Li Xiaochen practiced the Sword-killing Immortal Technique in the Divine Thunder Eye without distinguishing day or night, and did not stop until he was exhausted.
Melzac didn't have much time to supervise him. He just explained everything that needed to be said clearly and then went out to do things.
After resting for a while, Li Xiaochen himself emerged from the Divine Thunder Eye.
Returning to the real world, he immediately saw Tang Yao sleeping soundly on the sofa. Even though she was sleeping, one could see the tiredness on her face.
It's winter now. Yinluo City, located in the south, has no heating. The office is inevitably a little cold.
Tang Yao, who didn't wear much, didn't have much quilt to cover herself with.
At this moment, she was curled up like an injured kitten abandoned on the roadside, enduring the cold wind as cold as a knife constantly cutting her body in the bone-chilling snowy night.
Suffering from the pain from the wound, he could only tremble in this cold and heartless world.
Li Xiaochen walked to the sofa and knelt down, arranging her messy hair. Looking at her tired expression, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Looking around, Li Xiaochen caught a glimpse of a fashionable and expensive women's coat hanging in the corner of the office.
Guessing that Tang Yao had worn it, he went over to get it and covered the kitten on the sofa.
Staring at her beautiful face, Li Xiaochen couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently caress her pretty face.
After a while, he couldn't help but move closer to Tang Yao's face, wanting to take a closer look at her subtle expression while sleeping.
Unexpectedly, Tang Yao suddenly hooked Li Xiaochen's neck with her hands and sucked his mouth hard with her fragrant lips.
Li Xiaochen was caught off guard and was roughly pressed to the ground by her.
Before he could react, Tang Yao was kissing Li Xiaochen's lips wildly and greedily.
Those alluring curves stuck to Li Xiaochen's body, making him confused and fascinated for a moment.
"Tang Yao, what are you doing!" The passionate kiss made his blood boil. Li Xiaochen quickly pushed her away, feeling that the love spell in his heart seemed to be responding.
Tang Yao sat on Li Xiaochen and chuckled: "Can't you tell? I'm kissing you."
"That's not what I meant." Li Xiaochen was a bit dumbfounded, "So you were pretending to be asleep to trick me into taking the bait."
"No. I woke up when you were covering me with clothes. Strictly speaking, I'm not pretending to be asleep." Tang Yao giggled and pulled Li Xiaochen's clothes away bit by bit, "
My dear, you will obey me today."
Li Xiaochen laughed and grabbed her hand: "Don't take it off. Come down quickly. If people see it again, it's really hard to explain."
"Then you promise me something first."
"What's up?"
Tang Yao lay on Li Xiaochen without any scruples and asked softly in his ear: "Do you want to meet your parents?"
Li Xiaochen answered simply: "I don't want to."
"You have to think about it even if you don't want to. My father wants me to take you to see him during the Chinese New Year."
"Why?"
"Let's meet my future son-in-law."
"But I haven't decided yet whether I want him to be my father-in-law."
"Bah!" Tang Yao spat, "You are so beautiful. I don't want to recognize you, a bad guy, as my son-in-law."
Li Xiaochen saw that Tang Yaoyu's face was covered with clouds, and she was extremely beautiful. Her loving eyes revealed a charming and mature charm.
Facing such a beautiful woman, he couldn't help but joked: "Then do you want me to be your son-in-law?"
"I don't want to." Tang Yao deliberately turned her head away from looking at him.
Li Xiaochen got up from the sofa with a smile and said, "Then I won't go see him."
"How dare you!" Tang Yao sat up and glared at him.
Li Xiaochen looked at her anxious look, fearing that he would not go to see his parents, and couldn't help asking with a smile: "Is this a part-time boyfriend's mission?"
"I upgraded you. Now you are a part-time fiancé." Tang Yao tidied herself up and helped Li Xiaochen tidy up his clothes, "Don't go."
As she said that, she stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Li Xiaochen beautifully.
As soon as Tang Yao's soft and sweet lips touched his mouth, they became entangled with each other and were inseparable.
Li Xiaochen felt the love spell on his left chest react violently, stimulating every nerve and every inch of his skin.
The spell Melzac planted before took effect at this time.
Whenever he has relatively close contact with someone other than Jiang Mier, the Love Spell will affect Li Xiaochen's subconscious and stimulate his affection for the opposite sex.
Unlike the aphrodisiac talisman, Melzac's enhanced version of the love spell has a mild function in this part.
It would hint Li Xiaochen to fall in love with other women bit by bit without him being aware of it.
When people are not strong-willed, they are more likely to be affected by love spells.
Li Xiaochen's emotional world has long been a mess, and there is no firmness at all.
Unable to resist the pull of the love spell, he hugged Tang Yao tightly and kissed her.
He didn't let go of his lips until he kissed her until she was breathless.
The flustered Tang Yao felt a little unfinished and fell weakly into his arms.
Li Xiaochen, who had little sense left, almost carried Tang Yao to the sofa for a more intense kiss.
Fortunately, he finally controlled himself, mobilized his true energy, and used the luck method of Tai Xuan Tian Qing Dao to calm himself down.
"You have to be responsible for me." While he was fighting off his desire, Tang Yao, who was still in love, said in a coquettish tone like a little girl.
"Why do you have to take responsibility again?" Jiang Mi'er seemed to have said this to him not long ago. Well, now Tang Yao is also playing this trick?
Tang Yao heard the key word and looked up at him: "What does 'again' mean? Does anyone else want you to be responsible?"
Li Xiaochen coughed twice and quickly changed the subject: "I didn't do anything to you. What's the responsibility?"
Tang Yao winked playfully: "Mom said, if you kiss, you will have a little baby~"
This expression reminded Li Xiaochen of Jiang Mi'er. He quickly wiped away the beautiful image in his heart, for fear that the memory of Jiang Mi'er would be swallowed up by the love spell.
Giving Tang Yao a dead eye, Li Xiaochen shook his head and said, "Come on, your mother is just trying to bluff you. How could you believe such nonsense when you are such a big man?"
"I don't care. You have to be responsible anyway. If my father asks you, you have to answer well, you know?" Tang Yao was about to kiss Li Xiaochen again, but inadvertently glanced at the time on the big clock.
Her face suddenly changed: "That's bad! You're going to be late! Go back to school quickly! Today is a review class!"
Li Xiaochen looked at Tang Yao who was hurriedly cleaning up curiously, and asked: "Didn't you say that Melzac can open the back door for us?"
"What a fool! I told him about this. But he didn't agree and said that the school rules cannot be followed. We should treat everyone equally and don't have special privileges. This damn bastard!" As he spoke, Tang Yao was already stamping her feet in anger.
, scolded Melzac.
Li Xiaochen also widened his eyes: "In other words, if we fail the exam, we still have to make up the exam or retake it?"
"What do you think?" Tang Yao rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Generally the professor will call the roll for the review class. If you don't go, you will be disqualified from the final exam!"
"What? How come I didn't know there was such a thing!"
When he rushed back to school, Li Xiaochen heard the sound of entanglement not far away when he reached the bottom of the teaching building.
"Qinqin, you are such an idiot standing here all the time. You have been waiting for several days. Who are you waiting for?"
"You don't care who I'm waiting for. I'm not waiting for you anyway."
"This kind of rubbish school is full of little southern men. What is there that deserves your attention? He is not tall, he is petty, he is weak and shy, and he is like a girl... Oh no, he is not even as good as a woman. In short
Compared with us northern men, they are far behind."
When Li Xiaochen heard this, his heart suddenly burst into flames.
He sneered and looked for the voice. He saw Jiang Qinqin standing with a tall and burly boy, with a rather impatient look on his face.
What I just said was probably said by that man.
Li Xiaochen sneered, ignored him, and started to leave.
Jiang Qinqin found Li Xiaochen in the crowd and ran over with surprise and joy.
"I've been looking for you for several days. Where have you been? I haven't seen you at school. Xiaosha at home said you didn't go back..."
"Qinqin, is this the person you are looking for?" The boy interrupted and asked before Jiang Qinqin finished speaking.
Jiang Qinqin nodded excitedly and introduced the boy to Li Xiaochen: "His name is Lang Ying..."
Li Xiaochen didn't even look at the burly boy and walked forward without looking back.
"Hey, wait a minute, teacher!" Seeing that he ignored him, Jiang Qinqin hurriedly chased after him.
Lang Ying also followed Jiang Qinqin to Li Xiaochen's side, and continued to scold: "Little men from the south are like this. They don't know any manners. They speak slowly, without a 'son' sound in their speech, and they sound very awkward.
He has a small family spirit. How can he be as bold and generous as our northern men?"
Li Xiaochen stopped and exhaled heavily.
However, he was quite well behaved and did not retaliate in person. After taking a deep breath, he walked forward with Tang Yao.
But Lang Ying was still chattering behind him: "The little southern man is careless and calculating. He loves the kitchen and is indecisive in his work. He is really unlucky. Not to mention stingy, he also has a bad temper. Huh, ugly little southern man, with a ponytail wearing tofu and a tidy
Can’t get up…”
This time Li Xiaochen stopped again.
But he quickly put aside these gossips and prepared to go upstairs.
Jiang Qinqin glanced at Li Xiaochen and looked unhappy. She quickly tugged on Lang Ying's clothes and scolded in a low voice: "Say less and you will die!"
Lang Ying was already somewhat interested in Jiang Qinqin, so he followed her in order to pursue her.
Who would have thought that she would scold a big man for a little southern man?
How shameless!
What's so good about that little southern man? How can he be as manly as a northern man?
Why does Jiang Qinqin still care about him so much?
Lang Ying, who couldn't bear to lose face, began to criticize again: "Am I right? Southern men are small men. We northern men are big men. Take drinking as an example. We northerners are so heroic that every time we drink, we behave like men.
Only when you are drunk can you rest. Little southern men can only kneel in silence. They don’t even dare to get drunk, it’s so damn useless!”
Li Xiaochen stopped for the third time. No matter how well-educated he was, he couldn't stand this kind of verbal attack on southern men.
Turning around, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "If you have the guts, try saying it again!"