Love Purification Agreement

"Xiao Huan, how about we sit inside?"

In a restaurant on the commercial street, Yan Huan and An Le sat on the tables and chairs outside.

As soon as she scanned the code and started ordering, Anle blushed and said this to Yan Huan in a timid voice.

Yan Huan ordered a bowl of curry pork chop rice, looked at Anle, and asked,

"why?"

"Because... it feels like everyone is looking at me."

Yan Huan glanced to the side.

Because the commercial street is essentially within the scope of Totsuki Academy, of course all the people who come here to shop are Totsuki students.

Of course, not everyone was idle and stared at Yan Huan and the others. Occasionally, when they passed by, they would still cast a glance or two at them.

"Everyone in here is from our school, so there's no difference between sitting outside and inside. If you want something to eat, I'll treat you."

"Huh? Me?"

Anle took the phone that Yan Huan handed to him with both hands, pursed his lips and swiped it, randomly chose the cheapest rice bowl, and handed the phone back.

After placing an order on his phone, Yan Huan put it down and rubbed his shoulders and chest. He immediately gasped in pain.

Seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down again, the little finger on his shoulder hurriedly urged,

"Come on, just say something! Aren't you going to ask Yan Huan for help? Wait until she speaks first, right?"

These words brought Anle, who had been looking at Yan Huan's face, back to her senses. She blushed and opened her mouth.

Just as he was about to say something, the smile on Yan Huan's face faded a little as he locked his phone.

He raised his eyes to look at Anle in front of him and suddenly asked,

"Is it true that Park Seo-mun bullied you before?"

An Le was slightly startled and was about to answer, but when he saw Yan Huan's stiff shoulders, it seemed that the slightest movement would cause pain.

So she immediately changed the subject and asked worriedly,

"Xiao Huan, are you feeling unwell?"

Yan Huan smiled helplessly, looked at her and said,

"I'm asking how you are, don't change the subject."

"I know, I'm just worried about you."

Looking at her watery eyes, Yan Huan had no choice but to explain,

"I've been working out a lot lately, so my muscles are a bit sore. It's okay, the pain just means I'm growing muscle."

"Fitness"

Hearing this, Anle glanced up and down at Yan Huan's body hiding behind the table. He didn't know what he was thinking about, his eyes were blurred and his face flushed.

The little finger next to him rolled his eyes and complained,

"Big slut."

Anle blushed and didn't refute.

After being together for so long, Little Finger already knew what kind of person she was.

However, Xiao Huan looks like he's in a lot of pain. If I could use my super powers to help him feel better,

Thinking of this, she quickly asked Little Finger,

"Pinkie, if I use my super powers to give Little Joy pleasure, it should ease his pain, right?"

"Of course, pleasure is the best painkiller."

The little finger stuck out its tongue, as if it had something left to say.

But after thinking for a while, it changed the subject and continued,

"This level of pleasure doesn't require the powerful memory correction of a superconductor. You can simply summon the snake tattoo on your hand and gently touch him with the tattoo to relieve it."

"That is to say"

The little finger stuck out the letter and smiled.

"In other words, find a way to touch Yan Huan's hand!"

Anle pursed her lips, her heart suddenly rising to her throat.

Her eyes trembled as they moved upwards little by little, from her own softness all the way forward until they fell on Yan Huan's fingers.

"You haven't answered my question just now, Anle."

"Ah? Hmm."

After hearing this, Anle was silent for a moment and then nodded.

"Actually, I was isolated and occasionally treated with sarcasm. It was only that one time because I overheard them sending a love letter to you, Xiao Huan, through Yahashi classmate.

"I wanted to recognize you like this, but they found out, so..."

Yan Huan rubbed his eyebrows and showed an expression of "as expected".

Anle is like this. She could have come to me directly, but she insisted on going through all these roundabout ways.

This is because, before doing something, she always imagines or imagines countless possibilities in her mind.

In the end, you may be scared to give up, or you may risk your life to gain courage, even in this indirect way.

However, this brought up a huge question for Yan Huan.

Judging from the time, Anle should have obtained the modifier when he was bullied by Park Shuwen last week.

Given Anle's personality, he would never use a modifier to retaliate even if he was bullied. Yan Huan could understand this.

However, on Thursday, in the corridor outside the Student Union, she inexplicably used the modifier to give herself pleasure, but Yan Huan was completely confused.

Fortunately, I had resistance at that time. If I didn’t, I would have turned into a puff.

So, why is that?

He was submissive to Park Seo-moon, but attacked himself hard.

Is this the way to comfort your childhood sweetheart?

Yan Huan was puzzled.

But looking at Anle who was pursing her lips and seemed a little scared, Yan Huan silently suppressed this thought.

He would rather believe that Anle made the mistake because he was not proficient in using the modifier.

If you think about it carefully, this is really possible.

If she was there at the time, she would probably have secretly seen the cold mask she wore in front of Spencer.

Anle is a fool. If she is bullied, she will not use the modifier to punish others. But if she sees her friends quarreling with each other, she will use the modifier to help them.

"You, Anle, have been like this since childhood."

"I'm sorry, Xiao Huan."

Yan Huan looked at her, pursing her lips and lowering her head, as if she thought he was blaming her silly girl, and couldn't help but laugh.

She was already like this, and I just misunderstood that she was deliberately using a modifier on me.

Sure enough, I almost went crazy trying to figure out the modifier.

Peace is peace, just the same as before.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan couldn't help laughing and raised his hand to knock her on the head.

But Anle raised his eyes and looked at Yan Huan's palm that was getting closer and closer, and the little finger next to him also reminded loudly,

"Opportunity, Anle! Now is the time!"

"Oh, yes. Yes!"

Anle reacted quickly.

She awkwardly pretended to be shy, so she held out her hand to prevent him from hitting her on the head.

In fact, it was intended to make contact with Yan Huan's palm!

An illusory snake-shaped tattoo swam to Anle's right hand without Yan Huan noticing.

So the next moment, Anle took a deep breath and gently grabbed Yan Huan's wrist.

"Snapped"

Yan Huan shook her hand gently and smiled slightly at her shy expression.

Just as he was about to say something, a familiar feeling came from his arm and suddenly rushed into his brain.

"?"

Yan Huan's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly activated perfect expression management.

But beneath the mask, his expression was still somewhat incredulous.

Anle, do you really want to jump into the wolf trap?

On his shoulder, an illusory black cat appeared out of thin air, looking at Anle with bared fangs and claws, and warned,

"Yan Huan, your resistance has been partially broken again!"

"I"

Yan Huan was about to speak, but the next second, he miraculously felt that all the fatigue in his body seemed to be driven away by the pleasure flowing into his palms.

hiss.

Can it still be like this?

Yan Huan suddenly held Anle's hand, causing Anle, who was already very nervous, to feel his heart almost jump out of his chest.

"Little thumb, little. Little Huan he. He he he."

"Calm down! Don't panic! This is a normal phenomenon after using super powers! This will make him like you, right? If you are not used to it now, wait for others to help you get used to it later!!"

"what"

Yan Huan took a deep breath and let the stimulation coming from An Le's body wash away all the pain in his body.

It was like the debuff had completely disappeared!

"Meow!"

Miaojiang was originally very alert, but after taking a closer look, she found that it was Yan Huan who did not let go.

So, it meowed at Yan Huan as a warning.

"Yan Huan, don't be corrupted by the sugar-coated bullets of the modifier! This will not benefit you or An Le."

But as she was talking, Miaojiang thought of the last night when Yan Huan was sleeping and felt pain wherever he touched while taking a shower because of the curse.

It opened its mouth, tied its tail into a knot, and softened its tone.

".At least in the long run, meow."

Yan Huan blinked, thought for a moment, and gently let go of Anle's hand.

As soon as I let go of Anle, the pain immediately resurfaced.

But this time, Yan Huan did not reach out again.

Under the mask of expression, he said to Miaojiang in his mind with regret,

"I thought Anle's modifier would permanently eliminate the problem, but it turns out it was only temporary."

Hearing Yan Huan's somewhat disappointed voice, Miao Jiang, who was standing on his shoulder, said helplessly,

"If it can solve the problem once and for all, you don't really intend to use the power of the modifier, do you?"

"It's not about borrowing, it's about critically utilizing, Meow-chan"

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Miaojiang didn't say anything, but just opened his cat mouth angrily and bit Yan Huan lightly.

Yan Huan was not annoyed. He just stretched his body, which seemed to have become much more relaxed, and looked at An Le, who was blushing in front of him.