Iriels is a man of action. After listening to a class in a horse stance, he stood up slowly as soon as he heard the bell.
The relaxed look made the classmates standing behind him jealous.
Holy shit, not only is this guy mentally strong, how come his physique is so strong too?!
Yan Lu was packing up his course materials and also noticed the young man who had been standing for the entire class.
He's a nice guy, but why did he dye his hair a black-silver gradient...and it was done so quickly.
Iriels, with his semi-long hair, held Jingxia's tail with his hands behind his back and ran out of the classroom quickly.
Even though he deliberately slowed down his speed, Yan Lu almost couldn't see clearly.
Yan Lu caught a glimpse of a figure sneaking around behind him, about to slip away. A smile curled up his lips and he called out to the person, "Assistant Professor Jin, are you free later? I'd like to tell you about some of the areas in the upcoming class where I can help."
Jin Li paused, gnashing his teeth secretly. When he looked up, his face was full of smiles again. "If you are free, sir, please let me know if you have anything to say."
"Okay, come with me to the office."
"Yes, sir."
After their instructor took the teaching assistant away, the students left in the room, their legs weak and unable to walk, looked at each other in bewilderment.
Why does it feel like the atmosphere between the teaching assistant and the instructor is weird?
Iriels looked up the class schedule for Xia Zhuoxi's class on the official campus website. It happened that several of his classes were staggered with his own, and one of them was the last class of the morning.
As soon as she left the classroom, Jing Xia leaned up, away from the big hands that seemed to be holding her up but were actually taking advantage of her, and leaned on Iriels's shoulders to look at the laptop on his wrist.
"Are you going to Xia Zhuoxi's classroom?"
"Well, I have a class today. The classroom is close to the cafeteria. I'll go buy grilled fish after class." Iriels walked quickly along the navigation route.
"Okay~"
The little black dragon shook the tip of its tail, lowered its head to avoid its own dragon horns and rubbed Iriels' neck, "accidentally" grabbing a small tuft of black and silver hair and holding it in its mouth.
Irelius: "..."
He tilted his head to look at Jing Xia, who had an innocent face, and blinked innocently at the gilded dragon eyes.
The gluttonous black dragon held the poisonous hair ends in its mouth and sucked softly. The shimmering silver liquid flowed through the ducts in the hair into the dragon's throat.
The silver tips of the hair flickered, that was the flickering of toxins being constantly absorbed and replenished.
Forget it, I’ll just pamper my own little dragon.
Iriels turned back silently and continued walking towards Xia Zhuoxi's classroom.
I just hope Xiao Xia doesn’t drink too much later, otherwise he will need help digesting it.
After all, the place I live in now is a strange world, and next door to my dormitory are those two gods who can see everything in the world.
When they arrived at the building where the Command Department was located, Iriels was standing downstairs, surrounded by students from the Command Department who had just finished class.
In the bustling downstairs, many students slowed down their pace because of Iriels, and looked at the freshman in his individual combat uniform with curiosity.
An enthusiastic senior stepped forward and was about to pat Irelius on the shoulder, but a chill ran down his spine under the gaze of the black dragon on his shoulder. He lowered his hand and asked in a friendly tone, "Classmate, are you waiting for someone?"
Irelix smiled faintly, as if he were a gentle freshman looking for someone. He asked politely but distantly, "Hello, senior. I'm here to audit a class. May I know which classroom is SA Class 1 of the Conducting Department located in?"
The enthusiastic senior was dazzled by the smile, but after coming back to his senses, he enthusiastically pointed the way: "Audit the class! It's in the classroom on the far left on the third floor. Class should be starting soon, so go quickly."
"Thank you, senior." After turning around, Iriels' smile disappeared where no one else could see, leaving only coldness in his eyes.
Lin Qi was stunned by the rapid change of expression and complained to Jing Xia: "You guys are worthy of being tasked. Look at how you change your expressions like turning the pages of a book."
Jing Xia covered his mouth with his dragon claws and took a lot of effort to hold back his laughter.
Well, I feel like this is the basic operation of being an Insect King.
Receiving the resentful gaze of his lover, Jing Xia coughed lightly, a spark flew in his throat, and he tilted his head to rub Iriels' face in a flattering manner.
Iriels felt helpless.
When he arrived at Xia Zhuoxi's classroom, Iriels first covered the entire classroom with his mental power. Only after failing to detect the location of the world consciousness did he step in.
Xia Zhuoxi, who was sitting in the first row, was looking down and sorting out the knowledge points he had learned in his previous life. He was going to attend the courses in the individual soldier department after reviewing the parts he had forgotten because he had graduated for too long.
He suddenly felt his arm being rubbed by Tuantuan, who had been squatting next to him obediently. He also noticed that the classmates who were chatting casually around him suddenly became quiet, and there were a few inhalations. He raised his head in confusion and saw a man and a dragon who had walked up to him.
"Senior Xia"
"Ah~" Jing Xia greeted Iriels obediently, then jumped off Iriels' shoulder and landed lightly on the table in front of Tuan Tuan.
A dragon and a leopard greeted each other with roars in a language they couldn't understand.
"Why are you here?"
"I'm here to listen." Iriels sat two seats away from Xia Zhuoxi, watching Jing Xia and Tuan Tuan interacting with gentle eyes.
Xia Zhuoxi paused while writing on the computer, thinking about the freshman courses.
Although not many, it’s not enough to audit senior classes, right?
He thought he was very curvy in his previous life, but he didn't expect that there would be someone even curvier than him in this life.
Iriels didn't care about Xia Zhuoxi's look at him, which was full of revolutionary friendship, but just watched Jing Xia's actions.
Seeing the little dragon's claws about to stretch out to the snow leopard's chewy ears, Iriels quickly grabbed the dragon into his arms and grabbed the claws that were trying to make trouble.
"Oh?" [Why are you stopping me?]
Jing Xia raised her head and looked at the guy who was holding her, her pupils shrinking and dilating in grievance.
He almost rubbed the big cat!
Iriels lowered his head and kissed the dragon between the brows, then sighed.
[Have you forgotten that people's spirits can empathize?]
Jing Xia: “…” Is this true?
Seeing that a certain heartless little dragon had simply forgotten, Irelius rubbed Jingxia's little dragon's horns and coaxed his own dragon: "Be good, I'll rub your fur when we get back to the dormitory."
[It’s a deal—]
Jingxia nestled in Iriels's legs, tucked her front paws under her belly, and finally calmed down.
Xia Zhuoxi watched the interaction between the man and the dragon beside him, his eyes flashed, and then he looked at the snow leopard that had its tail wrapped around his wrist.
His own figure was reflected in those sky-colored eyes, and nothing else was reflected except him.
A certain part of his heart softened when touched by this look, and Xia Zhuoxi enveloped the snow leopard with his mental power, making it shrink.
Then he lifted the snow leopard, which was originally curled up in the chair next to him in a wronged manner, onto his lap, put his hands around the snow leopard's sides, and continued to fiddle with the computer.
"Oh?" Tuantuan tilted his head back and rested the back of his head on Xia Zhuoxi's chest, looking at the delicate jawline.
Xia Zhuoxi lowered his head slightly, and his chin could touch the bouncing snow leopard's ears. Holding the warm and furry thing in his arms, Xia Zhuoxi couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
No wonder Yirui likes to hug her own spirit body, this feeling is really amazing!
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