Chapter 7 Domineering School Prince's Wet Love 07 Unspeakable... Shi...

During the lunch rush on Monday, the school cafeteria was bustling with people and the steam from the food mixed together.

Students gathered in groups of three or four, chatting and laughing, sharing lunch and gossip.

Only Ye Ling was there. He carried his meal tray alone and skillfully went to the deepest and darkest corner of the cafeteria, the exclusive territory of freaks.

Ye Ling sat down carefully, burying his golden head in the plate, trying to shrink himself in. He tore the bread bit by bit, chewing it in small bites.

At this moment, a burst of malicious laughter came from afar. A few arrogant boys, carrying sumptuous plates of food, pretended to pass by in a swaggering manner.

Ye Ling recognized the people at a glance. They were all his classmates and the group that made fun of him at the convenience store door last time.

[Wang Qiang, Li Wei, Zhang Lili...] 788 spewed out a string of classic cannon fodder names, [This group of people is the notorious bullying group in your class. Before the heroine turned around, you, the invisible person, were their primary target of bullying.]

"Hey, look who's this?" Li Wei, the leader, stopped and said in an exaggerated tone, "Isn't this Ye Ling from our class? What are we having for dinner today?"

"Why do I seem to smell a strange smell?" Wang Qiang pinched his nose and pretended to fan it.

"Hey, Ye Ling," a chubby henchman stepped closer, "Do you want me to give you a piece of meat? This braised pork is delicious!"

"Host, don't be afraid!" 788 calmly reassured the first-time host, "You're not the heroine. You don't have her ability to attract fire, and you won't encounter the heroine saving the damsel in distress. So, these people will at most give you a few insults, but they won't cause you any real harm. Just ignore them!"

Ye Ling obediently followed the system's instructions, pursed her lips and said nothing, just lowered her head silently.

And at the entrance at the other end of the cafeteria, a figure that should not be here was standing quietly.

Jiang Lian.

His eyes penetrated the noisy crowd and fell on the golden head surrounded by shadows and malice.

The feeling of irritability was like tiny ants swarming into my heart.

But this kind of irritability is certainly not sympathy for the weak, which does not exist in his dictionary.

It's a kind of discomfort similar to... the discomfort of having your things touched by others wantonly.

The group of people were laughing and joking, and Li Wei even pretended to be joking. He suddenly bumped into the back of Ye Ling's chair, causing Ye Ling's body to stagger.

Jiang Lian moved.

He walked straight through the crowd, ignoring all the looks cast at him, whether of surprise or admiration, and headed towards the corner that was always isolated.

Ye Ling completely ignored the bully, steadied himself, lowered his head and continued to gnaw on the simple bread.

Suddenly, a thick shadow fell without warning.

Then, a sumptuous meal plate appeared in front of Ye Ling, accompanied by a bony hand. The force was quite strong.

Ye Ling raised his head.

He ran straight into a pair of bottomless eyes.

Jiang Lian?!

"Jiang Lian!?" The complacent Li Wei lost his voice, his face changed drastically, and his body staggered comically.

Jiang Lian raised his eyes and glanced lightly.

The few of them swallowed a few times. In Jiang Lian's silence, they didn't dare to say another word, and didn't even dare to look at Ye Ling again. They hugged their plates tightly and left in disappointment.

They left, but Jiang Lian himself was still like a solemn and cold stone statue, standing motionless in front of Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's brain crashed.

"Cough! Cough... Ouch!" A violent coughing fit broke out.

Ye Ling's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and tears welled up uncontrollably.

[7, 778!!!] Ye Ling screamed inwardly, [Didn't you say he never bothered to come to the cafeteria? Didn't you say he'd be swarmed by fans whenever he showed up?! What's going on now? Why is he here? Why did he have to sit across from me? Did I give myself away somewhere? Should I run? Is it too late for me to run now?]

[Why are you running?!] 778's electronic voice also rose an octave. [What are you panicking about?! You're a professional pervert! The rising star of the pervert world! Are you frightened by such a small situation?! Stay calm for this commander! Remember your character! Character!]

abnormal……

Yes! I'm a pervert!

Ye Ling calmed down.

He picked up the chopsticks again, lowered his head, and pretended to stare intently at the piece of bread on his plate, but the corner of his eyes gradually became more blatant, glancing across at the opposite side.

Jiang Lian didn't care about the scrutiny at all, and ignored the shocked and inquiring looks coming from all directions.

He picked up his chopsticks slowly and calmly.

However, deep in his seemingly calm eyes, he clearly saw the pitiful appearance of the boy opposite him, who was choking and coughing with tears in his eyes.

The unnatural blush on her fair cheeks, the hazel eyes dampened by moisture, the eyelashes trembling slightly with nervousness...

A faint smile flashed in the depths of Jiang Lian's eyes.

At the same time, a more secretive and unfamiliar impulse quietly emerged in my heart.

I want to see him cry even harder.

I want to see him with red eyes, trembling like a pear blossom in the rain.

Watch him completely lose control because of himself.

This is an indescribable... desire for violence.

This desire for violence came so suddenly and was so strong that even Jiang Lian himself found it incredible.

[778!] Faintly sensing a change in the atmosphere, Ye Ling remembered something else. [Although I'm a pervert... I also embezzled the snacks he bought last time! I was even a thief! He'll definitely figure it out! Wait, is he... coming here to call me to task? And it happened to be during dinner...]

Before Ye Ling had finished sending her request for help, Jiang Lian spoke first: "Why aren't you eating?"

Yes, eat.

Ye Ling's lunch was the bag of simple plain bread in his hand. Under Jiang Lian's gaze, he realized that it was a little shabby and squeezed the plastic bag uncomfortably.

Jiang Lian picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Ye Ling's eyes immediately glued to it, and he followed its movement bit by bit.

Jiang Lian: “…”

"It's too sweet." He suddenly put down his chopsticks and moved the full, untouched plate to the position in front of Ye Ling, "I can't eat it."

"Ah... yeah." Ye Ling was stunned for a moment and muttered softly, "After all, the protagonist is a super self-disciplined athlete..."

Jiang Lian frowned, seeming to be disgusted by the sumptuous lunch. He stared at Ye Ling, who was staring intently, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"I, I didn't!" Ye Ling quickly retorted with a red face. Is he the kind of bird that would covet other people's food!?

[Oh my god! What kind of blessing from a perverted god is this?!] At the same time, 778's excited scream exploded in his head, [Host, this is the target's lunch! Hot and fresh... much more precious than those packaged snacks! Of course you have to eat it! But wait until he leaves, then eat it secretly and slowly, imagining his scent while fully savoring the delicious taste in your mouth...]

Just at this moment, Jiang Lian's cell phone vibrated.

He glanced at the spam messages on the screen, then looked at Ye Ling who was waiting anxiously but still holding on, and said lightly: "I have something urgent to do, so I'm leaving. Please help me pack up."

A sumptuous lunch fell from the sky like a surprise.

Jiang Lianze left the corner with empty hands, just like when he came, with a cold aura that kept strangers away.

Ye Ling ate and drank her fill, fully enjoying the benefits of being a "pervert" and was not tired even when the school bell rang.

He packed his schoolbag with full energy, and as usual, he followed Jiang Lian not too far away and began his daily compulsory course - tracking!

The setting sun stretched Jiang Lian's shadow very long. Because of his slow pace and occasional pauses, the end of the shadow accidentally touched Ye Ling's toes several times.

Whenever this happened, Ye Ling would be frightened and hide behind a roadside tree or next to a billboard.

After confirming that the distance was safe enough, Ye Ling took out his mobile phone and took a lot of pictures of the slender figure in front of him.

In the camera, Jiang Lian's broad shoulders, neat short hair, and silhouette gilded by the setting sun were all crystal clear. Ye Ling looked at the photos on her phone and silently gave herself a thumbs-up: "What a great harvest today!"

In front, Jiang Lian, who seemed to be unaware of what was happening behind him, had a slight smile on his face.

The subtle shutter sound, the clumsy hiding movement, and even the boy's slightly rapid breathing due to nervousness were all captured by his keen senses.

Just like the previous times, instead of speeding up to shake off this little tail, he deliberately slowed down his pace to match the other party's rhythm, enjoying this tacitly understood game of chase led by himself, the "prey".

Walking down to the high-end apartment building, Jiang Lian swiped the door opener and disappeared into the bright lobby.

Ye Ling hid behind a big tree across the road, confirmed that his figure disappeared, and finally went home.

"At 6:30 PM, the target returned safely to their nest... no, their residence."

Ye Ling muttered to herself, like a bird that had completed its mission and was ready to return to its nest, hopping towards the alley leading to the old residential building opposite.

He didn't notice that a tall figure quietly emerged from behind the mirror-like glass door of the luxury apartment.

Jiang Lian didn't go upstairs. He stayed in the shadows behind the cold glass door.

He came out of the apartment building and changed to a normal pace, easily catching up with Ye Ling.

He watched as Ye Ling, like a defenseless little animal, walked into the dark, old residential building's unit door, opened the mottled iron door with a key, and disappeared into the dim entrance hall...

The corners of Jiang Lian's lips slowly rose.

hehe.

So... I live here.

As night fell, he returned to his luxury apartment with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

The apartment was still deserted.

He didn't turn on the lights, and in the darkness, every window of the old residential building across the street was clearly visible.

His fingertips slowly brushed across the magnificent French windows, moving up and down, left and right... Finally, they locked onto a particular window in the dilapidated building.

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