beating; that's the inner sect's rule!"
Xu Qingwan was taken away by a girl she didn't know, and Lu Zhaoye was pinned to the back of the car by Zhang Xinhan, with nowhere to escape.
He suddenly recalled the days when he caused trouble in Class 7, and recounted all the hardships he had endured yesterday.
I never imagined I'd be bullied like this after just one class.
Lu Zhaoye slammed his hand on the ground and said sternly.
"The dragon has nine sons, each different from the last!"
"Onion, ginger, and garlic, just you wait and see! Perhaps one day when we meet again, you'll open your eyes and see clearly that I am the true hero!"
Li Hao clutched his stomach and laughed incessantly, while Lu Zichen scratched his head.
"What are you mumbling about, Brother Rizhao?"
Nainong laughed so hard she could hardly breathe, and sat in her seat wiping away tears.
"I don't know, haha, it's just my class monitor's fantasy before senior year."
Zhang Xinhan sat on Lu Zhaoye's back, happily eating spicy strips, and made a gesture to the three people behind her.
The three immediately stopped smiling, now genuinely casting sympathetic glances at Lu Zhaoye before scattering like birds.
Lu Zhaoye glanced back; everyone in the class had already gone to gym class.
He immediately panicked. Would this little girl do something bad to him?
"Hey kid, do you know who I am? I'm the school bully!"
"Oh, you laughed," Zhang Xinhan responded, drawing out the last syllable.
"whee."
Lu Zhaoye clicked his tongue, sighed helplessly, and struggled to get up.
Sitting on her back, Zhang Xinhan suddenly shouted,
"ingrained!"
Lu Zhaoye immediately laughed again, then collapsed to the ground, releasing his strength.
"I was wrong, class monitor. I was just teasing you. I promise I'll never bully my deskmate again."
Zhang Xinhan hummed softly as she sat on Lu Zhaoye's back, then asked a question in return.
"Do you like that Hsu Ching-wan?"
Lu Zhaoye was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself, "This brat is quite precocious. Doesn't your mother care about him?"
But Zhang Xinhan said something else the next second that shocked Lu Zhaoye.
"If you like Xu Qingwan, why are you still bothering Qingqing?"
Lu Zhaoye swallowed hard, suddenly remembering what Xu Ziqing had told him: it seemed that the class monitor would often talk to Xu Ziqing when there was nothing else to do.
"Um..."
"Do you want me to help you keep it from Qingqing?" Zhang Xinhan interrupted Lu Zhaoye.
"Let me think about it," Lu Zhaoye said without hesitation.
Zhang Xinhan sat on Lu Zhaoye's lap, revealing a cute smile.
"Then be gentle with me, just like you are with Qingqing."
Lu Zhaoye's pupils dilated in shock. It was as if the Earth had flipped; the equator had changed drastically.
What? I have to be gentle with you? Lu Zhaoye's brain reconnected.
"Feeding the kids, although life feels boring, I don't want to go to prison yet."
Zhang Xinhan sat down hard with her small, soft bottom, causing Lu Zhaoye to groan in pain.
"If you call me 'Little Kid Sister' again, I'll sit on you until you die."
Lu Zhaoye quickly agreed; if they continued, the Vadashi would become sisters.
"You're wrong, Sister Han, get up quickly."
Zhang Xinhan snorted, patted Lu Zhaoye on the back, and then stood up.
Lu Zhaoye finally got up from the king's hometown, glanced back, and...
The girl is actually quite good-looking, with elegant and dignified features, and a pair of captivating fox-like eyes, exuding a cool yet alluring aura.
Moreover, the girl is quite tall, about 163 cm, with long, straight black hair that flutters in the wind, making her fair skin look like a piece of pure jade.
The light blue striped short-sleeved shirt didn't look bulky on the girl's full figure at all, but instead accentuated her slender waist.
Lu Zhaoye pursed his lips. "If only he were mute."
"Hurry up, do it to me, be gentle,"
Zhang Xinhan leaned against the colorful blackboard with her arms crossed, and made a request to Lu Zhaoye.
However, the next moment, she saw the boy's face rapidly approach, their eyes meeting in an instant, and she pinned him against the wall.
The two faced each other, and Lu Zhaoye bowed slightly, almost kissing her.
Looking at Lu Zhaoye's face, which was three parts indifference and seven parts mockery, Zhang Xinhan swallowed hard, her heart pounding.
The look of curiosity in his eyes suddenly cleared, and then he slowly closed his eyes.
"?"
Lu Zhaoye was momentarily stunned, but then he realized that according to idol dramas, they should be kissing, right?
As his eyes slowly closed, Lu Zhaoye suddenly had an idea. A lion seemed to be hidden in his eyes. He slowly raised his right hand.
Then he put two fingers together and pressed them against Zhang Xinhan's lips.
The moment their lips touched, both of them trembled slightly. It was also the first time Lu Zhaoye had ever touched a girl's lips.
Feeling the softness of the witch-like class monitor's lips, Lu Zhaoye's heart fluttered.
But the next moment, he felt a delicate, smooth touch on his fingers.
Then it quickly stretched back out.
"?!"
Lu Zhaoye was terrified; his pupils dilated involuntarily, and the platoon leader stuck out his tongue!
Zhang Xinhan was also a little nervous. Logically speaking, since she had stuck out her tongue, Lu Zhaoye should stick out his tongue next.
But after waiting a while, Lu Zhaoye still hadn't stretched out, so she opened her eyes and looked.
Lu Zhaoye was seen covering his mouth with two fingers, staring blankly at himself with his mouth agape.
Zhang Xinhan was instantly filled with shame and indignation. She abruptly opened her eyes, slapped Lu Zhaoye's hand away, and twisted him, pinning him to the table.
"You dare to play me for being born!"
Lu Zhaoye never expected that the little witch would actually be so affectionate.
"No way... Sister Han, why are you actually kissing me?!"
Lu Zhaoye was almost crying with fear. "Isn't anyone coming to save me? I'm about to be killed!"
"You still dare to talk back!"
Zhang Xinhan pouted and said angrily, just like the angry Lu Ban No. 7 from the movie "Pesticide Squad".
"No, no, no, Sister Han, I was just kidding. Can't I kiss you now? Aww~"
Zhang Xinhan tugged hard at Lu Zhaoye's arm; she just wanted to experience what it felt like to be treated gently.
Once, when Lu Zhaoye went to have lunch with Xu Ziqing, Zhang Xinhan happened to see him. She then secretly listened at the door for a while.
She had never heard such gentle words before.
However, at that moment, Lu Zhaoye suddenly heard a strange knocking sound coming from the door.
The two immediately understood and shouted something.
"Qingqing, don't come any closer!"
"Little brother, please save me!"
Lu Zhaoye heard the sudden, rapid knocking and a somewhat anxious voice coming from the doorway.
"Big...Big Brother, where are you?"
Xu Ziqing's voice trembled as she spoke; she hadn't seen her older brother for several days.
Seeing the figure appear at the back door, Lu Zhaoye's eyes immediately filled with tears. So this was divine intervention!
"Little brother, I'm here!!!"
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