Quickly wear the heartthrob: the host was counterattacked again

The smell that stimulated the tear glands disappeared, and soon Mianmian's tears stopped.

The junior high school girl finally stopped losing money, and Duan Yubai breathed a sigh of relief.

The tense nerves relaxed, and Duan Yubai's mind began to move to another part of his body——

——Feeling the delicate and soft touch under his hand, Duan Yubai began to have some wild thoughts.

The face of the junior high school girl was so tender, even more delicate than the softest and smoothest tofu he had ever eaten...

The fingers touching Mianmian's chin rubbed it unconsciously, and then Duan Yubai quickly withdrew his hand as if frightened.

Why am I so frivolous!

Touching someone casually... without the consent of the junior school girl...

Will my junior high school sister be angry?

Mian Mian didn't know Duan Yu's complicated thoughts. Seeing that he quickly withdrew his hand as if frightened, she thought he was still angry with her, so she quickly raised the small cake in her hand and said,

"Senior, Mianmian didn't mean to say that your pheromones smell bad just now to make you angry. Don't be upset. Mianmian will treat you to a sweet and soft little cake~"

Duan Yubai pursed his lips, took the small cake that the little girl handed to him with both hands in an ingratiating manner, slightly opened his lips and took a small bite.

Looking at the lovely little girl in front of him, Duan Yubai couldn't help but think in his heart - she is indeed very sweet and soft...

The young master seemed to be coaxed into eating the entire cake, which he usually disliked to be too sweet, in small bites. I don’t know if he really cherished the “gift” given to him by his junior school girl for the first time, or if he wanted time to stay at this moment.

Let this lingering time stay a little longer, a little longer.

After finishing the cake, the young master looked as if he had been coaxed into submission, with a contented smile on his face.

His silly expression is just like that of a rich young master in ancient times who was ignorant of the ways of the world and could be easily fooled by a string of candied haws.

Xiao Bai looked at the scene in front of him and wondered,

"Mianmian, do we not need to explain?"

Seeing Duan Yubai's coaxed look, it seemed that they didn't need to explain the misunderstanding caused by their cousin anymore.

Mianmian didn't answer Xiaobai, but just stretched out her hand to Duan Yubai, indicating that he should give his hand to her.

The young master obediently raised both his hands in the air.

Seeing this, Mianmian raised her eyebrows, said nothing, and just withdrew her clean and white little hand.

He then took out a handkerchief and began to carefully wipe the young master's hands, which were slightly greased by the cake.

While her hands were moving, Mianmian's mouth was not idle either, she tried to speak.

"Senior, did you come to see me just now?"

Duan Yubai's heart skipped a beat, fearing that her junior high school girl would be angry if she knew that he had peeked at her, so she quickly shook her head to deny it.

"No, I have been here all day and have not looked for you."

"Oh? He's been at the food court outside the academy? And the senior even turned down my team training session on the grounds of feeling unwell?"

Duan Yubai now realized how full of loopholes his lies were. He opened his dry lips, but didn't know what to say and was speechless for a moment.

Mianmian looked at Duan Yubai's tearful eyes, as if he would cry in front of her at any second, and felt as if she had bullied him badly.

But then I thought again, I was right.

So the little straight girl continued with what she had just said, using her own unique soft tone to scold Duan Yubai.

"Senior, you are not behaving well."

When Duan Yubai heard the word "disobedient", his fingers obviously shrank back towards himself, but the thought was finally suppressed when he looked into Mianmian's eyes.

His hand was obediently placed in Mianmian's clean and soft white palm. The boy, who was always so arrogant that he even spoke with a high tone, suddenly became depressed, and his voice sounded guilty and low.

"No, I'm not naughty."

Mianmian looked at the boy in front of her who was almost two heads taller than her. At this moment, with his neck slightly bent and looking at her dejectedly, he looked like a downtrodden puppy whose body was drenched by heavy rain, pitiful and cute.

This look inexplicably aroused Mianmian's urge to tease the beautiful young master, and she said with a bit of pampering and teasing in her tone,

"Really? Then please ask our extremely obedient Senior Yu Bai to answer my first question again."

The first question…

The young master's long eyelashes trembled in mid-air, and under Mianmian's gaze, he spoke reluctantly,

"Yes, I did look for you, but... I didn't peek at you, nor did I look at you for a long time. It's just, it's just..."

The one who confessed without being asked was the innocent and naive young master in front of him.

It seemed that there was no one or anything worth the young master's lying to since he was a child, so the first time he lied in his life he suffered a disastrous defeat.

Mianmian coughed lightly a few times, not knowing whether she should speak up to expose Duan Yubai.

I haven't even told him that he peeked at me, so why did he confess it on his own initiative?

How stupid.

Silly, but quite cute.

I wanted to make him cry even more.

After making him cry, she would say a few nice words to comfort him, and the young master would surely wipe his tears while crying, while pinching the corner of the culprit's clothes and looking at her eagerly, as if he trusted her wholeheartedly.

This look...

Tsk, just thinking about it makes me want to pounce.

With her mind full of wild fantasies, Mianmian suddenly raised her eyes and met Duan Yubai's gaze that was still fixed on her.

Meeting that burning gaze, Mianmian couldn't help but blame herself for a moment.

Look at you, you have made me laugh so hard, how can you still think about making me cry?

What a mean person.

So the malicious little boss reached out and grabbed the aggrieved puppy's head.

Well, it feels good.

"Since you came to look for me, why did you leave before seeing Mianmian?"

"… I was walking halfway when I suddenly wanted to come here to buy some food for my junior."

Mianmian seemed to believe his lies and nodded in sudden realization.

"Oh, so that's how it is. So what did you buy for Mianmian? Mianmian has been training alone for a whole class, so you haven't decided what to buy yet, right?"

Sure enough, Duan Yubai, who was already feeling guilty, blamed himself extremely when he heard Mianmian mention her individual training.

Obviously, they were supposed to be training together, but because he was upset and didn't go to class, the training progress was delayed.

Condemning himself madly in his heart, the young master had a bitter face as he reflected on himself obediently. Mianmian raised her arm because her hands were itching, but in the end she didn't grab it.

It’s not that the little boss suddenly had a change of heart, but the lustful little koi had no such thing when faced with such beauty.

Mianmian was able to stop because of our good family background. Xiaobai, who had been baptized with the core socialist values ​​in the small dark room, was giving her a mantra-like education.

"Mianmian, we are here to capture Duan Yubai and make him feel the true love of the world, not to bully him and make him feel that the world is not worth living."

"As a lovely and kind Koi spirit, we must always care about the physical and mental health of our target. So, now! Go and comfort him! Comfort our fragile little master——"

"As a principled boss, we cannot bully the weak. Look, you've made her cry. The person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. Hurry up and comfort her, otherwise I will deprive you of your status as a boss."

"As an unprecedented S-rank attacker, you..."

Mianmian: “…”

Don't listen to the bastard chanting sutras.