Boxing room.
Li Yue was punched in the cheek by Yun Lian once again and fell heavily to the ground.
Yun Lian reached out to him, and Li Yue barely managed to be pulled up by her with all her might.
"Want to come again? Or do you want to take a break?"
Yun Lian's eyes clearly showed her disdain.
Li Yue only had one face to look at, and in the past few months she had been following her to strengthen her body, so her whole body was covered in bruises.
It's really an eyesore.
"I can."
Liyue was also inspired to fight.
Even with Yun Lian's small and thin frame, she could knock him to the ground with a single punch.
He didn't believe that he couldn't do it through his own efforts.
Even if I can't protect Yun Lian, I shouldn't at least hold her back.
"Alright, I won't hold back. Only by facing a real crisis can you learn real skills."
"Don't go easy on me, just treat me as your enemy."
When Murong Xiao arrived, what she saw on the stage was Li Yue repeatedly attacking Yun Lian with reckless abandon, only to be knocked to the ground by a light kick or a punch.
They do it again and again, never tiring of it.
Yun Lian is so handsome.
When Li Yue was knocked to the ground again, Murong Xiao happily took a towel and wiped Yun Lian's sweat.
"Teacher Yun, can't you hire a coach for Liyue? You always have to spar with her personally, and it's made you lose weight from exhaustion."
"Why are you here?"
"I've been staying home all holiday and have nothing to do. My dad wants me to manage the company, but I don't want to go, so I can only come and visit you guys."
Li Yue spoke without any mercy.
"Murong Xiao, you don't have anyone you get along with besides us, do you? You're always sticking to Yun Lian. I've never seen any other student always hanging around the teacher."
Since being rescued by Yun Lian last time, Murong Xiao has become a completely different person.
The once arrogant young lady is now just a delicate little girl.
She hid behind Yun Lian with a pitiful expression, reaching out to grab the hem of Yun Lian's clothes.
"Teacher Yun, look, Li Yue is being mean to me again."
Li Yue slapped her away and then straightened Yun Lian's clothes.
"You've given up being a young lady and now you're playing the green tea? Murong Xiao, if you have so much free time, you should ask your dad to hire more bodyguards for you, so that next time you run into trouble, Yun Lian won't have to come to your rescue again."
“Yun Lian is just a weak woman, not a turtle in a wishing well. She can help you with anything.”
Murong Xiao's playful smile vanished instantly, replaced by a cold gaze as she looked at Li Yue.
"What's it to you? Teacher Yun didn't look down on me, so what right do you have to say these things?"
Li Yue was just lucky to have met Yun Lian first. If she had met herself, Li Yue wouldn't be in this situation now.
"What right do I have? It's just because Yun Lian and I are the closest people."
Yun Lian sensed the undercurrent between the two of them and felt even more satisfied.
It seems that Li Yue and Murong Xiao are destined to have no further entanglements. Given their current relationship of vying for each other's positions, there's no need to worry about them falling for each other in the future.
Yun Lian was in a good mood and took off her protective gear.
"You two can argue all you want, I have to go out."
Li Yue hurriedly followed behind Yun Lian: "Yun Lian, wait for me, hiss..."
The movement was too large, which aggravated the wounds on her body, and Li Yue gasped several times.
Yun Lian walked ahead, a slight smile playing on her lips.
"Liyue, I told you not to imitate snakes."
Li Yue watched her light steps, and even through her silhouette, she could almost feel the joy in her heart and mind at that moment.
His lips involuntarily curved into a smile.
"We must learn."
Murong Xiao stood still, staring at Li Yue with a gloomy gaze.
Wherever he is, an invisible barrier is erected between the two of them, and no one can get in.
Is it enough if Liyue just disappears?
Murong Xiao dialed a phone number, but hesitated to make the call.
Yun Lian's clear voice rang out from ahead.
"Murong Xiao, if you don't follow, are you planning to grow mushrooms there?"
Murong Xiao's mood instantly brightened, and she grinned, saying, "Here I am."
*
Yun Lian stood in front of the mirror, curiously touching the small, curved horn on her head.
"These are demon horns? Why are they different from what I imagined?"
It felt warm and smooth to the touch, unlike what she had imagined—that touching it would lead to something bad.
003 was itching to see it in the system space.
The host with the devil's horns looks exceptionally cute.
At this moment, it felt immense regret that it lacked consciousness.
Otherwise, you can gently touch the host.
"What kind of image does the host have in mind?"
"Evil, darkness, seeing it makes you want to unleash your inner desires and become a monster. That's what makes someone worthy of being called a demon, isn't it?"
"Perhaps because it is the host, it can automatically filter out those bad messages."
A kind-hearted person views flowers, plants, and trees with affection.
Those with evil hearts often treat human life as worthless.
The host is always the best, no matter what kind of person she is.
003 has 800 layers of filters on Yun Lian in her heart.
Yun Lian suddenly cupped her face in her hands, looking very expectant: "I wonder if Li Yue will have wings after awakening her angelic bloodline? I wish she could carry me flying."
Li Yue has been busy with graduation matters lately, and has hardly had time to visit Yun Lian.
As graduation season approached, Yun Lian was no longer taking major courses, which made her more relaxed.
"The host can try to activate the Liyue bloodline, and perhaps he can awaken it ahead of time like you."
003 The shape of white clouds gathers and disperses, disperses and gathers again.
Just imagining the host completing the task and being able to stay with it briefly in the system space makes me very happy.
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