Love Purification Agreement

I.

I just want a cookie!!

But now that the situation has come to this, it is not easy for him to speak again.

Fortunately, at this moment, the door of the L502 seminar room opened, and a club recruiter poked his head out and said to Sakuramiya Hitomi with a smile,

"Vice President Sakura, can we begin?"

"Yeah, no problem, we'll be right in."

Yes. Saved!

Seeing that the oppressive atmosphere was finally broken, Yahashiki walked towards L502 like a suffocating person seeking oxygen.

"Hahaha, then I'll go into the classroom first. I think everyone will go in too, haha."

Please finish this shit and go to class, please, you great guys.

The war situation eased temporarily, and the stagnant atmosphere began to flow again.

Sakuramiya Hitomi walked towards the classroom with a smile and said to Yan Huan,

"President, let's go?"

"Okay, you guys go in first."

Yan Huan glanced at Spencer and said bluntly,

"You have to participate too. Go get the study materials we prepared for you in L501."

"Yes, it's President Yan."

She nodded impatiently, turned and walked into the classroom to pack up her things.

Yan Huan handed the remaining cookies to Ye Shiyu and said to her with a smile,

"Sister Shiyu, please go in first. I'm going to the bathroom."

"I"

Ye Shiyu was about to say "I'll go with you", but Sakuramiya Hitomi behind her smiled and turned her head towards the classroom, as if she wanted to say something to her.

".Okay, Xiao Huan, you go ahead."

Ye Shiyu thought about it and decided to follow Sakuramiya Hitomi into the classroom to listen to what she was going to say to her.

After everyone else entered classroom L502, Yan Huan turned and headed to the restroom at the other end.

"That was really dangerous, meow."

The corridor was very quiet. It was like this in the library before the first class in the morning. Unless there was something important, basically no one would come.

Yan Huan walked into the men's bathroom and washed off the grease that had gotten on him from handling the cookies in front of the mirror.

He sighed and said to Miaojiang in his mind,

"The modifier's choice of host likely had a purpose, not just an empty desire.

"Nyan-chan, do you feel that the effects these modifiers provide for them are very consistent with their own personalities?"

Meow-chan meowed and said cutely,

"That's right, meow. These hosts are carefully selected by the modifiers before they parasitize them. They look for certain flaws in them that give rise to desires, and sometimes the desire to satisfy these flaws can be contradictory.

"Yan Huan, this may just be a guess: although those modifiers all come from the same place, they are not from the same group.

"On the contrary, it seems to me that their hostility towards each other is no less than their covetousness towards you."

Listening to Miaojiang's words, Yan Huan narrowed his eyes.

Is that so?

He dried his hands, thinking about what Meow-chan said, and was about to leave the bathroom when a blond figure with a smirk suddenly entered his sight.

Spencer just stood in front of him, looking at him with great oppression.

Yan Huan frowned and said,

"Spencer? This is a man."

"boom!"

But the next moment, Spencer suddenly approached.

Under Yan Huan's surprised gaze, she gently reached out and pressed Yan Huan's chest, squeezing him and forcing him against the wall.

One hand held down one of his wrists, while the other hand clasped the wall beside his ear, completely covering his surroundings.

"hiss"

You can imagine how sore my muscles are after training just last night.

But he just took a breath and looked at Spencer who was right in front of him with a slightly stiff face.

"Meow?!"

Miaojiang was startled and looked at Spencer who was grinning and staring at her hungrily.

But she licked her lips, revealing her iconic fangs.

A hint of pink appeared on her fair and dashing face, but she tilted her head, allowing the bathroom light to shine on the ends of her hair.

It brightened up her beautiful golden curly hair.

She sighed and said to Yan Huan,

"Didn't I just eat some of your cookies? Why are you so angry? Because that was a dessert your sister gave you?

"Don't be angry, you've already eaten and you won't accept the money, I can give you some other compensation.

"What do you think, President Yan?"

A soft touch vaguely touched the front of Yan Huan's shirt, and a scent like sports shower gel came from between her slightly red neck and hair.

The taste was so sharp and impressive that it seemed to penetrate into Yan Huan's mind.

Yan Huan quickly calmed down. The close distance made him not consider the modifier or anything else for the first time.

Instead, he took a serious look at this beautiful and valiant blonde girl for the first time.

".compensate?"

In the silence, his throat moved and he spoke like this.

Chapter 68 Being excluded is her fate

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At this moment, in the cramped cubicle of the men's restroom, Spencer's handsome pink face was reflected in Yan Huan's eyes.

Spencer's appearance is actually very dashing and aggressive.

Combined with her three-dimensional facial features that are completely different from those of the Dongzhou people, she naturally gives people a complex feeling of coexistence of danger and beauty.

But people often say "the finishing touch".

Now that he was closer, Yan Huan felt that Spencer was like a ferocious dragon with the painter painting the eyes of a stupid cow.

Her eyes and expression always reveal a sense of stupidity

Of course, it’s just as clear.

Her face was like an upside-down seascape.

The white sand is her fair skin, surrounding the clear sea.

Those are her eyes.

The white clouds in the sky are reflected in the ocean, which are her white and neat teeth.

The shy red sun hidden between the white clouds is the tempting tip of her tongue.

Seeing this, Yan Huan's throat moved slightly.

However, this movement, which seems insignificant at ordinary times, is so obvious at this moment.

So, he watched as Spencer's wide blue eyes moved slightly up and down with his throat.

Yan Huan's action gave Spencer the feeling that a gun was loaded and aimed at her.

Her expression instantly became flustered, and her fists clenched little by little.

It seemed that as long as Yan Huan had any trouble, she would let the other party taste her invincible iron fist.

Her body subconsciously moved backwards, but the toilet blocked her retreat.

One in front and one behind, her body was brought closer to Yan Huan again.

But the next second, she seemed to feel something.

She looked down, and was instantly frightened and retracted her gaze, then raised her head to look at Yan Huan in front of her.

The eyes looking downwards seemed to depict a little bit of doubt and confusion.

Then, she suddenly realized something.

"!!"

Her face instantly turned several shades redder and her lips began to tremble.

It looks like the soul is about to leave the body and wander around.

But soon, just when her brain was going blank and she was about to faint, she suddenly felt a little excited.

It was as if I inexplicably felt the joy of winning from some inexplicable place.

She covered her mouth with her trembling hands, revealing an expression that said, "I didn't expect you to be so weak," and actually laughed mockingly.

"Pfft~"

Seeing her like this, Yan Huan's face instantly turned dark.

"Boom!"

He raised his hand and hit Spencer on the head, causing her to cover her head and cry out "ouch".

"It hurts! You bastard!"

Just as he raised his head in frustration to demand an explanation, Yan Huan had already opened the bathroom door, straightened his clothes and walked out.

His handsome profile looked a little unnatural, but his expression was obviously not good-looking.

Yan Huan looked at Spencer with a cold face and frowned, and said,

"If you dare to increase the risk of Sakuramiya like this again, our agreement will be void."

Spencer was not annoyed at all when he heard this. Instead, he seemed to have discovered a new toy.

With a slightly red face, she walked in front of Yan Huan.

"You talk so loud, but your body isn't so honest, President Yan."

As she spoke, she raised her head slightly, looked directly at Yan Huan, and chuckled,

"Trash~"

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It's hard, the fist is hard.

This guy is actually terribly weak in this area. He thinks that by reading a "secret book" he can achieve supernatural powers and become invincible.

The result is still not, like a blank sheet of paper.

Is this idiot shy?

Admittedly, shy.

But Yan Huan's reaction made her feel novel, and most importantly, it made her feel the sense of victory.

It's like a furry child who treats this as a new toy, making people want to teach her a lesson.

If I couldn't beat her.

Although his fists were hard, the fight in the cubicle just now still made Yan Huan realize that the gap in strength between him and her was extremely large.