I'm a villain, not a devil

"You can go back."

When she heard this sentence, Qiong Ying thought she was dreaming.

After the 'conversation therapy' that day, she realized belatedly that Sean seemed to be brainwashing her?

In the past few days, whenever her mind was empty, all kinds of doubts and speculations came to her mind. She carefully recalled every word Sean said.

That guy must be doing something, he's cheating on me, he's trying to take advantage of me...

Such thoughts kept popping up, and she was already sure that that bastard would never let her go.

Then, she saw Sean standing in front of her with a smile and said these words.

Qiong Ying looked at the other party warily, her eyes full of suspicion.

Sean handed her the college uniform: "You probably don't like to go back with the clothes on your body, right?"

Qiong Ying's face turned red. Over the past few days, she had almost adapted to the maid uniform.

Sean opened the door and turned his back to the girl: "Okay, stop being suspicious. What am I going to do to you? You've been pregnant dozens of times these days."

Qiong Ying turned her head away stiffly, but she had to admit that except for the humiliating torture on the airship, Sean had never done anything excessive to her these days.

Even after she was completely prepared to be fucked by a pig, the most outrageous move of the notorious pervert was just to slap her on the butt...

Not to mention it tastes delicious, but it definitely has nothing to do with prisoners.

She took a deep breath, followed Sean out of the house, and then asked cautiously: "Is the [Academy] here to save me?"

Sean shrugged: "The negotiation went very smoothly - unfortunately, your price has been lowered a lot. I originally wanted to use you to gain some core technology, but your people were unwilling to do so. Tsk, you are really stingy. .”

Qiong Ying did not feel that she was not taken seriously. Instead, she raised her head with pride and said, "[College] treats all students equally and will not give me special treatment just because I am the dean's student."

Sean sneered: "Is there something wrong? In this world, those who are more talented, work harder, and have better backgrounds should be given preferential treatment."

Qiong Ying choked.

"Both your problems and [Academy's] problems need to be cured - that's it." Sean led the other person to a lifting platform. He turned around and smiled, "The people from [Academy] are on top, congratulations." You are free, see you again when we are destined."

Qiong Ying's breathing quickened unconsciously, and she glanced at Sean worriedly, fearing that this was a bad farce.

After the other party made no response, she quickened her steps towards the lifting platform.

However, Sean stopped her.

At the other person's surprised expression, he smiled slightly: "Do you still remember my request?"

"...You say it, but I won't agree."

Sean's eyes roamed her body recklessly: "It doesn't look like it's necessary now... Are you ready to change in front of me?"

Qiong Ying was stunned. She glanced at the uniform in her hand and her maid outfit. After her face turned pale, she immediately gritted her teeth and ran to the nearest hut.

When she finished changing her clothes and came out, she found that the maid uniform had been thrown away somewhere.

Sean didn't care, but made a 'please' gesture.

Qiong Ying walked in anxiously, and with the sound of the steel rope, she felt that time had been so long for the first time.

Finally, after a click, the lifting platform stopped.

It was different from any picture she had imagined.

Qiong Ying was greeted by flashing cameras and eager-looking reporters.

As soon as she appeared, the sound of the shutter kept ringing, and reporters gathered around and asked questions.

"Miss Qiong Ying, according to rumors, the charity campaign launched by [the college] was supposed to be carried out in an orderly manner in the dirty streets, but because of your lack of preparation, riots occurred. Do you have any explanation for this? "

"Miss Qiongying, I heard that because you made a mistake, you took the initiative to stay in [Golden Ghost] to solve their problems, right?"

"Miss Qiongying, regarding..."

The dense sounds were like a buzzing swarm, making Qiong Ying's brain tremble.

Why, I can’t understand what they say?

In the chaos, she only heard Sean driving the reporter away in a lazy voice: "Miss Qiongying is our [Golden Ghost] distinguished guest, please stay away - yo, Mr. York? Are you coming to pick her up in person?" But isn’t it appropriate to bring reporters here?”

Mr York? That was the leader of the Propaganda Department of [College]... Qiong Ying saw a bald man in a suit and ties.

York was smiling and pulling Sean to take a photo together: "Mr. Sean, please understand. Come on, take a photo. This is the best proof of the sincere cooperation between [Academy] and [Golden Ghost]!"

…

When Qiong Ying came to her senses, she was already sitting on the school bus.

Mr. York looked her over, shook his head slightly and said:

"Qiong Ying, the school leaders have already held a meeting. You bear the main responsibility for this incident. The position of prefect should be handed over to others for the time being."

Qiong Ying nodded silently.

York took out his handkerchief and wiped the hand that had just touched Sean's shoulder.

Then, he threw over a manuscript.

"I know it by heart. There will be a statement tomorrow. If necessary, you have to go on stage to apologize."

The manuscript was slightly wrinkled, Qiong Ying asked in a low voice: "So, so... [College] and [Golden Ghost] have reached a settlement?"

When he mentioned this, York became very angry. He snorted coldly: "For you and those team members and staff, the [Academy] paid a huge price! Now, we can only try to save some face and create a good atmosphere." Some image of [the academy].”

Unreasonable grievance flooded Qiong Ying's heart. She had indeed fallen into Sean's hands this time, and she was willing to accept the punishment. But in the final analysis, she was just following orders, and she clearly had no involvement in what happened next...

However, the habit she had developed over the years only made her nod silently.

Looking at the speechless girl in front of him, York shook his head silently.

Normally, there would be a very severe interrogation waiting for Qiong Ying, but the dean came forward and said that he would interrogate the other party personally, and also guaranteed that his students would not betray the [college].

After all, he is the dean's student... York shook his head, knowing that he couldn't go too far.

He softened his tone: "The dean still trusts you, but the rules are the rules, and the dean cannot break them himself, do you understand?"

"Um……"

"As long as you understand. When you return, the dean will personally conduct your questioning."

"good……"

——

Sean had no way of knowing what happened to Qiong Ying, but he had expected the behavior of the [Academy].

Of course, these are no longer within his current concern, he has other things to do.

"Brother, most of the business in the black market is in our hands, and the rest is controlled by some small gangs and vagrants."

In the largest underground black market in Paradise City, Moza was explaining to Sean.

He was a little confused. His eldest brother rarely came here before, and he didn't know what he had in mind today.

Sean was looking around. He was not looking for some rare treasure, but a person.