Chapter 75 The Hypocritical Young Master of the Noble Academy 10

The system could only respond with: "Host, this is how the system displays it. No abnormalities were detected. The protagonist did indeed experience some kind of pain."

If the system is fine, then the protagonist is the one who's sick; maybe he's just acting like a jerk again.

Xie Rong felt weak all over and slowly buttoned up the collar of his shirt.

Physiology textbooks say this is called desire.

He noticed the slightly ajar door out of the corner of his eye, turned his head and saw a person who had been standing outside the door for who knows how long, with their eyes lowered, avoiding his gaze.

Xie Rong's doubts from the previous worlds were all resolved at this moment.

The protagonist, an upright man who never does anything wrong, has desires for him.

So many desires.

Where there is desire, there will be suffering.

"Get in here," Xie Rong said lazily, giving him a sidelong glance.

Lu Siyu silently pushed open the door and entered, closing it behind him. His posture as he walked over was somewhat unnatural.

"Who told you to close the door?" Xie Rong kicked him again, finding another excuse.

Not too light, not too heavy, but enough to hurt someone.

[Main character's pain level +1]

The white slime rolled its eyes.

He can really feel pain.

Lu Siyu took the kick without uttering a sound. Without waiting for his command, he immediately squatted down and bent down to straighten Lu Siyu's clothes.

Just then, the door to the lounge opened again.

Wang Chengxiu stood outside the door, holding a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.

What came into view was Chairman Xie, whose cheeks were flushed, lying on his office chair with his legs spread open in front of the special admissions student, and the special admissions student squatting beside the chair, tidying up his clothes.

"Why are you back?" Xie Rong turned her head and glanced at him.

Wang Chengxiu walked over, put down the glass of orange juice, and turned his head away from him. "I didn't leave. I just went to make you a glass of orange juice."

"Thanks," Xie Rong smiled, picked up the orange juice, drank a third of it, and then roughly poured the rest into Lu Siyu's mouth.

Lu Siyu lowered his head, his face turning red with embarrassment.

“From now on, you’re only fit to drink what I leave behind,” Xie Rong said coldly. “Remember that?”

[Main character's pain level +1]

Lu Siyu licked his lips, then humiliatingly raised his arm to wipe the juice from his chin. As he lowered his head, his long bangs obscured his dark eyes, and he replied in a hoarse voice, "I understand."

"Get out of here," Xie Rong said, his eyes filled with smug satisfaction at the humiliation.

So what if a special student from a slum has royal blood that has been lost to the outside world? He probably hasn't even tasted fresh orange juice.

Giving him the leftovers was already letting him off easy!

Lu Siyu got up and left the lounge.

Wang Cheng bent his long legs and leaned against the table, his thin lips pursed, his face cold and silent.

"Did you see the way he looked when I humiliated him?" Xie Rong's voice trembled with excitement as she was completely absorbed in her own world. "Special admissions students like Lu Siyu, who are despicable to the core, deserve to be humiliated like this."

"Do you think this is humiliating?" Wang Chengxiu asked.

Xie Rong tilted his head and blinked innocently: "Isn't that right?"

Wang Chengxiu didn't speak. He swiped his finger across the phone screen a few times, entered the campus forum, paused after touching the latest anonymous post, and then clicked on it.

The poster only showed a very short video clip, only three seconds long.

It was exactly the scene from just now, where Xie Rong was lying on the chair and a pair of hands were straightening his clothes.

Even though nothing was revealed, it's as if they've done everything.

The comments section exploded like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan.

[When did I do anything with the guild leader? How come I don't know about this? Isn't this a first-person perspective game?]

Why is there no sound?

[Still playing games? This is a real scene from the president's lounge. See the clock on the wall? This happened just a minute ago.]

[It's been a few days, and it seems like everyone's gotten to know the student council president pretty well.]

Since we're already familiar with each other, shouldn't it be fine with anyone?

The president lied to us. As an apology, he should repeat what he did with this person to us again! Otherwise, I will never support him again!

[You know perfectly well whether you're so angry because the president lied to you, or because you weren't the one who colluded with the president.]

[The president is such a hypocrite, he's completely fooled us. Of course, if he sits next to me in French class tomorrow, I think I'll pretend nothing happened, since my husband is usually so magnanimous.]

We idolized him, expecting the entire student council to obey his every word, yet he cheated on us with a special admissions student.

Judging from this, this isn't the first time, is it? I don't believe this naive special admission student, after being seduced like this, will resist messing with him every day.

[Not only that, in the posts these past few days, the guild leader has been known to slap people and throw things at them in private. She's clearly wicked but pretends to be a saint!]

What's so great about this special admission program? What's so great about this special admission program? What's so great about this special admission program?

[For the sake of a special admission, he's even willing to abandon his true self. Why doesn't he continue lying to us? Why does he have to be exposed on the forum? Why doesn't he just lie to us forever?!]

So why is there no sound?

...

Wang Chengxiu turned off his phone, looked up, and said, "Xie Rong."

Xie Rong said softly, "Hmm?"

"Stay away from Lu Siyu," Wang Chengxiu said in a low voice, "okay?"

"Not good," Xie Rong said coldly, grabbing the president's seal from the table and smashing it against Wang Chengxiu's forehead. "You dare to tell me how to do things?"

“If I hadn’t taken pity on you and made you my friend, it would be your half-brother, not you, who would be wearing this badge and lording it over others at Pallen Academy.”

That year, Xie Rong was ten years old. He was led by his father to visit the Wang family and saw Wang Chengxiu being bullied by his younger brother in the garden.

Wang Chengxiu will never forget that day.

Xie Rong, a year younger than him, dressed like a little prince in a formal suit, was exquisitely beautiful with chubby cheeks. She smiled and asked him, "If I help you get revenge, will you be my little dog for life?"

Wang Chengxiu had nothing left, so what was there that he wouldn't dare to agree to?

He never even considered that a child could help him get revenge.

It wasn't until he saw with his own eyes that Xie Rong pushed his spoiled younger brother down the stairs. The adults rushed over, and the stepmother, furious, wanted to question him. Xie Rong cried and said that his brother had stolen the ruby ​​from his collar.

But Wang Chengxiu clearly saw that Xie Rong didn't shed a single tear, and he himself pulled the gem off and stuffed it into his younger brother's hand.

The Xie family patriarch has a fiery temper and cannot tolerate anyone saying anything bad about Xie Rong. The Wang and Xie families have been on good terms for many years, so of course they cannot let this little friction ruin their relationship.

Compared to him, Xiao Xie Rong was practically a heir tailor-made for the nobility.

He was vicious and callous; human life was as insignificant to him.

My younger brother's brain was damaged after he woke up.

His father began to value him again and groomed him as his successor.

He tried to become like Xie Rong, allowing Xie Rong to brainwash him and eliminate anyone he disliked for Xie Rong's sake.

In this way, Xie Rong gained fame, and he gained Xie Rong's unique secret.