Love Purification Agreement

"Through the delivery room, you can find the true location of 'her' barrier. Please be careful and don't lose this item, otherwise

"Now, run!"

Looking at the two scarlet words "Run Away" at the bottom, Yan Huan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

But at this moment, not far behind him, a female voice suddenly sounded faintly,

"President, what are you doing~"

"!!"

Yan Huan's eyes narrowed, and he threw the birth certificate to the ground in a flash, then quickly sat on top of it to avoid being discovered.

He suppressed the discomfort of goose bumps all over his body and looked back with sweat on his forehead.

Then he saw Youanlina with an innocent smile standing at a distance behind the mat, looking at him with a silly smile, holding a bag of oranges that she had just bought from the commercial street.

Behind her, there were several girls in sportswear.

They came to pick up the equipment for the afternoon physical education class.

Because of the angle, she could only see Yan Huan's head as he squatted down, and couldn't see what he was doing at all.

That's why she asked the question out of curiosity.

But seeing Yan Huan's big reaction, she was frightened and panicked.

"President, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!?"

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Yan Huan panted, staring blankly at You Anlina who was frightened by his own movements. A huge weight dropped from his heart, and his face turned extremely dark.

"Yuanlina!!"

"Hey hey hey?! Why is the president angry?!"

You Anlina covered her chest and blinked her watery eyes innocently.

Yan Huan angrily put the birth certificate under her body into her pocket, picked up the shovel and walked out, and reached into her plastic bag to take out the largest Ou Runji.

"This orange belongs to me. It's compensation for mental damage."

Yan Huan declared this domineeringly.

"Damn it! I spent so long picking the biggest one! President, I'm done with you!!"

"How many times have you eaten my fruit before? Huh?"

Upon hearing this, You Anlina's eyes immediately rolled around, and she touched the back of her head and her expression changed immediately.

"Hey, I'm just kidding. The president and I are the best friends in the world~

"Come on, President, eat more Ou Runji, it's the most nutritious!"

Yan Huan's mouth was stiff and he couldn't speak for a long time.

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"Well"

In the afternoon, at the book club.

Yan Huan frowned as he looked at the birth certificate in his hand, pondering the extremely rich information contained in it.

Sure enough, the Sakuramiya who fell to the ground that day was the sickly Sakuramiya.

The one who came later was actually Sakuramiya, who I'm with now.

Sickly Sakura Palace

死.

As soon as these two words came out, Yan Huan instantly thought of something.

Could it be that it’s because the sickly Sakuramiya died that the current Sakuramiya was able to break free from the barrier and have such a healthy body?

If so, then there is a question:

If Sakuramiya's personality dies, what will happen to Sakuramiya's real body?

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But in the end, Yan Huan now has a lot of understanding of the current situation.

First, the current Sakuramiya is indeed a personality clone.

This can be inferred by combining what the sickly Sakuramiya said about "my barrier" and "her barrier".

Because according to Little Finger, the main body can fully control all barriers, so this statement is unlikely to occur.

Okay, so here comes the question:

Where is Sakuramiya's real body?

Secondly, that personality now seems to be hunting down other personalities that represent negativity.

Even though Littlefinger said so, these personalities would never harm Sakuramiya.

Besides, it seems that Sakuramiya's health is getting better, which is also a good thing.

But looking at the blood-stained birth certificate, Yan Huan still felt deeply uneasy.

Sakuramiya, where have you been?

Yan Huan was a little annoyed, but still did as the sickly Sakura Palace said and carefully put away the birth certificate.

Then, he looked up at Spencer who was doing his homework with a wrinkled face.

"Hmm, this question."

She lay on the matted tatami, her feet wrapped in white socks raised from behind her, swaying back and forth as her thoughts took her.

This seemed to help her think of the answer.

"Okay, it's done!"

Within a few seconds, she solemnly wrote down the answers at the end of the paper.

Then, his eyes lit up slightly, he raised the paper, rolled it many times on the tatami, and rolled it towards Yan Huan.

It wasn't until her head hit Yan Huan's thigh that she turned around, lay straight, and looked at Yan Huan.

"Look, Yan Huan, I've done it! Check it out!"

Looking at the cute Spencer beside him, Yan Huan's anxious heart finally eased a little.

He reached out and took Spencer's homework, glanced left and right, and searched for the correct answer in the crooked words.

Although there are still some errors, it is much better than before.

"There's progress, Aria."

"Great!"

Hearing this, she immediately stretched out her limbs with joy, cheered, turned around, ran to Yan Huan's back and hugged his waist.

The next second, a soft touch reached the back.

Yan Huan was slightly startled, and when he turned around, he saw that Spencer had placed his head comfortably on his shoulder as if he was climbing a mountain, but his hands were still tightly holding his waist.

"Yan Huan, I want to play with my phone, please pass it to me~"

Yan Huan smiled slightly and handed her the phone on the table.

So, she kept this inconvenient posture, put the phone in Yan Huan's arms and played Angry Piggy.

"Ah, heinia!"

Playing with his phone, Spencer became more relaxed. He also spread his legs, wrapped his arms around Yan Huan's waist, and rested his legs on his thighs.

That was it, but she was still restless and kept shaking up and down, stepping on the inside of Yan Huan's calf from time to time.

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This not-so-good posture may be unintentional for the user but intentional for the user.

Yan Huan somewhat unnaturally moved her gaze and senses away from her fragrant body and focused them on the red fat pig on the phone screen that was flying into the sky with the power of a slingshot.

But no matter what, I can't divert my attention.

As if possessed by a ghost, he didn't know why he spoke.

But anyway, he just spoke in a mute voice.

"Aria, can you dance?"

"Huh? No, I tried to do it before, but I couldn't do it at all. Remembering all those moves is too troublesome, hehe."

While playing the game, Spencer shook his head slightly on Yan Huan's shoulder.

Occasionally move left, occasionally move right.

Thus, the long golden hair and the short black hair were close yet not close, and the earlobes kissed each other intimately, and then separated reluctantly.

Not knowing what he was thinking, Yan Huan suddenly turned his head to look at her.

But when she turned around, he kissed her earlobe with his lips.

"Itchy."

Immediately, the right half of Spencer's face shrank as if he had received an electric shock, and his eyes narrowed comfortably.

"Then do you know about the High Table Dinner?"

After doing all this, she looked at Yan Huan doubtfully.

"High Table Dinner, what is that?"

Looking at her innocent look, Yan Huan couldn't help but laugh.

".nothing."

"Ow"

She didn't feel impatient, but just turned around happily and went back to playing games.

"Tap tap. tap."

Just as she was playing, her ears moved slightly.

Before Yan Huan could react, she looked towards the door and said,

"Someone's coming, Yan Huan."

"what?"

Yan Huan blinked, then didn't care about anything else. In order to avoid repeating the mistake of Spencer's modifier working again, he quickly got up from Spencer's arms and said,

"I'll go take a look."

"Ow!"

Just as I stood up and walked towards the door, it opened.

From outside the door, Sakuramiya Hitomi walked in wearing a spring JK suit.

"President, Spencer."

She winked, gave a nice smile, and said hello.

It has to be said that Yan Huan had been tricked into sensing murderous intent, and he had the foresight to spring into action, otherwise he would have been caught in the act again like last time.

but

The current Sakura Palace is different from the real Sakura Palace.

Realizing this, Yan Huan cautiously pushed the birth certificate in his pocket deeper.

At the same time, he also put on a mask of expression management to avoid revealing any flaws.

"President, are you tutoring Spencer?"

In front of him, Sakuramiya glanced at the various homework on the table and asked Yan Huan with a smile.

Yan Huan nodded and admitted,

"Well, if she fails the final exam again, she'll still be expelled."