"Senior Brother Xiang, I always make mistakes when drawing this set of incantation talismans. Could you help me figure out what's wrong?"

"Okay, junior brother, let me see."

"Senior Brother Xiang, could you lend me some graphite?"

"Take it and use it."

"Junior Brother You, do you still need these papers?"

"Senior Brother Xiang, take it and use it. What's mine is yours."

Jia Xitong noticed that his disciples were particularly friendly and respectful towards each other today.

Since the start of class, the group has become so close they practically want to kiss. They're even more affectionate than she and her boyfriend are dating.

After class

Shang Yanting came to pick her up, and from afar he could see that Jia Xitong looked like she was being spoiled by his affection.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Jia Xitong: "I felt that Gao Xiang and the others were acting strangely today."

Shang Yanting: "What's strange about that?"

Jia Xitong: "Strangely good?"

Shang Yanting: ...

He looked into the distance, reluctant to engage with his rambling, mystical talk.

His not answering doesn't mean Jia Xitong won't talk to him.

"They're so lovey-dovey, it makes me feel like we're not as sweet as them."

Teacher Tong was quite dissatisfied with this. She looked at the puppet servants passing by on the path ahead, then grabbed Shang Yanting's hand and pulled him to the wall of a secluded courtyard.

"What's wrong?"

Just as Shang Yanting asked the question, a stool appeared under Jia Xitong's feet, taken from the talisman. Standing on it, she was just a head taller than Shang Yanting.

Then, she pinned Shang Yanting against the wall.

Their eyes met, their noses almost touching, the atmosphere both passionate and ambiguous, causing Shang Yanting's throat to move uncontrollably, "What... are you going to do?"

“Dear host.”

Jia Xitong used her other hand to lift his chin, "I love you, mwah!"

Some atmospheres, built to their peak, can be ruined by a single sentence.

Jia Xitong had no such awareness whatsoever; she was just like a horny ghost, pouting and kissing Shang Yanting's forehead, cheeks, and lips.

They kissed very hard.

My lips are numb from sucking so much.

"Honey, dear host, I love you like a mouse loves rice, one bite... ah!"

Jia Xitong was singing a love song when she was suddenly knocked over by a monster the size of a basketball covered in bumps.

Shang Yanting swiftly reached out and embraced her. Jia Xitong then displayed her extraordinary resilience, lifting her up and bending over, before making eye contact with something behind her.

duang.

duang, duang, duang.

The toad, about the size of a ball and covered in bumps, opened its eyes—one, two, three, four… many eyes.

"Ugh! What a disgusting monster!"

The once romantic and carefree Jia Xitong instantly transformed into Jia Xitong filled with extreme fear.

She jumped onto Shang Yanting, tightly binding him with her arms and legs, burying her head in his body.

Shang Yanting's expression changed, and he was about to stomp the thing to death when Niu Chuanchuan hurriedly arrived behind the monster.

"Dean, please stop!"

Niu Chuanchuan quickly shielded the monster, saying, "Dean, this is my magical beast."

"When did you get this magical beast?"

Shang Yanting's face betrayed his disgust, and his cold gaze frightened the multi-eyed beast, which could trigger trypophobia, so much so that it hid behind Niu Chuanchuan.

"This... is a Tuqi."

I was on a mission when I was ambushed and almost died. You and Xitong came to my rescue and gave me the Earth Qilin's monster egg.

Niu Chuanchuan spoke in great detail, trying to evoke their memories.

His efforts were worthwhile.

Jia Xitong remembered, "Was it the time I found the raccoon bag?"

What?

Niu Chuanchuan was stunned, and Shang Yanting was dumbfounded.

Jia Xitong gestured to the embroidered pouch hanging from her waist.

oh.

Shang Yanting remembered.

Why did she get a bag?

Niu Chuanchuan remained bewildered.

However, the most urgent thing right now is to prevent the dean from killing it because it's ugly.

"Dean, this magical beast is one that I painstakingly hatched. Although it is ugly, it is very well-behaved and gentle."

Niu Chuanchuan hid Tu Qi behind his back, then looked at Shang Yanting with pitiful eyes.

Based on his keen observation, when Xitong looked at him like that, the dean would do anything for her.

A burly man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a full beard made an innocent and pitiful look, like a small animal.

How disgusting!

It was even more disgusting than the monster hiding behind him.

Jia Xitong looked away and quickly glanced at Shang Yanting a few more times to cleanse her eyes.

If you can tolerate such a strange and weird Niu Chuan Chuan, then why can't you tolerate a disgusting and nasty monster?

Having trypophobia is innate and unavoidable.

The affected gaze was indeed intentional and unforgivable.

"Okay, you're done."

The newborn monster is very fragile; you should go and take care of it.

Shang Yanting put his clenched fist behind his back, signaling him to hurry up and leave.

See?

That expression was exactly what the dean couldn't resist!

Niu Niu was even more convinced at this moment.

The Warcraft interlude disrupted Jia Xitong's loving gestures towards Shang Yanting.

After the two left, Shang Yanting casually leaned against the wall, hooked the fallen stool with his toe, and then put Jia Xitong back on it, restoring it to its original position.

The movements were fluid and executed in one smooth motion.

continue!

“Host, dear…”

As Jia Xitong's words of cooperation were about to come out, another channel in her mind suddenly opened up: "Shang Yanting, do you still want me to kiss you?"

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