My Cute Pets are All Over the Interstellar

Pet doctor Tong Wanwan traveled to the future interstellar world with a live streaming system. Only by completing live streaming tasks could she earn the funds to operate her pet shop.

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Chapter 245 Return to the Class Pet Life

Chapter 245 Return to the Class Pet Life

Tong Wanwan was still breathing slightly, and she was inevitably stunned when she heard him ask so directly about the feeling after kissing.

"Do you like it?"

The silver-haired man asked again with deep eyes, relentlessly.

“…”

Tong Wanwan took a deep breath and was speechless for a moment.

But in the end, the soft, sweet and delicate girl nodded.

Afraid, impatient and honest.

"like."

They kissed secretly, hiding from the guests. It was brief and romantic. Tong Wanwan went to the sink to wash her face, calming down for a moment before wiping out the redness from the corners of her eyes and going back downstairs to continue the live broadcast.

After the live broadcast ended, the orc bosses turned back into human form and chatted from time to time.

As soon as Tong Wanwan raised her eyes, she met Elvis's gaze. She was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked away quickly.

However, through the half-covered hair, you can faintly see the red tips of the ears.

Elvis Whitton.

Are you shy?

He lowered his eyelashes considerately and stopped staring at her.

Elvis was already handsome, and when the sunlight shone through the window, even his long eyelashes were stained with a dazzling light gold under the clear and pure light.

Just like the color in his eyes.

Tong Wanwan couldn't help but take a look, and after turning her head, she couldn't help but glance again out of the corner of her eye.

The black-haired girl's movements were not obvious, and could even be described as inconspicuous.

It’s just that… the people around her were paying attention to Tong Wanwan’s actions from beginning to end, intentionally or unintentionally, and naturally saw the little interactions between them as a couple clearly.

Even though countless thoughts flashed through their minds, on the surface, everyone still appeared to be getting along normally.

Those who were smiling still had the curve of their lips unchanged; those who were already cold as ice still had a straight face and did not look away.

Tracy lowered her eyelids and glanced at the light brain on her wrist. "It's almost time, Eli, we should go."

If we stay any longer, it will be time for dinner.

Tong Wanwan had just been discharged from the hospital. Even if he admired her cooking skills, it would not be appropriate to stay and tire her out.

Eli was hit hard and nodded randomly, "Oh, okay. Wanwan, we'll be leaving first."

Dean and Joe Hull, who were quieter than usual, also stood up, obviously intending to leave.

Tong Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said, "Okay, I'll take everyone out."

"No need." Elvis suddenly reached out and pushed her back to sit on the sofa, "I'll take it."

Everyone: “…”

As soon as he finished speaking, Eli, who had been listless and listless just now, stiffened and subconsciously straightened his back.

I always feel like... I have a premonition that I'm about to be taught a lesson.

Tong Wanwan blinked, did not refuse, and smiled and said goodbye to them.

She thought that since they were all colleagues of Mr. Marshal, it was normal for them to have some official business to discuss.

But Tong Wanwan would never have thought of it.

Elvis, who was blocking the door, did not talk about business, but warned Eli and the others very seriously, "Tong Wanwan is with me."

"If you have any problems, come to me directly, don't bother her."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear -

Stay away from my girlfriend.

You can bother me, but don't go looking for my girlfriend.

With that, Elvis said calmly, "Goodbye," and closed the door, leaving them behind. Having been warned and then locked out, his friends, colleagues, and subordinates, without even a word, fell silent.

I always feel that Elvis who came back from a parallel universe...

There's more tension.

The way he guards someone tightly is like a dragon guarding a treasure, his possessiveness is terrifyingly strong. If you look at him for a second longer, you will be stared at by these cold golden eyes.

Even if the one who covets the treasure is his own clan, it is no exception.

The rating assessment, which was postponed to the end of the month by the instructor, is about to begin.

As the name suggests, the grading assessment allows low-level students to be promoted and receive higher-level subject knowledge education if they can gain recognition from the examiners in the exam.

Rank advancement is generally a gradual process, but geniuses who can advance across ranks are not uncommon. Every year, the First Federal Military Academy has several students who are exceptional.

Among this group of chosen ones, there were those who were promoted from level one to level three, those from level two to level four, and even... there were students who went directly from level three to level six and graduated on the spot.

After receiving Tong Wanwan's reply and knowing that she would be returning to school today, the classmates all breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether it was joy, relief, anticipation, or other emotions, most of them accepted Tong Wanwan from the bottom of their hearts.

Especially the last public welfare aid and the hostage rescue operation made them get to know this new classmate who they had just met.

Although I am a little worried about her physical condition after she recovers...

However, anyone who thinks about her strength, which has been recognized by No. 1 Bai Mi and No. 2 Huo Han one after another, will feel that it is better to worry about their own than her results.

Haven't seen you for two weeks.

When they saw Tong Wanwan again, the students in Class A1 couldn't help but be stunned, just like when they first saw their new classmate walking into the classroom against the light.

The black-haired girl was thin but well-proportioned, appearing several inches taller than the average girl. Her dark military uniform accentuated her fair skin, and her soft features and subtle upward curve of her lips as she approached didn't create a sense of distance.

There were other first-grade students waiting for assessment at the military academy trial field. Seeing that everyone in Class A1 was looking in the same direction, they also turned their heads to look in the direction they were looking.

At first sight, everyone's attention was attracted by the girl with gentle temperament and clear eyes not far away.

Who wouldn’t like a “white moonlight” type beauty who has a non-aggressive look but still makes people feel amazed and dare not desecrate her?

Tong Wanwan frowned secretly as she walked towards Class A1.

There are too many people looking at her...

As a person with latent social anxiety, Tong Wanwan felt that these scrutinizing gazes were secretly measuring her strength, as if someone would rush up to provoke her in the next second.

She paused and suddenly glanced at the cadets around her.

Unexpectedly, all the classmates who caught her gaze were stunned at first, and then quickly looked away, as if the staring just now was just an illusion.

Tong Wanwan: “……?”

Eh? Don't you want to fight?

She withdrew her gaze with a puzzled look and walked back to Class A1, where she was surrounded by her classmates, intentionally or unintentionally, to block out the curious gazes from others.

"Wanwan, welcome back!"

"Are you feeling better? If you don't come, we won't have any CP to support~"

"Good luck on the exam, Wanwan."

They were talking and laughing, as if they had already treated the black-haired girl as the class favorite.

Although he knew that the other party was stronger than most of them, he still couldn't help but be deceived by her thin appearance. He was afraid that she would break if he held her in his hands, and afraid that she would melt if he put her in his mouth.

Nonsense, there are not many gentle girls in the class. If the prettiest ones are snatched away by girls from other classes, who can they cry to?

With this thought, Class A1 immediately raised their morale and glared fiercely at the students who were peeking around.

Other classes: “?”

Fuck, I’ve been provoked!

(End of this chapter)