Love Purification Agreement

But the next second after she finished speaking, she wiped her tears and stood up.

She glanced at the corridor outside, gritted her teeth and ran outside while advising Yan Huan,

"She doesn't know the president can become like this, so hide quickly! I'll distract her, and once the barrier is lifted, the president will flee!"

And at the same place, Yan Huan stared blankly at her who said all this, and then stared blankly at the bouquet of hydrangeas in front of him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shu Shu Sakuramiya's weak body instantly burst out with extreme physical strength, turned around and rushed downstairs, and soon disappeared at the door.

"Hey!"

Behind her, Yan Huanmao's voice couldn't keep up with her, because when she turned around, she had already turned around and walked down the corridor.

"Tap tap tap!!"

"Ha ha…"

Shu Shu Sakuramiya has decided to confront Perfect Sakuramiya head-on. Even if she kills him, he must let the president escape!

"what…"

After a quick jog down the stairs, she leaned against the wall and turned to look at the corridor and the door in the other direction.

At this moment, the door was closed, and the place where You Anlina had stood was now filled with shadows, with countless centipedes climbing and twisting on the walls and the ground.

On the other side of the corridor where the classrooms are located, the doors of all the classrooms are open at this moment.

A girl holding a dagger stood quietly in the middle of the corridor with her hands behind her back.

She turned around when she heard footsteps and panting behind her.

Seeing the pale, sweaty and self-deprecating Sakura Palace, she tightened her grip on the dagger in her hand, and the smile on her face became more elegant.

"Haha~"

As soon as he saw her smile, Shu Shu Sakuramiya felt creepy.

She suppressed the trembling of fear in her body, bit her pale lips and looked at her.

"Perfect Sakura Palace..."

"I never expected that a rat like you would actually show up... I thought you would just hide in the gutter~"

"Stop talking nonsense! You... you actually dared to attack the president... All the Sakuramiyas will never forgive you, and neither will Tong!"

Upon hearing this, the smile on Perfect Sakuramiya's face widened, and inevitably a hint of teasing appeared in it.

"Although I really want to explain something to you, but... since you're already here, it's better for you to be confused..."

After saying that, she tightened the dagger in her hand little by little, and looked at Shu Shu Ying Gong, the one she had been chasing for a long time but could never get, her eyes were full of bloodthirsty intent.

As long as she kills this guy, she can take the initiative against the president!

Only if she succeeds and makes progress with the president can she continue to live in place of Tong.

Whether it's a high table dinner or a summer internship, I do it all myself...

"Om!!"

Thinking of this, the smile on her face finally disappeared completely and turned into a terrifying grin.

"Give it to me, go to hell!"

After saying that, her eyes flashed with a fierce light, and she raised the dagger and rushed towards Shu Shu Sakura Palace.

Looking at the perfect Sakuramiya who was rushing towards him with a sense of oppression, the self-deprecating Sakuramiya turned pale and was so scared that he sat directly on the ground, subconsciously raising his hands to protect his face.

But even though she was so scared, she still shouted loudly,

"If you want to kill someone, kill me, don't kill the president, wuwuwu!!"

"Buzz!"

But Perfect Sakuramiya was too lazy to waste time talking. The knife light did not stop at all and went straight towards her face.

“Tramp, tramp, tramp!!”

At this moment, a burst of dense footsteps came from the corridor behind Sakura Palace.

"Roar!!"

After a fierce hiss, a white cat with its hair standing on end and a ferocious face suddenly rushed out of the corridor.

He drifted and turned in the corridor at an extremely fast speed, and then jumped up as fast as lightning.

The cat's paw gently stepped on Sakuramiya's trembling shoulder, using it as a platform to gain leverage as it leaped over Sakuramiya's body while unexpectedly leaping up again!

"Om!!"

The next second, before the perfect Sakuramiya's wide-open eyes, right in front of the rat Sakuramiya sitting on the ground, waiting to be slaughtered, the white cat miraculously expanded little by little...

Until, he completely turned into a teenager!

Kiss God, activate!!

"Hoohoohoo!!"

The young man who suddenly appeared in front of Shu Shu Sakuramiya's eyes narrowed slightly, and while he was still in mid-air and had not yet landed on the ground, the movements of his hands were already as fast as an afterimage.

Just when the dagger was about to fall, he suddenly grabbed the falling blade of Perfect Sakuramiya.

The knife flashed, and a faint fishy smell flowed down along with some liquid.

"Cha!!"

Perfect Sakura Palace widened his eyes, his face filled with astonishment.

"President...President? You..."

And Shu Shu Sakuramiya also raised his head belatedly.

Then she saw the tall young man's back in front of her obscuring the fierce knife light that originally frightened her.

Yan Huan stood up straight, expressionlessly grasping the dagger blade that had already fallen, and raised it up again bit by bit.

"Drip..."

Strands of blood spurted out from his palm and flowed down along the lines of his originally white arm. It seemed that they would not gather and drip until they reached the key point of his bent elbow.

"President..."

Looking at the drops of blood, Shu Shu Sakuramiya's eyes unconsciously turned red and he murmured so.

But Yan Huan didn't seem to feel any pain, or rather...

There were things more important than pain occupying his mind at this moment.

"..."

Yan Huan held the dagger tightly, and at the same time, tilted his head slightly, glancing at Shu Shu Ying Gong behind him with the corner of his eyes.

Then, he smiled faintly and said softly,

"I haven't responded to your invitation just now..."

"Hey?"

Looking at Ying Gong who was sitting there in tears, Yan Huan finally took a deep breath and said firmly,

"My answer is...Yes."

"drop!"

The next second after he opened his mouth, I don't know whether it was because of his heartfelt reply or because the blood that was flowing down his arm finally fell to the ground...

Anyway, the moment that drop of his scarlet blood fell onto the ground of the barrier...

The entire barrier suddenly trembled, and burst out with terrifying energy that distorted time and space!

“Ka-ka-ka-ka!!!”

The entire corridor and room collapsed and twisted in an instant, as if the lines formed a kaleidoscope or a spiral.

Gravity also shifted from the ground to the direction they were facing, which was the end of the spiral kaleidoscope.

"Kakaka!"

Accompanied by the crash of collapsing walls and the hissing of cracking floors, everyone present instantly lost their balance and fell towards the depths of the spiral.

Chapter 309 I'll Like It More

"call"

At this moment, Yan Huan's condescending figure occupied Tong Yingying's entire sight like a dragnet. When her nose moved slightly, she could smell his scent, and even feel his heavy breathing hitting her cheeks.

That breath seemed to have a thousand-pound weight, hitting Tong Yingying's brain and making her dizzy. She subconsciously turned her head a little, just in time to see Yan Huan's arm muscles that were tense and trembling slightly.

Seeing this, Tong Yingying seemed to understand Yan Huan's current situation.

It was like a string about to break, a volcano about to erupt, teetering on the edge of sanity.

But Tong Yingying knew that any words spoken in a so-called rational situation were not what she wanted to hear.

Why did he want to distance himself from the modifier and the mess he was facing?

After all, isn't it still a rejection?!

What's the difference between this and saying that you're not as young as those girls, and that your personality can't compare to those cute little girls?!

Compared to this, Tong Yingying would rather choose madness.

After all, he couldn't bear to let himself cry just now.

That's enough.

At worst, I can have a good fight with those little girls with modifiers later!

Is it so great to have a modifier? Does having a modifier make you superior?

I don't!

Yan Huan is mine. I've been thinking about her for so long. I finally saw a chance to get her. Why should someone who came later get the upper hand?!

"What are you mumbling about?"

Thinking of this, Tong Yingying's eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Sister Tong, I mean..."

She secretly glared at Yan Huan, then immediately turned her eyes away, pouted her lips and interrupted him in a low voice.

".Hello, Yan Huan."

At this moment, Yan Huan, who was suffocating under the burden of reproduction, heard Tong Yingying's voice in his perseverance and subconsciously raised his head.

But under him, Tong Yingying blushed slightly, revealing a girlish shyness for the first time. She raised the back of her hand to cover her mouth, and suddenly spoke in a trembling voice,

"You... you're not really going to be locked up here like this, waiting for that murderous lunatic with the modifier to come back and deal with us, are you?"

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Listening to her suggestive words, and seeing her narrowed eyes and completely giving up resistance to let him do what he wanted, Yan Huan felt himself being ignited.

"Sister Tong."

"Uh-huh?"

Tong Yingying's voice was just like her eyelashes, trembling uncontrollably.

Yan Huan looked at Tong Yingying for a long time, took a deep breath, and suddenly smiled.

"You should quit smoking sooner. You have a faint fragrance all over your body that I have never smelled before, like Armani's tea-scented perfume."

Speak, he also gently lowered his head and stretched out his hand towards Tong Yingying.

"Snapped!"

However, just as he stretched out his hand, the next second, an irresistible force came!

In just a blink of an eye, before Yan Huan even realized what was happening, he was pressed under him again.

He blinked and looked at himself, but saw Tong Yingying snorting coldly, looking at him and asking,

"Some Armani tea-scented perfume? Did you smell it on some famous lady in your school?"

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