Demon master lolicon

The moment she entered the classroom, to Han Xiaotu's surprise, the young master had already come to the school for class!

Excited by this gratifying good news, Han Xiaotu jumped into the classroom and sat down in her seat.

"Ah ah ah ah - why did you come to school, young master?! Young master - has your back injury healed, young master?"

Han Xiaotu, who hadn't seen the young master for so many days, hugged his arm as soon as he saw the young master, and rubbed his face affectionately against him regardless of his appearance.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Nangong Zeye, who hadn't seen Han Xiaotu for a few weeks and returned to school after recovering from his back injury, was startled by the sudden appearance of Han Xiaotu's enthusiasm. At first, he subconsciously backed away, but when he saw the The face of this familiar petite figure was full of true feelings, and his heart seemed to be warmed all of a sudden, and a faint smile appeared on that handsome and three-dimensional face unconsciously.

"Han Xiaotu, you are so courageous. You have only left Nangong's house for a few days. Are you so indifferent?"

Although he said reprimanding words, the young master looked at Han Xiaotu with an unusually gentle expression.

"Well--"

Han Xiaotu restrained and let go of the young master's arm silently, but the eyes that looked at the young master were still enthusiastic.

In Han Xiaotu's memory, it seemed that she and the young master had never been separated for such a long time.Now seeing this familiar figure and face again after two weeks, she has no other thoughts except joy and satisfaction.

Even the faint pain in Han Xiaotu's heart caused by Song Yina's appearance in those days was completely forgotten by her.

"Master, why don't you rest at home for a few more days?"

Han Xiaotu asked, his eyes lit up suddenly, he grabbed the young master's arm excitedly, and rubbed it for a while, "Ah——does the young master miss Xiaotu too, that's why he came to school so soon?"

"It's not! It has nothing to do with you!"

Immediately, Han Xiaotu's guess was decisively denied by Nangong Zeye.

"Why am I still lying at home when I'm healed? It's not trash."

Nangong Zeye gave Han Xiaotu an angry look, but his exquisite three-dimensional face blushed unnaturally, and turned his head as if he had guessed what was on his mind.

Hearing the young master's words, Han Xiaotu curled her lips in disappointment, and silently let go of the young master's arm.

"Well, although you don't want Xiaotu, Master, Xiaotu really misses you!"

While talking, Xiaotu stared intently at the young master's side face. The earnest expression looking at the young master was like a puppy who had been waiting at home for a long time and was extremely excited to see his master come back.

"Okay, okay, I know."

For some reason, being looked at by Han Xiaotu like that, Nangong Zeye couldn't help but his heart beat faster. He didn't want Han Xiaotu to see through his discomfort, so Nangong Zeye secretly changed the topic.

"Han Xiaotu, hurry up and make up the homework for these few days."

Saying that, Nangong Zeye took out his homework from his schoolbag, and threw it all to Han Xiaotu.

"..."

All of a sudden, Han Xiaotu, who was happy just now, suddenly felt that the sky seemed to have collapsed in an instant, and his eyes were pitch black!

It turned out that when seeing the young master who had been thinking about him day and night, it also came with the matter of "god and man" who had to help the young master with his homework.

How could she have forgotten this——

Painful realization!

"Sawano, have you come to school?"

Just when Han Xiaotu was weeping silently and was about to turn over the young master's homework and "work hard", an exceptionally beautiful and melodious voice sounded behind her, needless to say, it must be Song Yina.

"En." Nangong Zeye replied flatly, watching Song Yina sit down in the seat next to Han Xiaotu.

At that time, Han Xiaotu unconsciously clenched the homework in her hand, the excitement and joy just now disappeared silently, and now only the inexplicable tension when facing Song Yina remained.

Especially, this strange feeling between the young master and Song Yina.

A few days ago, that kind of faint secretly sad emotion seemed to slowly devour her little heart again, gnawing and disturbing her heart little by little, but it made her unable to express it.