I traveled through time and space into a yandere beautiful girl love game

"I'm going to sleep right away." He turned around to clean up his desk and put the textbooks and exercise books into his schoolbag. Bai Mo turned off the lamp, then looked back at Bai Meng and said, "Sister Bai Meng, I'm going to bed."

"Yes." Bai Meng nodded lightly, lying down on the bed with a natural expression, spreading the quilt to cover himself, then patted the place beside him and said, "Sleep."

Bai Mo's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, his cheeks were slightly red, and he lay down on the bed stiffly.

Bo Meng covered him with the quilt and then reached out to turn off the lights in the bedroom.

The room instantly became dark, and a soft force came. Bai Mo found that his waist was hugged, his head was deeply buried in the softness, and a numbing voice came from his ears: "Good night, Mo Mo."

The little heart was beating wildly, and Bai Mo responded softly in the darkness: "Well... good night, Sister Bai Meng."

Listening to the steady breathing beside him, Bai Mo gradually calmed down.

This isn't the first time we've slept together, why are you so nervous?

Bai Mo closed his eyes and tried to empty his mind. Unexpectedly, what appeared in his brain was not a big soft ball, but fancy mathematical symbols. They floated in Bai Mo's mind like a spell and could not be dispelled no matter what.

Bai Mo suddenly remembered that he still had a question that he had not finished writing. He opened his eyes suddenly, feeling a little restless in his heart.

That question...how should I write the next steps?

Bai Mo was calculating in his mind, and soon he had an idea. Once he had the idea, he felt the desire to write down the solution. Bai Mo glanced at Bo Meng, who was lying next to him. His waist was tightly locked by the other person, and he couldn't. Get up.

Unable to get up to do the questions, Bai Mo felt very uncomfortable, as if there were ants crawling on him.

"Sister Bai Meng?" Bai Mo called tentatively.

"Um...Momo, what's wrong?"

Bo Meng was almost asleep, and her tone was lazy.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

"Well... I have to come back soon."

Bai Meng clung to Bai Mo like a child and reluctantly let go of him.

"I know." In response, Bai Mo hurriedly got out of bed, went downstairs and found a pen and paper in the living room, and then started writing non-stop. After getting the final result, he leaned on the sofa to relax. Take a breath.

Huh ~ comfortable.

Things that had been held in my heart were released, not to mention how comfortable it was.

After taking a drink of water, Bai Mo slowly returned to the bedroom. After lying down on the bed in the dark, his soft body wrapped around him again.

Bai Mo turned over and looked at Bai Meng in the faint moonlight. The latter's delicate face seemed to be covered with a moonlight veil. He put his arms around Bai Meng's waist and buried his face between the mountains.

"Hmm... Momo."

Bai Meng drowsily hugged Bai Mo tighter.

Deep in the land of gentleness, the mathematical symbols in my mind became quiet and gradually disappeared.

"What a long day."

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and sleepiness gradually emerged. Bai Mo fell into a deep sleep holding the "pillow".

The moon sets on the branches, and the stars shine brightly.

Silent, silent.

Chapter 22 Kiss, su ki

"Ha~"(-o-)

"Brother Mo has always been very sleepy in the morning lately."

After crossing the intersection, Bai Mo and Jiang Muxue walked side by side on the street. The morning breeze blew on their cheeks, bringing a slight cooling feeling.

"Well... I've been sleeping a little late lately."

Bai Mo covered his mouth and yawned, squeezing out some tears from the corners of his eyes. He lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Muxue's raised skirt. The skirt rose from covering the end of the calf to the knees, and was not covered by the skirt. The calves are now wrapped in black stockings, and the white canvas shoes have turned into brown Roman boots.

It's obviously a school uniform, but Jiang Muxue looks like a princess.

Ah ~ black stockings, yyds!

Bai Mo showed a crazy smile, but it faded away in a moment.

The sleepiness dissipated a lot because of the beautiful scene in front of him. He accidentally got into trouble with studying last night. After being forced to go to bed by Bo Meng, Bai Mo felt itchy and unbearable. He secretly got up in the middle of the night while Bo Meng was asleep and would not do anything. I didn’t go to bed until I finished writing all the exercises.

Learning this thing, once you get into the state, you will become addicted.

The pleasure of swimming in the ocean of knowledge and the pride of mastering one piece of knowledge after another make Bai Mo never tire of it.

Bai Mo once didn't believe that those top academics who regarded learning as their hobby were telling the truth, but now he believed it.

"Brother Mo is studying again? He is obviously the first in the grade." Jiang Muxue didn't quite understand.

"Uh... I study hard just to keep the top spot in grade." Bai Mo said that he was not a top student, so he needed to work hard to become one.

"With Brother Mo's strength, no one in the school can beat him." Jiang Muxue sounded a little proud, and looked at Bai Mo with admiring eyes.

"Ahaha, yes?"

Bai Mo laughed dryly. If it was the protagonist's original configuration, he would indeed have such strength, but the configuration brought by Bai Mo's time travel is his own, and he does not have that kind of strength.

"Even so, I shouldn't stand still. I can't stop just because others can't catch up, right? Life needs to keep moving forward."

"That makes sense...Brother Mo is really awesome."

The admiration in Jiang Muxue's eyes became even stronger, and she looked like a little fangirl beside Bai Mo ('▽`).

No, no, Bai Mo turned his head and glanced at Dongsheng Chuyang with a guilty conscience.

the weather is nice today.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Muxue, Bai Mo walked into the classroom with his schoolbag on his back. He came earlier, and not half of the people in the classroom were there yet.

Bai Mo sat down on his seat and took out the textbook for the first class in the morning. He yawned and was about to lie down and rest for a while when a petite figure walked into the classroom carrying a bag.

Kiyono Mashiro sat down on the seat, put away his schoolbag, turned around and stared at Bai Mo.

"Kyono-san, good morning."

Kiyono Mashiro puffed up his mouth in dissatisfaction.

"...Mashiro-san, good morning."

Bai Mo had no choice but to change his words and greet him again.

"...Mo Jun, good morning."

The corners of Kiyono Mashiro's mouth raised slightly, her eyes narrowed in satisfaction, and she raised her hand to touch her lips with her little finger.

"Class will start soon."

"..."

"Big break."

"it is good."

Bai Mo sighed inconspicuously. This kind of conversation would happen every morning after that day. Fortunately, Qingye Mashiro's desire stopped at kiss at this stage, and he did not ask for anything more excessive.

Of course, if Qingye Mashiro wanted it, Bai Mo wouldn't give it to him. Before Jiang Muxue was dealt with, he would never break through the window paper with the other female protagonists in the school.

"...Mr. Mo."

"Huh? Is there anything else?"

As soon as Bai Mo lay down, Qingye Mashiro spoke again, and he got up helplessly.

"...Today is Friday."

Kiyono Mashiro spread his fingers apart and made a triangular gesture with his fingertips touching each other, his pink eyes shining with anticipation.

Today is Friday, it's the weekly holiday after school.

——Do you want to ask me if I have time on the weekend?

"Sorry, the weekend is already full." Bai Mo said.

"...?"

Qingye Mashiro tilted his head and stared at Bai Mo curiously.

"The weekend has already been filled with study and test papers, and I have no time to go out and play." Bai Mo explained that in order to maintain his image as a top student, he will stay at home throughout the weekend to prepare for the quiz.

He is still in the first half of his first year of high school and has not learned much knowledge, so Bai Mo can make up for all the knowledge in a short period of time. Even if he cannot reach the peak, he can barely comprehend it as long as he does all the question types.

Qingye Mashiro's eyes slowly opened wide, and Bai Mo's love for learning and his serious attitude really surprised her.

"...Can I go with Mr. Mo?"

Ah, I don’t think that’s possible.

At this stage, Bai Mo couldn't even think about Qingye Mashiro going to his own home, and he really agreed. Who knows what kind of things Qingye Mashiro dared to do?

If you dared to kiss him forcefully at school, wouldn't it be the same at home...

The picture is so beautiful that I dare not think about it.

Bai Mo lay down to sleep and pretended not to hear. Later, he also deliberately pretended not to know and did not mention studying together.

After the second class in the morning, there is a big break.

rooftop.

The bright sunshine was shining, and the white shed blocked the sunlight, leaving a patch of shade. In the shade, slight humming and delicate chirping sounds continued.

Bai Mo and Qing Ye Mashiro sat facing each other on the bench.

Qingye Mashiro's expression was blurred, and he was gradually immersed in it, and Bai Mo's body gradually became hot.

The two teased each other and found the most comfortable way to hug each other, so they hugged each other tightly.

"Hmm~" The silver thread was pulled up, and before it fell, Qingye Mashiro caught up with Bai Mo and took the silver thread back into his mouth.

Bai Mo gently hugged Qingye Mashiro's small waist, a breeze came from the sky, and the light golden hair brushed his cheek, making his face itchy.

When the two separated again, they both still stuck out their tongues with unfinished thoughts, and a thin thread was pulled out from the tip of their tongues.

Qingye Mashiro held her hands on her chest, looking very like a little girl, while Bai Mo held Qingye Mashiro, gently stroked her hair, and asked: "Do you like it?"

"……like."

Kiyono Mashiro is still immersed in the aftertaste.

Bai Mo smiled, [Growthability: 10] is really scary, Qingye Mashiro is no longer his opponent.

"...Mo Jun, weekend..."

Realizing what Qingye Mashiro wanted to say, Bai Mo quickly blocked her cherry-colored mouth.

"Well..." Qingye Mashiro's cheeks were flushed, and he leaned into Bai Mo's arms with a satisfied look on his face. He rested for a while and said, "On the weekend..."

Before she could finish her words, Bai Mo lifted her chin and blocked her mouth again. In order to make her completely forget about the weekend, Bai Mo slowly pushed her down on the bench, attacking fiercely and not allowing her to breathe and think. Opportunity.

The breeze brought warmth and blew the girl's hair.

Kiyono Mashiro's head was dizzy and confused, and he couldn't pretend to do anything that had nothing to do with the kiss. He was completely immersed in it.

Kiss, suki.

—

During lunch time, Bai Mo and Jiang Muxue went out of school to eat outside the school together. Bai Mo couldn't compliment the food in the school, and it might be seen by others in the school.

After placing their orders, Bai Mo and Jiang Muxue waited quietly in the small restaurant. The latter suddenly asked: "Brother Mo, do you have any plans for the weekend?"

are you coming too?

Hmm...this is an opportunity.

Bai Mo nodded and said, "I don't have any special arrangements for the weekend. I basically stay at home and read and do test papers."

Brother Mo works so hard and even spends his weekends studying, how can I disturb him... Thinking of this, Jiang Muxue gave up the idea of ​​asking Bai Mo to go out to play.

Jiang Muxue was silent, Bai Mo narrowed his eyes and said half-jokingly: "What, do you want to go on a date with me?"

"Go on a date!?" Jiang Muxue's heartbeat quickened, and a series of scenes that might be born during or after the date flashed through her mind, including holding hands, watching movies, kissing, staying in a hotel, ripped black stockings, messy sheets, etc.

Her head instantly became hot, her cheeks turned red, she lowered her head and turned her head away like a timid little lamb, not daring to look at Bai Mo.