He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

[Dang! Congratulations to my brother for successfully triggering the first Easter egg - "Winning the Heroine's First Kiss", which rewards the red quality ability "Villain Charm"!]

[After possessing villain charm, his attraction to the opposite sex increases significantly. All opposite sexes will not be wary or disgusted with him when they first meet him (60↑), and any intimate relationship with him will last until death.]

This ability is a bit overbearing, and coupled with his already outstanding temperament and appearance, his lethality to the heroine is maximized!

He returned to his room contentedly, took out his phone to watch some videos, then logged out and checked the group messages.

In the time it took him to finish his meal, he had received over 99 messages. He applied for a commuter program and did not have to squeeze into a small dormitory with his roommates, where he had to queue up to use the toilet or take a shower.

Similarly, he did not reveal his identity to his classmates. In the eyes of his classmates, he was just a native of the imperial capital whose family had some money, nothing more.

After all, it is the capital of Dragon Country. A single brick can knock down a group of wealthy people, and everyone is used to it.

Watching them chatting as they did daily, Ling Yun turned off the communication software, turned over and prepared to go to bed early. He wanted to wait until tomorrow to go to school to see if there were any other "protagonists" or heroines waiting for him to discover.

After all, in those urban novels, many of the "protagonists" started to change their fate and pretend to be cool but then got slapped in the face in school.

Just as he turned off the lights and prepared to go to bed, the door was opened from the outside.

Ling Yun immediately turned over alertly, and with the help of the faint moonlight coming through the window, he saw Ye Hui's familiar figure.

"Mr. Ling, are you asleep?" Her tone was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.

"not yet."

Ling Yun sat up from the bed and was about to reach out to turn on the light when Ye Hui walked in front of him and stopped his hand.

"I...I want to talk to you."

Ling Yun sat inside, leaving enough space for her. Ye Hui was still wearing her maid outfit. She lifted the hem of her skirt and sat next to Ling Yun. The two of them were shoulder to shoulder, and they could hear each other's breathing clearly.

Ye Hui had just washed his clothes and hung them on the balcony to dry, and then cleaned the house again, and she broke out in a little sweat.

The smell of sweat was not strong, but had a light fragrance. At this moment, the two of them were leaning against each other, and the fragrance penetrated into Lingyun's nostrils, making him involuntarily take a few deep breaths and hugged her again.

Ye Hui didn't resist at all. She leaned quietly in his arms and said softly, "Mr. Ling, do you like me?"

"like."

Ling Yun's big hands had gradually moved down along her waist, reaching her thighs, and gently kneading them through her stockings.

The muscles in Ye Hui's legs tensed slightly, but soon relaxed.

"Mr. Ling, you will definitely have many women in the future... I, I know that I was born in a poor family and am not worthy of you, but as long as I am one of your future wives, I will be satisfied."

Hearing her somewhat humble tone, Ling Yun hugged her tightly and kissed her on the forehead: "Sister Xiaohui, don't call me Master Ling from now on."

"You're so outstanding, there will definitely be a lot of girls who like you." Ye Hui also took the initiative to reach out and hug him, "But no matter what they call you, they probably won't call you Ling Shao, right? Let me call you that for now, okay?"

Ling Yun's heart was slightly moved. He straightened Ye Hui's body, looked at her bright eyes in the darkness, and kissed her lips again.

Ling Yun kept kissing Ye Hui until she had difficulty breathing, then he let go of her lips and tremblingly untied the tie around her neck.

Ye Hui's hand covered it, her tone dry: "No, Ling Shao."

"Is it not possible?" Ling Yun's arrow was on the string and had to be shot. He was familiar with various magazines and had observed many teachers' famous works. Now that he was about to put it into practice, he was naturally very excited.

"Well, I'm not very convenient these days..."

"what?"

Ling Yun froze there, and then, as if to confirm, he pinched her through her maid skirt.

"How can it be such a coincidence?"

"Ever since I started my period, it's always this week of every month..." Ye Hui looked at his somewhat depressed expression and couldn't help but chuckled, "Mr. Ling, you're not in a hurry these few days, right?"

"But I'm really angry now!"

Ling Yun held her in his arms somewhat domineeringly. Ye Hui blushed when she noticed something special and gently moved her little hand over.

"How about I help you?"

..............................

Late at night, a low-key and luxurious business car stopped at the door of the villa.

The woman in the driver's seat got out and opened the back door with her white-gloved hands.

"Mr. Bai, we're home."

"Um, I accidentally fell asleep."

Bai Shuyao opened her eyes, got out of the car tiredly, and followed the small lights outside the yard to the gate.

The driver parked the car and went into the next house.

The living room was also pitch black. Bai Shuyao carefully changed her shoes and hung her suit on the hanger at the entrance. Without even turning on the light, she walked back to the room in the dark.

She didn't dare make too much noise for fear of waking up her sleeping son.

When she passed by Lingyun's door, she hesitated for a moment. Although she wanted to take a look at her son before going to bed, she still resisted the urge to open the door.

But things often turn out to be unexpected. Just as she was about to leave, the door opened.

The woman who came out almost bumped into her. When Ye Hui found out that it was the hostess who came back, she turned pale with fright.

Bai Shuyao's face turned cold instantly. She pressed the switch at the door. As the lights came on, Ye Hui's hands were stained with water. Her wrinkled maid outfit and flustered face said it all.

"Where's Xiaoyun?"

She didn't explode immediately, but said this calmly.

Ye Hui, who knew her temper, felt a chill in her heart, because when Bai Shuyao was really angry, she would not scream hysterically. Instead, this calm tone carried a full sense of oppression.

"Mr. Ling has fallen asleep."

Bai Shuyao glanced through the half-open door and saw Ling Yun sleeping soundly, not being awakened by their deliberately lowered voices.

"Close the door and come into the study."

Bai Shuyao said this and turned to go to the study.

Ye Hui bit her lip. Bai Shuyao's aura was so strong that just a few simple words sent chills down her spine. But no matter what, she had already decided on Ling Yun. Even if Bai Shuyao firmly disagreed with her entering the Bai family, she was willing to follow him even without a formal status.

On the other side, Bai Shuyao walked into the study with a calm expression, but the suppressed jealousy in her heart was burning fiercely.

That's right, it's jealousy.

She had never thought that she would be so jealous of a woman. With her proud personality, she never felt that she was worse than anyone else, and no woman was worthy of her jealousy.

But when she saw Ye Hui coming out of Ling Yun's room, at that moment she wanted to do something that only a shrew would do, and leave a few claw marks on Ye Hui's pitiful little face to feel relieved.

But after calming down, she felt that she was too extreme.

Yes, Xiaoyun had grown up and was now a 20-year-old young man. Young men of this age are usually the most fiery-tempered, and he was single. He was busy with work and often away from home. In the past six months, Ye Hui had spent more time with him than she had with him, so it was inevitable that something might go wrong.

I have a good ability to judge people. Ye Hui is clean and has no bad habits. She is indeed a good candidate.

But why should I be jealous?

While she was daydreaming, Ye Hui, who was prepared to be verbally humiliated or even beaten, came to the door of the study.

"The boss lady."

"Come in and close the door."

Ye Hui's fingers were entangled together, and her teeth had bitten her lower lip with such force that a deep mark was left.

She closed the door of the study, but saw Bai Shuyao stand up and walk straight towards her.

She immediately closed her eyes, shrank her head, and prepared to face the other party's attack.

But the feud between wealthy families she imagined in her mind did not happen to her. Bai Shuyao helped her tidy up the maid outfit that had been ravaged by Ling Yun, and asked gently, "How long have you been together?"

"what?"

"What? Do you think I'm stupid?" Bai Shuyao laughed faintly. "Come out of his room so late. Don't tell me you were playing games in there?"

"Actually, there is no ..."

Looking at the girl who was a little afraid of her, Bai Shuyao rubbed her hair and said, "I'm not that kind of evil mother-in-law. Why are you so afraid of me?"

"Not really, it's just... I just feel a little nervous unconsciously."

Bai Shuyao pulled her to sit on a chair, looked at her slender figure and pretty appearance, held her small hand and squeezed it: "Xiaohui, how old are you?"

"25."

"Five years older than Lingyun."

Ye Hui's heart skipped a beat, but Bai Shuyao's next words dispelled her concerns.

"A woman three years older than you is a gold brick, and you have an extra half, which is also a good thing."

"Boss lady, aren't you angry with me?" Ye Hui looked at Bai Shuyao blankly.

"Why would I be angry? It's not my place to meddle in matters between you young people. But, Xiaoyun still has classes tomorrow. I won't interfere with your freedom, but you should exercise some restraint in these matters. You should rest early during school hours."

After learning that Bai Shuyao had misunderstood, Ye Hui, who wanted to explain, did not say anything else.

This is good. The boss lady agreed to our relationship. As for the misunderstanding...let it be a misunderstanding. If my good friend hadn't come today, it might have really happened.

After Ye Hui left, the smile on Bai Shuyao's face gradually faded, and it was obvious that the look she had just had was somewhat fake.

"Xiaoyun, don't you want your mother anymore?"

Bai Shuyao showed a look of grievance on her face. It is said that a man forgets his mother when he gets a wife. She was very afraid that Ling Yun would be taken away by other women.

"No, Xiaoyun is still growing. She can't be unrestrained. I need to know if she listens to me."

She clenched her fists and made up her mind.

Chapter 3: Wall-dong School Beauty

The next morning, Ling Yun opened his eyes, looked at the luxurious ceiling and stretched.

It’s a new day, so nice.

Good morning, brother. It’s 7:00 AM now~

"Good morning, Xiaoxi."

Xiaoxi's voice sounded in his ears. Lingyun sat up and looked at the neatly folded clothes beside the bed with a smile on his face.

The clothes were scented with the fragrance of laundry detergent, which Ye Hui had put there for him before she left last night.

He hummed a little tune and walked towards the bathroom. After washing up, he came into the living room.

"Xiao Yun, why are you up so early today?" Bai Shuyao walked out of the room and greeted him.

In the past, Ling Yun would sleep until about 8 o'clock, so Ye Hui would not prepare breakfast too early. At this moment, she had just started to make porridge. After hearing Bai Shuyao's words, she looked up at Ling Yun and smiled at him.

"Good morning, Mom, Sister Xiaohui."

Ye Hui had changed back into her regular clothes, a simple long-sleeved shirt and jeans that accentuated her straight thighs. Her figure was quite well-proportioned, and her slender back reminded Ling Yun of last night.

Ye Hui also said good morning to him, but since Bai Shuyao was present, she didn't want to say much.

Bai Shuyao was wearing a thin nightgown, her perfect figure that looked down on all the other women was wrapped in the loose fabric. The hem of the skirt reached just below her knees, revealing her two slender calves that were dazzlingly white.

However, Ling Yun didn't pay attention to her clothes, his eyes were always on Ye Hui, which made Bai Shuyao feel jealous and she walked to his side.

"Xiaoyun, can I take you to school today?"

"Ah? Just ask Sister Xuan to take me there."

Bai Shuyao's female driver is called Ma Xuan. She grew up in the Bai family, served in the army, and also learned martial arts from Ling Yun's aunt Bai Yiyi for a period of time. She also works part-time as a personal bodyguard.

Bai Yiyi had thought about teaching Lingyun martial arts, but after experiencing horse stance and leg stretching as a child, he refused to practice them anymore.

"I don't have anything to do at the company today, so let Xuan take a day off."

Bai Shuyao naturally took Ling Yun's arm and took him to sit on the sofa.

When the beautiful mother approached, Ling Yun smelled a very familiar mature body fragrance, but because he was grown up now, if he got too close to his mother, others would mistake him for a mama's boy, so he moved aside a little.

Seeing his actions, Bai Shuyao frowned, leaned over, and whispered, "Xiaoyun, do you not like your mother anymore?"

Ling Yun glanced at her resentful eyes, and subconsciously felt guilty. He grabbed her soft and boneless little hand, put it in front of his mouth and kissed it: "You will always be my most beautiful mother, how can I not like you?"

"Then tell me honestly, who is prettier, your mother or your little sister Hui?"

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't know what was wrong with his mother today that she would ask such a question.

"Bad boy, don't think I don't know what happened between you and Xiao Hui!"