Be a Succubus in the World of Women

Hearing this, Ling Yun hesitated for a while, then walked towards Yan Donghan.

"Hand out." Yan Donghan looked at Ling Yun and said lightly.

Ling Yun was slightly startled, then slowly raised his left arm and stretched out his left hand.

Yan Donghan stretched out his hand and put his finger on the back of Ling Yun's hand gently.

Suddenly, Ling Yun felt a tingling pain in the back of his hand.The stinging sensation was very strong, like a branding iron, stabbed hard on his skin, a piercing pain.

Ling Yun suddenly trembled violently in pain, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Lingyun subconsciously wanted to take back his hand, but was caught by Yan Donghan.

Ling Yun wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't move at all, so he had to grit his teeth and endure it.A faint blush appeared on Ling Yun's face, and fine sweat oozes from his forehead.

Soon, the tingling sensation gradually disappeared, and Ling Yun felt that the back of his hand was no longer tingling.

When Yan Donghan removed his finger, Ling Yun noticed a dark blue mark on the back of his hand.This imprint is magnificent and coquettish, like a blooming flower, shimmering with faint fluorescence.

Soon, the brand on the back of the hand began to dim and gradually dissipated.

"I left my imprint on the back of your hand. As long as you move your mind and call my name, we can get in touch through the spiritual link." Yan Donghan said slowly.

Ling Yun looked at the brand on the back of his hand, his face uncertain.

"From today onwards, we will be in single-line contact. If there is any change in Team Leader Du, including Team Jail, you must inform me immediately, understand?" Yan Donghan stared directly at Ling Yun with a command-like tone in his voice. Shen Sheng said.

Ling Yun nodded silently.

"Of course, if you encounter any danger, you can also ask me for help, and I will come to save you as soon as possible." Yan Donghan continued to add.

"Thank you Lord Demon King." Ling Yun bowed slightly and said.

"It's an eventful season now, and there are not many people you can trust," Yan Donghan turned slightly, looked at Ling Yun, and said in a deep voice, "Ling Yun, I hope you don't disappoint me."

"Please rest assured, my subordinates will do their best." Ling Yun said in a deep voice.

"Be careful, don't let the people in Jair's group discover your connection with me." Yan Donghan urged in a deep voice.

Ling Yun nodded slightly and said, "I understand."

"Okay, you can go back. If there is a situation, I will contact you through the spiritual link." Yan Donghan looked at Ling Yun and said.

"That subordinate has retired." Ling Yun respectfully agreed, and then quickly left the command room...

Chapter 52 The Unexpected Visitor

Minghai City, in the apartment where Ling Yun lived.

"Lingyun, have you decided which university to go to in the future?" Xia Jin sat on the sofa and asked.

On the coffee table, there are several teaching aids.Xia Jin's right hand is turning the pen, and her left hand is flipping through a few scraps of paper.

"I didn't think so." Ling Yun replied indifferently.

"Speaking of which, you should have been away from school for a while, right?" Xia Jin raised her eyes to look at Ling Yun.

"Yes." Ling Yun nodded.

"There are only a few months left until the college entrance examination, right? Are you... not planning to go to university?" Xia Jin frowned slightly and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I think I should be able to go to university." Ling Yun smiled lightly.

"So confident?" Xia Jin raised her eyebrows and looked at Ling Yun suspiciously.

Ling Yun turned to look at Xia Jin with a mysterious smile, but didn't say much.

"Because I think I probably know what the subject of the college entrance examination is."

Ling Yun said silently in his heart.

After going through the college entrance examination papers over the years, Ling Yun made an astonishing discovery - the real questions of the college entrance examination in this world over the years are exactly the same as in his previous life!

From this, Ling Yun came to a bold inference—the exam papers for his current college entrance examination will be exactly the same as in his previous life!

Ling Yun felt that his advantage as a rebirth was finally revealed at this moment!

"Speaking of which, as a demon hunter, what university do you want to go to?" Ling Yun asked suddenly.

"Just... Demon Hunter Academy," Xia Jin replied.

"Oh, does this Demon Hunter Academy also need to pass the college entrance examination?" Ling Yun then asked.

"Yeah, the culture class plus the ability test, plus the interview. If you have a position in the Demon Hunter Organization, you will get extra points during the interview." Xia Jin explained.

"I see, then your ability test and interview will definitely be no problem." Ling Yun said.

"Well, that's true." Xia Jin nodded.

"What about the culture class?" Ling Yun continued to ask.

"This, the culture class..." Xia Jin hesitated for a moment: "I may be a little confused about the culture class."

"Hmph, sure enough! I said that you are suddenly so eager to learn these few days! It turns out that it's not a culture class!" Ling Yun snorted coldly, mocking Xia Jin with a tone of hatred.

"There's no way! There is so much work in the Demon Hunter organization, and I have very little time to study culture classes!" Xia Jin said embarrassedly.

"Do you need me to help you?" Ling Yun smiled.

"You, tutoring my culture class?" Xia Jin stared at Ling Yun with a look of disbelief.

"What? You don't want it? If you don't want it, forget it!" Ling Yun said with a pouted mouth.

"No... Didn't you spend much time at school? Are you sure you can help me with my culture class?" Xia Jin asked with a skeptical expression.

"I feel that with my knowledge base, I can pass the college entrance examination without having to go to school." Ling Yun said confidently.

"Oh..." Xia Jin nodded thoughtfully, but the expression on her face was still full of suspicion.

"Hey, Xia Zong can't speak ice."

Ling Yun glanced at Xia Jin, then turned around and walked into the kitchen to start preparing dinner.

Ten minutes later, Ling Yun walked out of the kitchen with the food.

"Don't look at it, let's eat." Ling Yun put the tableware and chopsticks on the table and shouted at Xia Jin.

"No, you can eat it. I want to eat it later, and I will make it myself." Xia Jin still looked down at the teaching aids in her hand.

"Why, you despise my cooking skills?" Ling Yun asked, staring at Xia Jin.

When Xia Jin heard these words, she immediately raised her head.

"No..." Xia Jin hurriedly shook her head.

"Then I've already cooked all the food, why don't you eat it? Are you planning to cook it yourself?" Ling Yun looked at Xia Jin a little unhappily.

"No, I just feel a little embarrassed that you help me cook every day." Xia Jin was embarrassed for a while, not daring to look directly at Ling Yun.

"Ah? But I also cook for one person, and I also cook for two!" Ling Yun said with a puzzled face.

"Come over to eat quickly, I have done everything, don't waste the fruits of my labor!"

Ling Yun stood up, and involuntarily pulled Xia Jin to the side of the table, pressed her shoulders, and made her sit down.

"Sometimes, I really don't know how long your brain circuits are." Ling Yun looked at Xia Jin and couldn't help but muttered.

Xia Jin lowered her head and remained silent, her face flushed red.

Ling Yun picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the dish, and put it into his mouth.

"Then starting tomorrow, can I come to cook?" Xia Jin suddenly raised her head, looked at Ling Yun expectantly, and asked softly.

"Uh..." Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, not expecting that Xia Jin would suddenly make such a suggestion.

"But, don't you know how to cook?" Ling Yun looked at Xia Jin with some puzzlement.

"Who said I can't cook!" Xia Jin suddenly became anxious, she retorted loudly, "Did I not cook once before, the day before yesterday?"

"Oh, that's also..."

As Ling Yun spoke, he recalled a table of "dark dishes" that Xia Jin made the night before.

Of course, it may be a bit too much to say that it is dark cuisine.But the dishes made by Xia Jin are absolutely incompatible with the word "delicious".

"Forget it, let me do it." Ling Yun shook his head and rejected Xia Jin's suggestion.

"Why?" Xia Jin was not to be outdone.

"Because the food you made has a very ordinary taste." Ling Yun looked at Xia Jin and attacked mercilessly.

"Yes, is it that unpalatable?" When Xia Jin heard this, her expression immediately became embarrassed.

"It can't be said to be unpalatable," Ling Yun shrugged and said lightly, "If it were in a famine era, I would still be able to swallow it."

"Why is it so bad, I think it's okay!" Xia Jin glared at Ling Yun angrily.

"If it's just to satisfy your hunger, your cooking skills are considered acceptable!" Ling Yun said with a smile.

When Xia Jin heard Ling Yun's words, her expression became even more embarrassed.

Xia Jin didn't say a word, and ate silently.

"Come on, just kidding! In fact, what you can do is okay." Seeing that Xia Jin's face was not very good-looking, Ling Yun quickly changed his words.

"Aren't you comforting me?" Xia Jin raised her head and looked at Ling Yun with suspicious eyes.

"Actually, I just think that what I make is more delicious. So, let me make it." Ling Yun said seriously.

Xia Jin looked at Ling Yun, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she said nothing.

"Okay, then it's hard for you." Xia Jin hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.

"How does the dish I made today taste like?" Ling Yun looked at Xia Jin with a smile and asked.

Looking at the steamed pork ribs, garlic cabbage and celery fried beef on the table, Xia Jin nodded.

"It's really delicious, your cooking skills are indeed much better than mine." Xia Jin praised sincerely.

Hearing Xia Jin's praise, Ling Yun couldn't help feeling a little complacent.

He looked at Xia Jin and said slowly, "Then eat more."

"Yeah." Xia Jin nodded and began to eat hard again.