Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Xie Xiuyun looked at Xu Leran, who was scratching his coat with his front paws guiltily, and he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

In her current condition, even if she lives here for a long time, what kind of damage can she do?

It’s so tiny, not even as big as a palm, that I can cover it with one hand.

Xie Xiuyun no longer had the distant and cold look he had at school. Although he was still not close to Xu Leran, he no longer deliberately distanced himself from her, and he became much more relaxed and natural when they were together.

"come on."

"What?"

Xu Leran stopped scratching his coat, raised his little head and looked at him puzzledly.

"Don't you need medicine?"

Xie Xiuyun held up the medicine for treating external injuries and gestured to look at her.

The problem of demonic power cannot be solved for the time being, but the external injuries from fighting are still no problem.

The embarrassing thing was just ignored, and Xu Leran became arrogant again.

She walked a few steps in the direction of Xie Xiuyun, raised her head high, and continued to talk about her amazing deeds confidently:

"Look, it's just a minor injury. Those who attacked me didn't get any good results."

"I told you, I'm very powerful. You still look down on me, but by then I might be more powerful than you, have more subordinates than you, and occupy a larger territory than you."

"If your territory is taken away and you want to ask me for help, it depends on whether I agree or not."

Xu Leran's cat-like face was smug, proud and confident.

Xie Xiuyun twisted open the toothpaste and used a cotton swab to apply the medicine to her flesh pads that had several scratches.

She was a little uncomfortable with the cold touch, and her pink pads shrank, like small plum petals opening and then shrinking.

Xie Xiuyun pinched her soft flesh pads and applied medicine. Looking at her persistent expression and her self-confidence that she could realize her lofty ideal of becoming the king, it was really hard to understand.

"Why do you always want to be the boss?"

A small cat with a big ideal. However, with such a small body, I wonder if she can shoulder such a lofty goal.

When asked the reason, Xu Leran was obviously excited.

She took her pad back from Xie Xiuyun's hand, stood up, and looked at him suspiciously several times.

Why did she feel like she had just been taken advantage of?

It seemed as if the claw was squeezed a few times when it was pulled out of his hand.

Xie Xiuyun's expression was natural, without any sign of shame after having done something wrong.

Xu Leran couldn’t see any problem, so he withdrew his gaze and began to prepare for his “dream speech”.

She walked forward on her four short legs until she touched the edge of the coffee table and stopped, her body straight.

"Because I'm a tiger, it's normal for me to be the boss and lead my subordinates."

"The king of beasts was born to rule over all beasts."

"Meow~"

After saying this, she suddenly shouted loudly towards the outside of the coffee table, her eyes determined and she roared ferociously like a tiger standing on an imposing cliff.

It can be seen that she wanted to create a majestic and terrifying aura with this look.

It's a pity, because the soft voice and the unique cry of a cat become extremely delicate, as if it is acting coquettishly.

"Are you sure this is the tiger's voice?"

Xie Xiuyun tried hard to hold back his laughter, with his hand on his lips, his voice sounding a little hoarse from trying so hard to hold back his laughter.

"You don't understand. This is how we call ourselves when we were little. I'm only eighteen years old, not yet an adult in the Tiger Tribe. It's normal for my voice to lack some power."

Xu Leran's voice became a little smaller out of guilt, but after a while, as if to prove something, he called out several times in succession.

"Meow~"

"Meow~"

"Ouch~"

"Ow~"

After a long time, he finally uttered a powerful cry.

Xu Leran never thought that he would succeed one day. The whole cat was so excited that it put its paws on the sofa and called out several times in a row.

"Ow~"

"Ouch~"

"Awooo~Woof!"

Xu Leran was immersed in it, and his joy turned into sorrow. For a moment he didn't pay attention, and the unfamiliar call became faster, and the cat's meow turned into a dog's bark.

Now, it's even less impressive.

Xie Xiuyun could no longer hold back his laughter, and he fell onto the sofa, a low laugh escaping from his throat.

He was trying to control himself, but the room was so quiet, with only the two of them, that the laughter became especially clear.

Xu Leran was so angry that he swooped down like a cat, jumped, and landed on him. Then he stretched out his little cat claws and pounded on Xie Xiuyun frantically.

Xie Xiuyun wanted to stop it, Xu Leran wanted to attack, one attacking and one defending, one cat and one "human", and just like that, a big battle started on the sofa.

The cat's hair was flying in the air, fluttering down like snow.

Xie Xiuyun had forgotten that he never wanted to get close to anyone. He grabbed Xu Leran's two front legs and said with a smile:

"You have been planning to take your anger out on me for a long time, even wearing boxing gloves."

He was talking about the white hair on Xu Leran's cat-shaped legs near the front of the claws, which gathered together like a pair of white gloves.

Being slandered, Xu Leran became even more aggressive. His hand was grabbed, and he moved his body forward with his hind legs, wanting to kick Xie Xiuyun's mouth, which had never said a good word.

But halfway through, he was stopped.

"Okay, okay, let's discuss tomorrow's class."

This afternoon's theory class was the same as this morning's. Xie Xiuyun had attended it many times and could fully explain it to Xu Leran. It didn't matter if she took a leave and didn't go.

The teachers at Beijing Yao University don't really discipline students. As long as you can graduate, they won't bother you if you take a leave and don't go to class.

However, generally speaking, it is difficult to complete the required credits without attending classes.

It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t attend the theory class in the afternoon, but starting from tomorrow, Xu Leran still cannot miss the daytime classes.

A "person" and a cat stared at the potion that replenished the demonic power, studied it for a long time, and finally figured out her physical condition.

This was the first time that Xu Leran had exhausted his demonic power, and he was showing signs of exhaustion, with his body feeling like a bottomless hole.

Therefore, the potion that was just injected into the body to replenish the demonic power was like a drop in the ocean. It only took effect for a short time before it was useless.

After using it several times, his demonic power was gradually replenished, and one potion allowed Xu Leran to maintain his human form for longer and longer periods of time.

Finally, it stabilized at the time when one potion could maintain the human form for three hours.

If you want to maintain your human form continuously, you will have to take 8 pills a day.

Today is the first time I replenish my demonic power after being exhausted, so there are not so many restrictions on the number of potions I can take.

In order to recover without damaging his body, Xu Leran can only take two pills a day at most.

It’s not bad, I can barely maintain my human form during classes during the day.

From now on, Xie Xiuyun will just have to take care of himself.

Xu Leran was very confident.

Xie Xiuyun looked at the kitten who stood on the coffee table again and announced his decision with his head held high. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded in agreement.

"it is good."