The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 91 Don’t look at it, don’t look at it, do you think I’m begging you?
June 1st, the first day of the review holiday.

Tongtong was in Zhang Wuyong's room, practicing exercises with him.

They haven't been together for a long time.

Occasionally, when Zhang Wuyong didn’t understand something, he would go and knock on the door opposite, and after asking, he would come back quickly.

However, the review period was originally intended to allow students to have a chance to relax during the long-term, intense review day after day, and to prepare for the college entrance examination in the best condition.

They are indeed most relaxed when they are together.

Zhang Wuyong originally got up late today.

Although most of the time, he would rely on breathing meditation to replenish his energy.

But sometimes, a real night's sleep in bed is more satisfying.

When he woke up, he saw Tongtong in his room, practicing exercises with her back to him.

Because he was not meditating last night, he did not close the bedroom door. After his mother let her in, she probably saw that he was still asleep, so she did not disturb him.

Zhang Wuyong, wearing only his shorts, turned over and sat behind Tongtong.

"Tongtong, you're here so early?"

"It's getting late, it's almost half past nine!" Tongtong said without even turning her head.

"Tongtong, why don't you look back at me?" Zhang Wuyong teased her.

"You're not even wearing any clothes, why should I look back?"

"How do you know I'm not wearing it? I just put it on."

"Nonsense!" Zhao Yutong grabbed a book and threw it back, hitting him on the head accurately.

He reached out and grabbed it directly.

After Zhang Wuyong got dressed and got up, when he went outside, Ms. Song Mei was no longer at home, so Tongtong was left alone in his room.

His breakfast was left in the kitchen. After brushing his teeth and washing his face and eating breakfast, he sat on the other side of the desk and practiced with Tongtong.

Although the weather has gradually started to get hot, this place is on a high floor and it is morning, so it is okay to open the windows and there is no need to turn on the air conditioner.

Although we were practicing questions, we didn’t feel any sense of urgency and time seemed to pass slowly.

Looking out the window, the sky is filled with white clouds and is extremely quiet.

Zhao Yutong suddenly looked up, looking a little thoughtful.

Zhang Wuyong looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yutong tried to tighten her face and put on a dignified look: "Wuyong, are you not afraid of me now?"

Zhang Wuyong was puzzled: "What do you mean? Why should I be afraid of you? You haven't done anything to scare me."

Zhao Yutong pursed her lips and said, "No! You've never been so presumptuous in front of me before. If I show any anger, you'll always be a little scared and try to please me."

Zhang Wuyong said, "I know what you mean. Let's imagine what it would be like if we went back to the past."

Zhao Yutong began to tighten her face and tried to look at him, asking him to reflect on himself.

Zhang Wuyong quickly said, "Tongtong, don't be angry! I'll buy you some ice cream."

"That's right!" Zhao Yutong said, "Although it's not that exaggerated, you're still a little afraid that I'll get angry, right?"

Zhang Wuyong said, "Then try again now?"

Zhao Yutong tensed her face again and glared at him, looking even more ferocious and vicious.

Zhang Wuyong put a stool next to her and sat beside her: "Tongtong, don't be angry, come, let me show you my underwear."

Zhao Yutong burst out laughing, placed her hands on the table, buried her head in them, and hit him back: "Who wants to see it?"

Zhang Wuyong bumped her shoulder: "Take a look? How about you just take a look? Don't be shy!" "Stop it!" Tongtong blushed, trying her best to resist the urge to be bewitched by him, stood up and walked around to prevent him from bumping into her.

Ever since Zhang Wuyong discovered in that dream that Tongtong was a slut with lustful thoughts but no courage, why would he be afraid of her?

He wasn't really afraid before. After all, he knew that Tongtong was good to him and would never harm him.

But it is undeniable that Tongtong does have more initiative.

After all, in his eyes, Tongtong is a top student, beautiful, and in a sense, she is indeed more mature than him.

But after the dream that day, he finally understood that she was just a little slut who was attracted by his manliness.

Isn't that easy to grasp?
"Why don't you just take a look? It's okay, no one will know, and I won't tell Aunt Zhu. Just take a look? Don't hold it in, just take a look, no one will know!"

He got up and chased after her, teasing her in her ear as he followed her.

"I don't want to look at it anymore!" Zhao Yutong turned around, rested her head on his chest, punched him twice, and jumped coquettishly, "I don't want to look at it anymore!"

The last one looks so fierce!
Zhang Wuyong laughed strangely: "If you don't want to look, then don't look. Do you think I'm begging you?"

Zhao Yutong had a stern face and looked like she wanted to beat him up.

Finally, she turned back to her seat with a red face: "Hurry up and review, and don't talk now."

Zhang Wuyong also sat back.

However, both of them began to become distracted.

The two of them were indeed the most relaxed together, but if they weren't careful they could become too relaxed.

The purpose of the study leave is indeed to allow students to relax temporarily and adjust their state before the college entrance examination.

But if you relax too much, the string will not be tight anymore.

"Get out!" Zhao Yutong looked at him, "You're disturbing my studies here."

"This is none of my business!" Zhang Wuyong lowered his head to practice his exercises. "I didn't do anything. Whoever is affected should get out on their own."

Zhao Yutong had no choice but to pack up her things, walked to the door, turned back and glared at his back fiercely... I'll send you to the sofa later!

Then, with a red face, she wanted to go to the study, but the computer in the study contained the "reward picture" she gave him and the patched version of Sister Shangxiang, making it difficult for her to concentrate.

So I simply laid out the review materials and papers in front of the coffee table in the living room.

He took down another cushion from the sofa and placed it on the floor.

Two people review separately.

Occasionally, the girl would look into the bedroom to see the boy's back.

Occasionally, the boy turned around and looked at the beautiful figure of the girl sitting in the living room.

Living under the same roof, yet maintaining a certain distance, each of them feels at ease.

Just like that, more than an hour passed. The door opened and Ms. Song Mei came in carrying a lot of food.

Seeing the girl sitting on the living room floor doing homework, Song Mei was shocked: "Tongtong, why are you sitting outside?"

In the bedroom, Zhang Wuyong turned around and saw Tongtong, who was sitting on the floor, looking up at him.

As soon as their eyes met, he clearly saw the cunning in Tongtong's eyes.

Oh no! He wanted to speak, but it was too late.

Tongtong lowered her head, aggrieved: "Wuyong said I was in his room and disturbed his studies, so he kicked me out."

When Song Mei heard this, she was so disappointed that she immediately let out a deafening lion roar: "Useless!"

(End of this chapter)