The Black Book

The movements of his hands completely stopped, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes, the purple-gold divine light and the weak spiritual light in his pupils resonated and trembled, the cold divinity and warm humanity flickered back and forth in his eyes, flickering on and off.

"Useless pity, anything that shakes my heart should be erased."

Zhu Haomiao sneered and continued to lift Ye Wan Ning's chin, but just when the two sides were about to meet their eyes, a faint spiritual light suddenly bloomed, freezing the movements of his hands.

Zhu Haomiao squinted his eyes again, the divine light flowing in the dark pupils, bit by bit pushing the human aura back into the depths of his pupils.

But during the stalemate, the young man raised his other hand and touched the liquid flowing out of the corner of his eye. Looking at the bright red blood on his fingertips, he frowned in disgust.

"What a fragile shell."

After saying that, the majestic and terrifying Zijin divinity instantly collapsed and condensed, turning into a stream of light and sinking into the depths of his pupils.

Ye Wanning trembled all over, feeling that the pressure that enveloped the world dissipated instantly. The finger that hooked her chin slowly lowered, and a weak and bitter laughter came from above her head.

"Senior sister, don't act recklessly in the future."

Raising her head in disbelief and looking at the young man with blood and tears streaming down his cheeks, Ye Wanning gritted her teeth, her lips trembling slightly, tears welling up in her eyes, but she still stubbornly refused to fall.

"What do you mean I'm messing around? It's obviously you who's messing around!"

Ye Wan Ning casually wiped her eyes with her sleeve, feeling extremely aggrieved and subconsciously wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. The pleasure of being sucked and licked came to mind again, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

My first kiss! ! !

"…………"

Zhu Haomiao was speechless. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Putting aside the facts, even if I am 99% at fault, don’t you, Ye Wan Ning, have 1% at fault?

Who told your mouth to be so attractive?

And unfortunately, it just happened to fill in the last trace of [lust], causing it to undergo a qualitative change.

"It's all because Senior Sister You looks so attractive..."

Zhu Haomiao grinned bitterly as he subconsciously expressed the next thought in his mind.

"Don't get too close again, okay?"

"I……"

Instinctively, she wanted to settle the score with Zhu Haomiao, but the awe that still remained deep in her soul prevented Ye Wan Ning from mustering up any courage, so she could only droop her shoulders in dejection and pout in aggrieved tone.

"I won't dare to do it again."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao raised a tired smile and stroked Ye Wan Ning's head happily.

"good."

The gentle touch on her head made Ye Wan Ning's heart skip a beat, and the "good boy" with a hint of endearment made her whole body numb and sore, and there was a throbbing in her soul that she had never felt before.

A trace of blood appeared on the pale face, and Ye Wanning's mind was in confusion as her heart pounded wildly.

Is this Stockholm Syndrome?

Why am I still getting pleasure from being tortured?

I actually think this brat is a bit handsome?

I obviously just regard him as my younger brother...

Biting her pink lips, Ye Wan Ning's heart was in a state of confusion, but Zhu Haomiao on the side did not notice the complex emotions on her face at all.

"Senior sister, there is a school doctor's office a few hundred meters east from the teaching building. Please send me there."

"ah?"

There's no school doctor's office nearby?

Before her mind could turn around, Ye Wanning just raised her head and the young man in front of her fell straight towards her.

After catching him in a hurry, she felt Zhu Haomiao's breath weakening rapidly. Ye Wanning's eyes were startled, and she picked him up and flew down from the window.

The height of the three-story building seemed to be nothing. Ye Wan Ning landed gently to remove the impact, and ran all the way according to Zhu Haomiao's instructions before she fell into coma.

Although she didn't know why the boy was obsessed with a non-existent school doctor's office, in an emergency, Ye Wan Ning could only choose to believe him.

After just a few dozen seconds, we arrived at our destination and saw a school doctor's office!

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she didn't even have time to think about it. Ye Wan Ning rushed straight into the school doctor's office.

Before she could speak, the noble and lazy female school nurse seemed to have expected it, and pointed her finger without raising her head.

"Put it on the bed."

An inexplicable sense of security filled her heart, and Ye Wanning's tense muscles gradually relaxed, and her panic and nervousness also faded away.

Putting Zhu Haomiao gently on the examination bed, Ye Wan Ning hesitated and looked at the stunning beauty in front of her.

"teacher……"

"You also lie on the bed."

Without giving her a chance to speak, Nangong Su'e pointed to the bed next to Zhu Haomiao and ordered calmly.

Subconsciously lying down in accordance with her order, Ye Wan Ning watched Nangong Su'e standing beside Zhu Haomiao's bed, wiping off the blood on his face with a cotton ball soaked in alcohol, looking down at the young man with a complicated expression.

It looked like an elder looking at a troublesome junior who caused trouble. The emotions in his eyes changed from anger, to tiredness, to helplessness, and finally he let out a long sigh with a thousand words.

"Oh... you worry-free little brat!"

Angrily pinching Zhu Haomiao's cheek, Nangong Su'e took out a slender incense stick and flicked it. The incense ignited spontaneously without fire, emitting a curl of mysterious purple smoke.

Putting the incense stick on the bedside table between the two examination beds, Nangong Su'e turned to mix the potion. Ye Wan Ning wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by a refreshing smell.

A faint coolness went straight up the nose, seeping into Zifu bit by bit, and the originally sober and anxious consciousness suddenly became chaotic and scattered.

The deep fatigue surged like a tide, and the injured soul greedily sucked the coolness brought by the purple smoke. Realizing that his injuries were getting better quickly, Ye Wanning fell into a protective sleep with the last trace of consciousness, and the powerful soul began to recover faster.

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao also breathed in the light purple smoke, and his originally frowned brows loosened a little bit. As Nangong Su'e inserted the needle into the blood vessel, the "nutrient solution" emitting spiritual light flowed through the body along with the rushing blood. The painful boy completely relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.

Nangong Su'e glanced at the colorful medicine bottle hanging in the air, and couldn't help pinching the unconscious boy's cheek again, complaining unhappily.

"The medicinal properties are enough to digest for several years, but they were burned up in just a few breaths. Even [Yang Chao] can't afford your wasteful way!"

When Zhu Haomiao regained consciousness, the sky outside the window had become pitch black. In the school clinic illuminated by the white woven lamp, only Teacher Su'e was left, sitting with her legs crossed, holding a slender pointer and tapping her palm, looking at him expressionlessly.

Quickly getting up from the examination bed, Zhu Haomiao noticed that there was another Band-Aid on the back of his hand. He knew that he should have received another infusion of nutrient solution during the coma, but his body and mind did not feel full and full as before.

On the contrary, he felt like he had been squeezed by ten thousand women in turn, his body was empty, and every cell and every trace of soul was telling one word - empty.

Thanks to the book friend [Sixteen Nights Taotie] for the reward, and I ask for votes as usual~