The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Ling Qingxuan's house is not small, it's much better than before, but the wall that was leaked and brushed last time was a little uneven.

Yu Zhuo put his legs together and put his hands on his knees, looking extraordinarily well-behaved.

There were a lot of professional books piled up in the corner of the room, and Yu Zhuo's eyes kept on that.

He was afraid that he would shake his head, so he would pay attention to Aya Qingxuan who was sitting beside him.

"Drink tea?" The little girl took the tea leaves and brewed two cups.

Yu Zhuo took it, "Thank you teacher."

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were serious, "Didn't you confess to me? What you just said in the classroom doesn't count?"

These words were a bit shocking to Yu Zhuo, and he was completely unprepared.

"...Well, count, count?" Yu Zhuo didn't dare to look at her.

"It counts." Ling Qingxuan affirmed: "So you still call me teacher?"

Yu Zhuo didn't expect his first girlfriend in his life to come so unexpectedly.

He knew Ling Qingxuan's full name, so he put down the teacup, got up and said in a panic, "Teacher, are you really going to be with me? But I... I have no merit, and it's strange."

Anyone who has been with him for a while feels that he is not normal.

"So you want to go back now?" Ling Qingxuan nodded, "I see, scumbag."

The scumbag Yu Zhuo is panicking now.

"Teacher, I was wrong." Yu Zhuo pressed his forehead, "I just haven't gotten used to it yet, I'll take it slow first."

After Ling Qingxuan drank a cup of tea, Yu Zhuo almost stopped.

In his mind, he thought of several titles that girls would like to call their counterparts, and he wasn't sure what to call teacher.

'Dear'

These three words came from Aya Qingxuan's heart.

Yu Zhuo shouted: "Dear."

Does the teacher want him to be called that?

Some... ashamed.

The little girl's eyes softened slightly, "Do you want to eat?"

[...Host, what to eat and sleep directly? 】

hold back.

【Okay~】

Ling Qingxuan didn't prepare anything at home, and when Yu Zhuo was restless, two bags of bread were placed in front of him.

Although he likes to eat bread, he does not eat bread as a main meal.

"Teacher... dear, do you usually eat this?" Yu Zhuo corrected his title.

Aya Qingxuan nodded.

Is there something wrong?

"Old ... dear, do you have any food at home?" Yu Zhuo was nervous at first when he came to Ling Qingxuan's house, but when he saw Ling Qingxuan's cute appearance, he immediately put down his guard.

"There's a little in the fridge."

This is what zz urged her to buy before, because it said, [Maybe the villain will cook for the host one day. 】

No, the little guy who cooks is here.

'I can eat the little guy's food. ’

Yu Zhuo felt that he had high hopes, and immediately went to fiddle in the small kitchen.

After he went to college, he didn't cook anymore, and he didn't know if his craft was as good as before.

After some fiddling, he tasted it first, made sure it was okay, and then brought it out.

"Darling, where's the meal?" After shouting a few more times, Yu Zhuo's remaining shame was gone.

Ling Qingxuan looked innocent, "I bought vegetables, but not rice."

No wonder zz didn't remind her.

zz: [? ? ? ] Well, its pot, its pot.

"..." Yu Zhuo glanced at the bread lying on the table and sighed.

Eat it soon.

"How does it taste?" Yu Zhuo asked after seeing her take a sip.

"Excellent." Ling Qingxuan brought the vegetables to his mouth, "Ah~"

Yu Zhuo opened his mouth and served his own vegetables, which was completely different from the way others would eat for him.

Because it was made by Ling Qingxuan, his thoughts were not on the dish at all, and he didn't know whether it was delicious or not.

After eating, Yu Zhuo rolled up his sleeves and packed up, as if he regarded this as his own little home.

Realizing his behavior, he quickly finished washing the dishes and stood at the door.

"Well, it's late. I'll go back first. You rest early."

The boy's hands were still dripping with water, and Ling Qingxuan took a tissue to help him dry, "Sleep here."

Yu Zhuo: "Ah???"

Not so good, besides, this is a bed.

Yu Zhuo glanced at the chair, um... Are you going to sit and sleep tonight?

While he was still thinking, Aya Qingxuan pushed him to the bathroom.

"Don't go in yet? Want me to wash for you?"

Ling Qingxuan's words frightened him, and the boy immediately went into the bathroom.

Yu Zhuo stood in front of the mirror and patted his face, why did he come in confused.

The bathroom was fragrant. He saw the little girl's usual toiletries, and his eyes were dull.

He has nothing, what to wash.

"Just use mine." Ling Qingxuan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and fell asleep outside: "The towel drying is unused, and I will give you the clothes later."

Yu Zhuo asked uncertainly, "Is it your clothes?"

This made Ling Qingxuan stunned for a moment, and she said helplessly, "If you want to wear mine, that's fine."

"...No." He just felt that Ling Qingxuan had no other men's clothes.

Inside the house, Aya Qingxuan looked at the clothes pulled out from the space and carefully selected them.

[Host, why did you choose all women's nightdresses? 】

The little guy looks like he wants to wear this seat's clothes.

But she didn't wear it much.

[Cough... I don't think the villain means that. 】

Ling Qingxuan picked up a pink skirt and asked zz: What do you think of this one?

[Uh, I think so...] Under the watchful eyes of the host, zz said: [This is what a savage man should wear, that's all! 】

So Yu Zhuo was halfway through washing, and a pink pajama was stuffed into the bathroom.

"Dear... dear, my own clothes are quite clean, so I won't change them." Did the teacher really not straighten him?

"It smells of soot." Aya Qingxuan could not refuse.

Yu Zhuo sighed and felt that he was stepping into the pit that Ling Qingxuan arranged step by step.

Seeing that Yu Zhuo was silent, Ling Qingxuan said again, "You can wear nothing, I don't mind."

'I don't mind! ' Yu Zhuo thought to himself.

He could feel the expectation in Ling Qingxuan's heart. His newly appointed girlfriend obviously wanted to see it.

After thinking for a moment, Yu Zhuo came out wearing pajamas.

The little girl's eyes were light and she shook the quilt.

Yu Zhuo didn't see the excitement she imagined, and was actually a little disappointed.

"I... I'll just sleep." He turned sideways, and when Ling Qingxuan grabbed it back, he threw him onto the bed.

It was indeed lost, Yu Zhuo bounced twice on the bed.

Ling Qingxuan wrapped him with a quilt and pinched his steamy face, "It's time for me to wash up, don't run around."

What is this sense of déjà vu that is about to be eaten up.

"This bed is so soft." Yu Zhuo closed his eyes. Are girls' beds so soft, like being stuck in marshmallows.

Unconsciously, Yu Zhuo relaxed and fell asleep.

After a while, the bathroom door opened, and Aya Qingxuan approached slowly.

She walked to the bed, stretched out her hand, and a sharp spirit sword appeared in her hand, pointing directly at the person on the bed.