Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

Upon closer inspection, a person stood upright at the entrance of the training room, coldly glancing at him.

He was dressed in a black outfit, with tight cuffs and a belt that accentuated his slender and lean figure.

With purple hair and eyes, a face as fair as jade, and an imposing aura that exudes a sense of oppression, he possesses a subtle yet alluring charm. Yet, his well-proportioned features balance this strangeness, adding to his noble air.

He was like a sharpened sword, determined to drink blood before he would stop.

Now the sword is aimed directly at Chu Yun.

Chu Yun felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

How can someone have such a cold gaze?

"Who are you?" the visitor asked again.

"I am Xie Chuyun," Chuyun answered instinctively.

The man narrowed his eyes but didn't speak.

"Are you the classmate who booked this training room with me?" Chu Yun asked.

What kind of nonsense is this?

The person opposite frowned slightly, seemingly displeased.

"This is my place. You, get out." His tone remained icy. When he said "you," he glanced at Chu Yun from head to toe before quickly looking away, as if Chu Yun were some kind of filthy, shameful thing.

Even with her good temper, Chu Yun couldn't help but laugh in exasperation at this moment.

She clenched her fist and said in a deep voice, "Student, the training room is the property of the entire Imperial University, and every student is entitled to use it. I also made a reservation for this training room according to the normal procedure. It's not appropriate for you to say that."

Chu Yun's chest trembled with anger, just like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Yet he tried his best to suppress his resentment.

His restrained and stubborn expression aroused some amusement in the newcomer.

He chuckled and finally looked at Chu Yun properly.

But his eyes held a palpable contempt.

"Do you know who I am?"

Chu Yun curved her lips into a smile, but her eyes were devoid of warmth. "Although I don't know who you are, you still have to abide by the school rules."

"Is that so?" he asked in return.

Then, raising his thick eyebrows, he said, "Fine, stay here if you want."

He acted superior, as if keeping Chu Yun here meant she should be grateful and submit to him.

Chu Yun didn't want to save him face, so she suppressed the smile on her lips and stared at him expressionlessly.

Their eyes met, neither willing to look away.

"Boring!"

After saying this, the man in black walked straight into the depths of the training room, brushing past Chu Yun and bringing a chill with him.

Chu Yun stood still, took a deep breath, and pressed her aching temples.

The next moment, he turned and walked in the opposite direction from the man in black.

The two were separated on the east and west sides of the training room, keeping to themselves.

Chu Yun began training seriously, gradually forgetting about the other person in the room, and became increasingly focused.

The man in black on the other side was secretly observing Chu Yun.

do not know him?

With so many training rooms at the Imperial University, how could she and he have chosen the same one?

Xie Chuyun, whatever your intentions, since you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, don't blame me for being impolite!

Pei Shaojin thought to himself.

The man in black was none other than the last evil spirit—Pei Shaojin.

Chu Yun finally met him face-to-face today.

As for whether their meeting was preordained by fate, that's naturally impossible.

Pei Shaojin's whereabouts are unpredictable and he doesn't show up often, but whenever he's at school, he makes sure to come to the training room every day to work on his physical fitness.

He also regularly trains in Training Room 101.

These things are no secret at Imperial University.

Initially, some clueless people tried to curry favor with Pei Shaojin, regardless of gender, and often waited for him in the 101 training room.

Pei Shaojin had a bad temper, so their fate was predictable; they were all thrown out.

For several months, no fewer than a hundred people were brutally beaten by Pei Shaojin. They fled in disgrace in front of everyone, losing all face and dignity.

From then on, no one from Imperial University dared to come to Training Room 101 again.

Everyone tacitly agreed that it was Pei Shaojin's territory.

Chu Yun came from the planet Liujin, where information was scarce. She had only been enrolled for half a month and was so engrossed in her studies that she paid no attention to anything else. In addition, due to the rumors, she didn't have many friends.

She neither inquired about campus news nor was anyone told any interesting anecdotes.

She pretended not to know about it, and her reasoning was quite convincing.

Even if Pei Shaojin suspects her, she can still fool him.

However, it seems that Pei Shaojin has no intention of paying attention to her at all, so she can stay here with a clear conscience and get closer to Pei Shaojin.

Pei Shaojin was highly talented and had cultivated for many years, so his daily training did not take long. He only stayed for an hour before leaving.

Before leaving, he glanced at Chu Yun, who was sweating profusely and sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall with her eyes closed in deep thought.

A thin layer of sweat covered the girl's face, which was flushed like a plump bun, as if a gentle poke would release an alluring fragrance.

Vibrant and fragrant, it captivates the soul.

Pei Shaojin showed no lingering attachment, quickly averting his gaze and slowly walking away.

After he left, Chu Yun opened her eyes, her gaze as cold and indifferent as his.

*

To cultivate her persona and to prepare for any eventuality, Chu Yun practiced very hard. It wasn't until nightfall, when she felt hungry, that Chu Yun packed up her things and prepared to return to her dormitory.

To make training easier, Chu Yun used to tie her hair up high, but now she's too lazy to take it off. She casually put on her jacket and walked out of the physical training center.

She had just stepped out of the training hall when a sudden change occurred.

A figure darted out of the darkness, clearly heading straight for her.

Chu Yun was startled and quickly stepped back.

But he was no match for the villain's speed. He only took a few steps back before the man grabbed his right wrist tightly.

Unable to dodge in time, Chu Yun raised her still-functioning left hand and attacked the villain's chest.

The magical artifact hidden in his sleeve shot out with a whoosh, piercing towards the villain's heart.

The hidden sword sliced ​​through the air, emitting a cold whistling sound.

The villain was alert and realized the danger. He quickly dodged to the side, and the hidden blade grazed his right arm before embedding itself in the ground behind him, reflecting a chilling light.

"I go……"

"Are you serious?"

"Go for the kill?"

The villain held Chu Yun tightly, making strange noises.

It was only then that Chu Yun saw the person's face clearly—it was Han Cheng'an!

Chu Yun:? ? ?

Leaving aside how shocked Chu Yun was, Han Cheng'an immediately objected.

"You little rascal, you look so gentle, but you show no mercy when you hit someone!"

"If I hadn't been alert, I would be done for here today!"

"You're really great!"

Chuyun:......

When you suddenly grab me, I'm powerless to resist.

"Let me go first!" Chu Yun said coldly.

"No, apologize to me first." Han Cheng'an not only didn't let go, but pulled even tighter.

Chu Yun frowned. "I'll apologize to you? Why should I?"

"You arrested me without any explanation! I was only acting in self-defense!"

Chu Yun had been practicing for so long that she was exhausted. In addition, she was starving and had a dull ache in her stomach. She was also startled by Han Cheng'an, so she was not in a good mood and her voice was extremely cold and indifferent.

Even the most oblivious Han Cheng'an realized something was wrong, but letting go of Chu Yun's hand like that would be too embarrassing for him.

The two remained deadlocked.