She rambled on, "We've been together for a while, and I think you're pretty normal, and you haven't—"
She didn't have time to finish the second half of her chatter, because Xie Yun grabbed her chin, leaned forward, and blocked her mouth with all his might.
——Of course, he uses his own.
It's really too noisy, he thought, looking down with his eyes down, the girl's panicked and trembling eyelashes were close at hand.
A warm and soft feeling suddenly came from her lips. In a short moment, An Meng's whole body stiffened, her brain went blank, and all the blood in her body rushed to her head.
It was like a white light exploded before my eyes.
The next second, Xie Yun bit her lips mercilessly and hard, then retreated at lightning speed.
An Meng covered her mouth in pain, unable to react for a moment, staring blankly at her own reflection in Xie Yun's dark pupils.
What is he doing...?
Xie Yun stared at her and smiled, then raised his eyebrows in response: "Do you still think I'm normal now?"
"You, you... are a pervert!" An Meng's face flushed instantly, and she yelled in anger, "No, you are sick, you are a psychopath!"
She wiped her mouth vigorously with her hands: "Too much! Why... did you bite me?!"
Xie Yun slowly took out a tissue and handed it to her.
An Meng angrily grabbed a tissue and wiped her mouth, her face heating up: "You're a pervert!"
Xie Yun fastened his seat belt again, opened the car window, and a cool breeze blew in.
Before An Meng could cool down the heat on her face, Xie Yun suddenly asked, "Who is the master?"
"..." An Meng's hand holding the tissue suddenly froze in mid-air.
【What?】
"Who is Master?" Xie Yun looked at her and asked again patiently, "You sometimes say these two words in your sleep at night."
"Well, well," An Meng's eyes wandered, and she laughed, "I don't know either. You know, dreams are illogical."
[Damn it, I didn't expect to be exposed by my sleep talking! ]
[Urgent, waiting online, how can people control themselves from dreaming? ]
Xie Yun looked at her with a cold look in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You are just lying on my bed, calling out another wild man's name?"
An Meng: “…”
What's going on with him today? It's endless, isn't it?
[I feel like there's something ambiguous between us all of a sudden.]
"Forget it," Xie Yun turned his eyes away, his tone unchanged, and stepped on the accelerator to start again, "You also said that we are just getting married, I shouldn't care so much."
"Is there a possibility?" An Meng felt an inexplicable tingling in her heart and explained in a low voice, "Well, not all masters are men, right? You know, there are female masters too."
[Ahem, although I learned almost nothing from my master.]
An Meng thought this explanation was far-fetched, but she couldn't just say, "Hey! Xie Yun! I had a master in my old world. She raised me! I miss her so much here!"
Wouldn’t that mean even your underwear will fall off?
But strangely, she noticed out of the corner of her eye that the corner of Xie Yun's mouth actually, seemed to, raised.
[You're crazy, what are you laughing at? ]
An Meng turned her head in surprise and looked at him carefully, but the smile on her face disappeared in an instant.
"Xie Yun!" She realized she had been completely misled and shouted, "Stop changing the subject!"
"Why did you suddenly want to... kiss... and bite me?" An Meng muttered, "Tell me, are you mentally ill?"
Xie Yun was concentrating on driving, not even turning his head, and said briskly: "Because you are too noisy."
An Meng said disdainfully: "I...bah!"
"Don't you remember?" Xie Yun asked suddenly.
"Remember what?"
Xie Yun said: "You were drunk at the bar last time... forget it."
He was mid-sentence when something particularly irritated An Meng, and she had a bad feeling: "What on earth is it?"
Xie Yun glanced at her playfully: "Think about it slowly."
"What?" An Meng muttered, looked out the window and stopped talking.
After a while, she asked, "Are we going to look for Zhao Ya now?"
Xie Yun knew that she must have remembered nothing, so he said nonchalantly, "Smart."
An Meng: “…”
[Why doesn't it sound like you're praising me? ]
Ever since Zhao Ya got into such a huge disaster, Zhao Yu transferred him to another private high school, which is where Xie Yun is driving to now.
"It's not the method you imagine." Xie Yun said casually while unbuckling his seat belt.
"Oh." An Meng responded silently, realizing that he was explaining how to make Zhao Ya compromise.
[Actually, I'm not a saint, but Xie Yun is just cannon fodder, so I'd better not go against the plot!]
[What with all the talk of breaking off arms and legs, and all the fighting and killing? This is simply going further and further down the road of becoming cannon fodder!]
Xie Yun pushed open the car door, half of his leg sticking out of the car, and suddenly turned around and called her: "What are you daydreaming about? Get out of the car."
"Oh," An Meng came back to her senses, got out of the car and walked to Xie Yun's side: "Then what method are you going to use?"
"Everyone has weaknesses," said Xie Yun.
"You have it too." An Meng interrupted.
Xie Yun glanced at her but didn't answer. He continued, "Zhao Ya is no exception."
An Meng curled her lips. She naturally knew Zhao Ya's weaknesses.
[Zhao Ya is a rebellious teenager spoiled by his father and has always been lawless.]
【But he has a girl he has been secretly in love with for a long time. 】
Xie Yun smiled. An Meng’s thoughts were indeed correct, but this time, he was the one who took action first.
The two of them successfully arrived at Class 2 (5) of Senior High School and asked a classmate to call Zhao Ya.
Not long after, An Meng saw a very tall boy walking out with a gloomy and impatient look on his face.
It’s Zhao Ya.
Zhao Ya looked around a few times, quickly locked on the direction, and walked towards An Meng and Xie Yun.
"You're the ones looking for me?" Zhao Ya asked. "What's the matter?"
Xie Yun put one hand in his pocket and said straight to the point: "I heard that you like Ji Xue?"
A faint blush crept across Zhao Ya's sharp face, like a pearl secretly protected by a dragon that had just been discovered. He asked in a hostile tone, "Who are you? What does this have to do with you?"
An Meng snorted: "Are you worthy of liking me?"
"Who are you?" Zhao Ya frowned.
Xie Yun said: "It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is what you have done."
A hint of guilt flashed across Zhao Ya's eyes, but he pretended to be calm and said, "I don't understand what you are saying."
"What bad luck! I didn't check the almanac before going out this morning," he cursed, turning to leave, "and ran into two psychos."
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