Chapter 89 The

simple and small virtual clock on the table was emitting a shimmering white light, and the first two digits suddenly changed from twenty-two to twenty-three.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening.

Ludwig frowned slightly, and from time to time he looked at the young man wearing a holographic helmet on the bed. Most of his face was covered by the helmet, revealing only his pointed chin.

Xia Yan's skin was very white, like a handful of new snow in winter, and his red lips were the only bright color and embellishment.

Why haven't you woken up yet? What's fun in the virtual world?

Ludwig flipped a page of the book carelessly, and after a while, he turned back several pages expressionlessly and found the place he read in the classroom during the day.

"Hmm."

A subtle, panting moan was uttered by someone's tongue.

Ludwig's body stiffened, and his fingers exerted force suddenly, pinching the page into an ugly wrinkle. He turned his head as if nothing had happened and was about to say something.

Who knew that Xia Yan was not awake at all.

It was just that the intense emotions in the holographic world affected the reality, causing a slight reaction from the body's subconscious.

Another five or six minutes passed before the young man exited the virtual world.

He took off his helmet, and a beautiful face was exposed indoors, with golden eyes sparkling, soft cheeks white and pink, and breathing a little heavier than normal, with a little bit of panting.

A beautiful woman with a vivid fragrance.

Ludwig's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and his thinking was a little slow. After more than ten seconds, an unknown anger suddenly surged up.

In the middle of the night, in the holographic world, he blushed and gasped.

What good can this do?

The virtual world does not provide illegal pornographic services, but as long as both parties agree to get to know each other more "deeply", they can enter the gloomy adult world.

Xia Yan's family background, appearance, and ability are all first-class.

Even though many people in the Central Military Academy disliked him because of his personality, he was very popular among those aristocratic children who were unaware of the situation or had the same arrogant personality and did not treat civilians as human beings.

Finding a partner is as easy as pie.

Ludwig pressed his fingers hard, his fingertips penetrated the pages of the book, making a harsh tearing sound. He pursed his lips and pretended to be nonchalant: "Did you go to meet a friend tonight?"

"Yeah."

Xia Yan gave the man a strange look.

The original owner did not have a good relationship with the protagonist, so he had a daily task of "bullying Ludwig". What was this sudden concern about?

Ludwig pursed his lips: "A very important person?" "

Almost."

"You go online every night just for him?"

"You can say that."

"..." Sure enough, he guessed correctly, the other party went to meet his lover at night. Ludwig still couldn't figure out his own thoughts, but he instinctively disliked people who met with Xia Yan.

He was silent for a moment and found a very hypocritical reason: "The actual combat is imminent, and we should not slack off."

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the glass cup collided with the tabletop. The young man raised his eyebrows impatiently, and his voice contained a warning and chill: "Ludwig, you are just a civilian, where do you have the courage to teach me a lesson?"

"..."

"Take advantage of my good mood today and don't make trouble."

Xia Yan had just finished the mecha competition. He was so excited that he forgot his character for a moment and answered several questions honestly.

Fortunately, he had a quick mind and tried every means to rescue it.

After saying the harsh words, he no longer looked at the protagonist, picked up his pajamas and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, Ludwig had returned to "normal" and was looking at the book expressionlessly.

Uh... if you ignore the low pressure.

But the protagonist is in a bad mood, what does it have to do with him, a cannon fodder?

Seeing that it was getting late, Xia Yan was preparing to go to bed, but as soon as his butt touched the bed, he remembered that he was sweating in the holographic world.

Although he knew that he would only have a slight reaction in reality, he still felt uncomfortable psychologically.

How about... changing the sheets?

The original owner was of noble status and had been spoiled since childhood, so naturally he would not change the sheets and quilt covers. He thought about it seriously and decisively sent a message to Betty and Zhao Jiang.

These two were the original owner's loyal lackeys, and they would never go west if he was told to go east.

It just so happened that it would also let Ludwig see his "true face", a vicious young man who summoned his classmates late at night, and deepen his disgust value. The lights

in the school dormitory will not be turned off automatically at night, and the students' sleep time depends on their own consciousness.

Zhao Jiang has developed limbs but a simple mind. He is a stubborn person and goes to bed early. He did not see any news about Xia Yan. In the end, only Betty Froman came up.

"Master, I'll make your bed for you." Betty's pretty face was full of excitement, as if she was doing something great.

The young man nodded slightly.

The dormitory was equipped with a wardrobe. Betty found the spare sheets and quilts quickly and got everything done. She also threw the changed things into the washer-dryer on the balcony.

He set the start time of the machine so as not to disturb Xia Yan's sleep.

Betty: "I've changed, Master." Wow! It was his first time to come to Master's dormitory, and he even touched the bed where Master slept. Does this mean that Master trusts him very much?

Xia Yan felt a little numb under his burning gaze: "Well, I understand, you can go back."

"Okay, Master, if you have anything to say, you can call me at any time."

Betty left lightly as if she was walking on clouds.

After a day of hard work, Xia Yan was also tired. He turned off the main light in the dormitory without hesitation, leaving only a small warm light.

Facing Ludwig's "angry" gaze, he lay down in the quilt with a guilty conscience. After hesitating for a moment, he pulled the quilt over his head and covered his whole body. With

an extra layer of protection, the tired Xia Yan fell asleep quickly.

Not long after, probably because it was too stuffy under the quilt, the sleeping young man poked his head out again. His eyes were tightly closed, and his thick eyelashes left a small shadow on his lower eyelids, like a small fan.

The man stared at him for a while before retracting his gaze.

Xia Yan Gardner...why is he always flirting with people? One in the virtual world is not enough, so he wants to flirt with another in reality?

Obviously the robot nanny can do the housework, but he insists on calling the boy to come and serve.

Could it be that he thinks it is too dirty for the robot to do all the housework by hand?

The man pondered for a moment, and his sinful hands reached out to the innocent robot.

Robot: "???"

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The school forum late at night is still as hot as ever.

One of the posts, which had just been posted, caused a wave of discussion, but was quickly drowned out and no one checked it.

#I heard that someone in our school passed the exam through connections? #

[Today, I got a piece of news by chance that a very few students were able to get information from their families that ordinary people couldn't find, and used it to get high scores.

Since it is an important exam, shouldn't it be treated fairly? Strictly put an end to this bad habit. ]

Connections have always been a sensitive topic, and many students clicked in excitedly.

[Of course, exams should be treated fairly. If you use connections now, will you hide behind your family when you go to the battlefield in the future? It's simply a disgrace to the reputation of our Central Military Academy. ]

[Who is it? Please decode it. ]

[Most of the exams in our school are conducted in a holographic form within the campus LAN, with a mainframe monitoring every second, so cheating is unlikely. ]

[The above poster must have misunderstood. What the above poster meant was that the questions were revealed in advance, and with preparation, the performance naturally stood out. ]

[…This is too unfair. ]

[So who is that person? I can’t think of anyone who can bribe the Central Military Academy. ]

[Well…there are still one, two, three, four, five, or six people. For example, the one who is very popular in the forum. ]

[If you say that Xia Yan has a bad personality, I raise my hands to agree, but you can’t lie with your eyes open and say that he is not strong enough! Does S-level mental power need to do this? ]

…

There are hundreds of posts discussing this, but the above poster never came out.

[Fishing post? 】 【Dismiss, the host of the post

ran away out of guilt. 】

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The next day.