Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 173 Even Professors Confess (19)

The Chinese Literature Department has an 8 AM start time on Mondays.

But after last night's "I will be gentler," Yu-Ci, as expected, couldn't get up.

In the early morning, the curtains were drawn, and the room was still dim. A mound of flesh was raised on the bed, and the faint sound of a woman's light breathing could be heard.

Xi Huai, shirtless, leaned against the headboard, his bulging veins on his arms holding the woman in his embrace. He looked down at her sleeping face, his eyes overflowing with tenderness.

After watching quietly for a long time, Xi Huai's Adam's apple bobbed, and he gently and tenderly placed a kiss on the woman's forehead.

Yu Ci let out a sob.

Noticing that the woman was showing signs of waking up, Xi Huai leaned closer and asked, "Hmm?"

Yu Ci groggily crawled into the covers, and Xi Huai chuckled softly, gently pulling the covers to let the woman peek out.

"You won't be able to breathe." Xi Huai gently coaxed her, taking the woman's phone from the bedside table and pinching her cheek. "Tell me the password, and I'll help you ask for leave, okay?"

The man patiently coaxed and cajoled her, and even though Yu Ci was drowsy, she still keenly sensed his intentions at the crucial moment.

I wanted to look at her phone last night.

Pretending to be confused, Yu Ci gave the password and then fell into a deep sleep, hugging the man's strong, lean waist.

Xi Huai opened his phone, accurately found Yu Ci's school's teaching system, and requested leave. Then, his fingertips paused on the touchscreen for a few seconds before slowly tapping WeChat.

There wasn't the expected string of young, attractive men; they were all just normal contacts.

"Ring ring—" Xi Huai deftly turned off the mute.

Seeing that the caller ID showed a phone number, he raised an eyebrow slightly but still answered the call.

On the other end, perhaps not expecting the woman to actually answer the phone so early in the morning, he paused for several seconds before speaking: "Sister."

It was a very young male voice. Xi Huai looked down at the sleeping figure in his arms and didn't say anything.

The male voice on the other end seemed to be carefully choosing his words: "Sister, why won't you accept the flowers I sent you?"

Xi Huai asked very carefully, and he could sense the nervousness in the person on the other end.

Knowing that he was the one who sent roses yesterday, Xi Huai lazily held his phone and asked in a hoarse voice, "Kid, did you take the college entrance exam?"

The male voice paused for several seconds, then stiffened, "Who are you?"

Xi Huai lightly stroked the woman's hair with his fingertips, his voice low and husky: "Her husband."

The phone call was ended by the boy who was having a breakdown.

Xi Huai raised an eyebrow, glanced at the figure in his arms, added the phone number to the blacklist, and pinned his WeChat account to the top. He casually tossed his phone aside, lay down, and continued to sleep with the woman in his arms.

The two slept until the afternoon.

"Well……"

The bed was turned over, and the spring scenery gradually emerged, only to be slowly pressed back down by a large hand.

Looking at the girl squirming in his arms, showing signs of waking up, Xi Huai couldn't help but pinch her cheek: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Yu Ci slept very well, except for some body aches.

With difficulty, Yu Ci helplessly raised her hand and punched the man: "What happened to being gentle?"

Where is the gentleness?
One has to admit that fragments are still fragments after all. No matter how harmless and abstinent they may seem on the surface, they are all cunning and scheming people who can't stop coaxing people inside.

He easily grasped the woman's limp hand, kissed it, and didn't let go.

Yu Ci was in his arms and could clearly see the crisscrossing scars on his chest.

When I touched his back last night, I could feel the unevenness of the scars.

Although she knew that Little Fragment's identity was not simple, she still asked a question when she saw the scars that were obviously left by gunshot wounds.

Xi Huai simply kissed her hand lightly and said ambiguously, "I did this when I was little."

Seemingly not wanting to continue the topic, he stood up first: "Rest a little longer, I'll call you when the food is ready."

Yu Ci didn't refuse, because she was so weak that she didn't want to get up.

Not long after the man left, the cell phone on the bedside table rang again.

It was a phone number from a familiar area. Yu Ci glanced at the door and answered the phone: "Speak."

After hearing the woman's voice and exchanging the code, the person on the other end slowly spoke: "Baggio is out of danger, but still unconscious." Yu Ci gave a soft hum, and the person continued: "Recently, many hidden forces have been investigating you. Behave yourself, don't take any jobs, and wait for my news."

The caller spoke cautiously, and their conversation ended quickly.

Yu Ci closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, the image of Baggio being stabbed flashing through her mind.

Are multiple parties investigating her?
It's obvious who these people are.

Thinking of Naw Kham and his group, whose situation was still not completely resolved, Yu Ci sighed inwardly.

Without the power of magic, she would have to think of ways to kill people just like a human.

The phone was thrown on the floor, and her fair, slender hand hung limply off the edge of the bed.

When Xi Huai came in, he saw this scene, and a doting smile appeared in his eyes beneath his wispy black hair.

[Target corruption value -2:68.]

He bent down and picked the woman up, coaxing her in a hoarse voice, "Go wash up first, okay?"

Yu Ci was too tired to say anything. Xi Huai chuckled and kissed the woman's forehead before carrying her into the bathroom.

By the time they ate in the living room, Yu Ci, supported by her vampire physique, had almost recovered, but she still looked somewhat listless, and her clothes couldn't hide the dense marks underneath.

"Come and sit down." Xi Huai placed a cushion on the chair and gestured for him to sit down.

Yuci felt the softness of the seat, which relieved her discomfort considerably.

She ate the light food on the table bite by bite, while the man beside her would occasionally add food to her plate. His noble and gentle demeanor made Yu Ci doubt that the person who had almost killed her last night was him.

Perhaps the woman's resentful gaze was too obvious, so Xi Huai casually patted her head as a way of comforting her: "Be good, eat first."

Yu Ci snorted lightly: "Someone is eating young grass."

Upon hearing this, Xi Huai chuckled and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses with a hint of helplessness: "You little rascal, why didn't you say anything when you were having a good time last night?"

Yu Ci: "Can I say that? You have to go to extremes..."

Covering the woman's mouth before she could continue her accusations, Xi Huai's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he warned in a hoarse voice, "If you say another word, we'll continue what happened last night."

Yu Ci blinked innocently: "Mmm (I'm not going to say anything)."

Just then, his phone rang. Xi Huai glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, released the woman, and patted her head instead: "Eat your food obediently."

He then picked up his phone and went to the balcony.

Yu Ci met the man's gaze through the balcony door. She saw his tall, slender figure standing still, saying something, his pale eyes fixed on her. As they looked at each other, he gestured for her to eat quickly.

As she was looking at the phone, Yu Ci's phone rang. She glanced at it and answered, "Hmm?"

“Go back to camp at 10 p.m. on Wednesday.”

"Your superiors are looking for you."

Two more urging sentences after exchanging the secret code came from the person who had just called her to tell her to behave herself lately.

Yu Ci raised an eyebrow.

The camp is quite far from the capital city; you need to take a plane.

This is very close to the time of the original owner's plane crash in the original work.

The person on the other end seemed a bit embarrassed, and it took them a long time to speak: "There's nothing we can do. Your gun is famous throughout the country and even the world. Thousands and tens of thousands of forces from all directions are investigating who you are. The people in Huali have discussed it and are preparing to bring you back for a detailed discussion."

Yu Guangzhong, the man, was still looking at her. Yu Ci leaned back lazily in her chair and said, "What do you want to talk about?"

Contact person: "I haven't disclosed anything, so please prepare as soon as possible."

"..." The sound of the balcony door being pushed open came from inside. Yu Ci lowered her eyes and hung up the phone.

She wasn't worried that this was a trap.

In the original work, although Hua Li's leader and the original owner often quarreled, they had a very good relationship. When the original owner's plane crashed, Hua Li even used a lot of manpower and resources to try to find out the truth.

“Who are you chatting with?”

As Xi Huai walked over, his gaze fell lightly on the phone on the table, its screen off, a gentle smile playing on his lips.

He sat down and added more food to the woman's plate. "It seems like you're not having a very pleasant conversation?"