The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

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Ling Qingxuan went home to practice detoxification as usual, but on the other hand, the Xu family was constantly making noise.

"Yangyang, don't you love your mother anymore? You didn't go home overnight! You were not like this before!"

Xu's mother was nearly forty years old, but she took good care of her. She looked at Xu Xiangyang aggrievedly and complained to Xu's father, "Have you been too strict with Yangyang recently? Otherwise, why doesn't he even want this family? back?"

Father Xu rubbed his temples, "Don't get excited, just listen to what your son has to say."

After Yuan Yue sent the person back, he sat on the sofa while reading and drinking tea.

His temperament is very suitable for a scholarly family, a child belonging to someone else's family all the year round, Xu Xiangyang has been taught to learn from him more than once.

Xu Xiangyang was silent for a while, then said seriously, "I decided to study hard and get admitted to a prestigious university."

The Xu family mansion was strangely silent.

After a long while, Xu's mother came over slowly, raised her hand and touched his forehead, then looked at Xu's father worriedly, "Husband, does our son have a fever? Would you like to ask a family doctor to see it?"

Xu Xiangyang will study hard, as if the sun will rise from the west.

The couple had never had any hope for him, and when he became an adult, they could be directly arranged in the company.

I didn't want to hear such words from his mouth today, I was really frightened.

Could it be the influence of Yuan Yue?

They looked at Yuan Yue, who put the book down with a calm expression, "Xu Xiangyang, what are you talking about, my aunt is asking why you didn't come back yesterday."

Yep, that's what they were asking about just now.

This bastard!

It will even divert attention.

"I..." Xu Xiangyang was very angry that his good brother didn't help him, so he could only say in a muffled voice, "To chase after girls."

"What did you say? Speak louder." Mother Xu didn't hear clearly, Yuan Yue repeated for him, "He said it was to chase girls."

The corners of Father Xu's mouth twitched, and he picked up the long stick next to him and was about to hit him, "I knew it was impossible for you to study hard, you little bastard, and now you're not going home at night in order to chase girls, you're really brave."

Xu Xiangyang ducked and sighed.

Hey, I really want to see my dear.

...

Ling Qingxuan sneezed, and when the door was opened, the boy huddled in the corner.

Why is the little guy here.

"When did you come?"

The young man looked at her pitifully, "I just came here, so I didn't knock on the door because I was afraid it would disturb you to rest."

The black circles under his eyes indicate that he is not new.

Ling Qingxuan pulled him up, wiped his face, and warmed his hands.

"This weekend, shall I take you out to play?" The little guy seemed more energetic than her, and Ling Qingxuan tucked him into the hammock.

"You sleep, I'll read a book for a while."

It's not long before the next monthly exam, and she still lacks the knowledge she has, so she has to look at it again.

As soon as he heard it was about study, Xu Xiangyang jumped up immediately, saying that he would not rest and would study with her.

In the small room, the two sat on the ground and leaned against each other, and Xu Xiangyang couldn't read the open book in the middle.

He was taught by his parents at home last night that he was not allowed to go out at night, so he ran through the window, and in the dark night, when he thought of Ling Qingxuan, he jumped for joy.

He was at the door at three in the morning, afraid of waking her up, so he huddled into a ball and fell asleep. Fortunately, he usually fights with good physical fitness, otherwise he must have a severe cold.

Next to the girl's soft body, Xu Xiangyang's thoughts were all on her.

"Will this question be possible?"

Ling Qingxuan pointed at a question and put the pen in his hand.

Xu Xiangyang, a school scumbag, trembled slightly in his hand holding the pen.

What to do, he won't!

"Then, give me a kiss, and I'll do it for you, okay?"

The young man rubbed against her, his soft voice very foul.

Taking a step back, Ling Qingxuan pinched his face, "If you do it right, kiss him."

Why don't you just press the kiss?

The young man was so excited that he didn't dare to think that he might be beaten up by her.

And he seems to have dug a hole for himself?

The book was about to be seen through, Xu Xiangyang wrapped his legs around his legs and sighed, "I can't do it."

Ling Qingxuan seemed to have seen it long ago. She held a pen and left her beautiful handwriting on the book.

The boy lay on her shoulders, his warm breath hit his ears, "Honey, I want to kiss you."

Small and distinct fingertips pointed to another question, "Just do it right."

Xu Xiangyang:  …

He really dug a hole for himself.

During the good time of the weekend, the two of them took the book to do the problem. During this period, Xu Xiangyang succeeded in stealing the kiss once.

He slumped on the ground and cheated, "I finally ran to see you, but you let me kiss once, I'm so sad."

Ling Qingxuan glanced at him, then looked again, and then went to pour hot water for him to drink.

"Drink more hot water."

[...] What's the matter with suddenly wanting to observe a moment of silence for the villain?

Xu Xiangyang held the cup and lay on her shoulders as if she had no bones, "Is this your cup?"

"Um."

He couldn't wait to take a sip, burning his tongue.

The pink tongue was scalded red, and he spit it out to cool off.

The fragrance on the girl's body approached, she kissed gently, "Is it still hot?"

The tongue that was placed outside was not retracted for a long time, and Xu Xiangyang was so frightened that he almost bit himself.

Just, did he lose just now?

He was molested and teased.

Thinking of this, the grievances burst out all day, and he directly threw Ling Qingxuan down.

The back hit the ground, and even though there was a layer of quilt, it was still, "hard."

The teenager bit his lip, as if he had discovered something shameful, with a shy face, leaning over to kiss the fragrance, rusty and clumsy, but trying to make girls like him as much as he did.

"Well……"

This voice gave him encouragement, and the hands on both sides of the body wanted to approach uncontrollably, touch the cloth with body temperature, and go further.

The hand stretched into the clothes was caught, Xu Xiangyang opened his blurred eyes, but the eyes of the girl under him were still bright, he bit his lips and panted, staring at her with water light.

"You're still young, you can't double... make... that behavior."

Seeing her seriously saying these words, the young man sighed and said sullenly, "I know."

That's why he didn't have an inch.

He leaned over her for a long time and didn't move, Ling Qingxuan pushed and found that the boy was actually asleep, his chest heaving slightly, and his breathing was even.

He squatted at the door so early, and spent the whole day with her to see things that could not be entered, and it was rare that he only fell asleep now.

Ling Qingxuan turned over, carried him to the hammock, turned on the small light, and wrote the questions.

Xu Xiangyang and Ling Qingxuan go out and enter the same school almost every day, but they don't have that kind of romantic relationship, and they're not students in key classes, so they turn a blind eye.

Xu Xiangyang didn't know what he said to his family. After that, no one came to the school to block him, but he was required to be at home every night.