The pretty little follower gets targeted by the crazy guys at the elite academy

Zhou Si carried Li Ruo back to the villa, not to the room she slept in last night, but to his room.

The door was kicked open, then hooked shut with his foot.

With a muffled "bang," the whole world was shut out.

Before Li Ruo could even see what the room looked like, she was thrown onto a large bed.

It was fluffy and soft, carrying that familiar, intensely aggressive aura about him.

That bed was terrifyingly larger than hers.

But she wasn't in the mood to calculate how much the bed was worth.

As she looked up, she saw Zhou Si standing by the bed, looking down at her.

Sunlight streamed in obliquely through the French windows, bathing him in a golden glow.

His bare upper body had muscles that were so smooth they looked as if they had been carved out stroke by stroke with a knife.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, defined abs, and V-line subtly hidden in the waistband of his pants.

Those eyes were fixed on her, like a wolf eyeing its prey, like fire staring at dry tinder.

Like...like someone who has been starving for five years, staring at a plate of meat that has just been served.

Li Ruo's breath hitched.

Then she saw Zhou Si raise his hand and slowly begin to unbuckle his belt.

The movement was unhurried and calm, carrying a sense of "I've got you today."

The clanging of metal buckles was particularly clear in the quiet room.

Li Ruo's mind went blank.

She instinctively wanted to curl up and back away.

A strong, lean hand gripped her ankle, the fingertips burning hot.

The next second, she was dragged back and bumped into a burning hot embrace.

Zhou Si pressed down, bracing himself on his arms beside her, trapping her beneath him.

He looked down at her, his eyes filled with dangerous lust.

Li Ruo blinked, looking at Zhou Si's muscular upper body revealed after he took off his shirt.

The defined abs, the smooth lines of the V-line, and those two deep... Stop.

Now is not the time to look at this.

Zhou Si threw the belt onto the floor behind him, looked down at her, and curled his lips into a wild and roguish smile:

"Why are you running away? Weren't you just being quite affectionate?"

"Will you take it off yourself, or should I help you?"

Li Ruo was pinned down by him, her whole body enveloped by his aura.

That crisp, slightly tobacco-scented aroma enveloped her completely.

As her heart raced, she simply lay flat, put her hands behind her head, crossed her legs, and swung her toes.

"Are you sure you want me to take it off myself?"

"Mr. Zhou, your service awareness... is terrible!"

Who is Li Ruo?

He's the kind of person who can calculate the interest on 5 billion to two decimal places!

How could she be so easily manipulated by a man?

"Well then, I'll begin."

Zhou Si stared at her heaving chest, then slowly raised his hand.

"Zhou Si".

With that hand raised in mid-air, Li Ruo suddenly called his name, her voice soft and sweet, with a hint of coquetry.

Zhou Si froze in place: "...Huh?"

He looked down at her, the lust in his eyes still lingering, but now a hint of wariness had crept in.

This little girl's smile is so sweet, it can't be anything good.

Sure enough, Li Ruo reached out and gently placed her hand on his chest. Her palm was soft and cool, and when it touched his burning skin, it felt like a piece of ice thrown into a fire.

"Don't be in such a hurry."

She said in a soft, sweet voice, "I have a question for you."

Zhou Si narrowed his eyes: "What's the problem?"

"You just said,"

Li Ruo blinked: "To make up for the kisses we missed over the past five years, ten a day, that's a total of 182,260, right?"

Zhou Si nodded: "Yes."

"So how do you plan to make up for it?"

Zhou Si said matter-of-factly, "Fix them one by one."

Li Ruo laughed: "Then do you know how long it would take to make up for 182,260 kisses?"

Zhou Si was stunned for a moment.

Li Ruo extended her index finger and gently drew circles on his chest, calculating as she drew:

"Ten a day, that's 3,650 a year."

"One hundred and eighty-two thousand two hundred and sixty, divided by three thousand six hundred and fifty..."

She paused, looked up at him, and smiled, her eyes crinkling: "We'll make up for a full fifty years, okay?"

Zhou Si: "..."

Li Ruo continued drawing circles: "Fifty years, Zhou Si. How old will we be then? Will you still be able to press down on me like this? Is your back okay?"

Zhou Si's eyebrows twitched.

He looked down at her, at her smug little expression, and suddenly felt a tickle in his teeth.

This little vixen is actually settling scores with him at a time like this?

But he still didn't move, because he knew she had more to say.

Sure enough, Li Ruo spoke again, her voice even softer and sweeter, making one's heart flutter even more:

"And Zhou Si, you just said ten a day, right?"

Zhou Si nodded warily.

"So, half the day is already over."

Li Ruo blinked:

"How many kisses have we had since this morning? Two? Three? You still owe me seven today."

Zhou Si: "..."

So,

Li Ruo reached out and gently pushed his chest:

"Get up first, let me count how much you owe me today. Count it carefully before you—"

She couldn't finish her sentence because Zhou Si lowered his head and placed a kiss on her lips.

It's very light, very short, and separates instantly.

Then he looked up at her, a roguish smile on his face: "One."

Li Ruo was stunned.

Zhou Si lowered his head and kissed him again.

"two."

Another one.

"Three."

Another one.

"Four."

Another one.

Five.

Another one.

Six.

Another one.

"Seven."

He looked up at her, the lust in his eyes now replaced by smugness.

"Finished today's work."

Li Ruo: "..."

She opened her mouth, as if to say something, but found that she couldn't say anything.

Seeing her stunned expression, Zhou Si laughed even more smugly:

"Didn't you say you wanted to count them carefully? I counted them for you."

Seven, no more, no less.

"Now, can we continue?"

Li Ruo took a deep breath.

She told herself: Calm down, calm down, this innocent big dog can't do anything to her.

Her mind raced, and then she smiled again, a smile even more cunning than before:

"Zhou Si, you just said ten a day, right?"

Zhou Si nodded.

"Then you know,"

Li Ruo reached out and gently touched his face: "Ten a day, what does that mean?"

Zhou Si narrowed his eyes.

Li Ruo continued to touch his face, her movements as gentle as if she were stroking a large dog:

"That means you can only kiss me ten times a day."

"Kiss me once in the morning, once in the late morning, once at noon, once in the afternoon, and once in the evening..."

As she spoke, she gently tapped his face with her finger, as if counting:

"So, each time you kiss me, it can't be too long."

"Because you need to use it sparingly."

Zhou Si stopped moving.

Li Ruo looked at him, smiling like a triumphant cat:

"If you use up your quota for today now, you won't be able to kiss me for the rest of the day."

Are you sure you want to use it now?

Zhou Si fell silent.

He looked down at her smug expression and the sly glint in her eyes.

He suddenly realized this woman was fucking difficult, but he couldn't help but smile.

"Li Ruo, have you forgotten something?"

Li Ru blinked: "What is it?"

Zhou Si lowered his head and whispered in her ear:

"I said ten a day, but I didn't say the maximum was ten a day."

Li Ruo: "?"

Zhou Si continued speaking in her ear, his voice low and husky, with a hint of amusement:

"What I'm saying is that ten a day is the minimum requirement, there's no upper limit."

Li Ruo: "..."

Zhou Si looked up at her stunned expression and laughed even more smugly:

"So, all your calculations just now were a waste of time."

"I can kiss you ten times today, or I can kiss you a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, I have plenty of time."

"Anyway, I'm going to kiss your mouth raw."

He lowered his head, forehead to forehead, nose to nose, lips brushing against hers.

"I'll kiss you until you beg for mercy."

Li Ruo's heart skipped a beat, and then she felt his lips press down on hers.

This time it was a storm of kisses, so intense that she was almost suffocating from lack of oxygen.

Zhou Si sensed her distraction and lightly bit her lip in annoyance.

"Focus."

His voice was incredibly hoarse: "Otherwise, I'll go in and ransack you right now."

Zhou Si grabbed her chin and kissed her hard.

"Zhou Si, you broke the prize redemption agreement we made last night—ugh!"

Li Ruo made a "hmm" sound, and the rest of her words were cut off.

When the kiss ended, Zhou Si looked up at her slightly dazed expression and grinned mischievously.

"Agreement rejected."

"Why?" Li Ruo asked, unconvinced.

"Because I'm the one who issues lottery tickets," Zhou Si said. "I set the rules."

Li Ruo's eyes widened: "This is an unfair contract!"