[Esports] Team Leader Xie, your mid laner is causing trouble again.

Even the most handsome face can't heal Li Zhi now.

With overwhelming force, he snapped the anti-lost chain that was still tied to his and Xie Jichuan's wrists.

Then, the furry creature carried the tray away, secretly vowing to become desensitized to Xie Jichuan's face.

Otherwise, you'll always be led by the nose by beauty.

Before desensitization, he learned that taking a step back would open up a whole new world, and he endured it.

Xie Jichuan looked at the rope still attached to the corpse's wrist with some surprise, and chuckled softly:

"Small in size, but quite strong."

He found the buckle on his wrist, and with a little effort, the obviously poor-quality buckle was easily pried open and tossed aside.

Chi Lie, who witnessed the whole thing: "..."

His tone was indescribable: "Chuan Chuan, you pried it off so easily, why did you keep that leash on you for so long?"

Xie Jichuan reverted to his usual indifferent demeanor: "I'm too lazy to listen to the coach's ramblings, I might as well go along with him."

Chi Lie's gaze was filled with doubt.

Really? Why does he get the feeling that someone is enjoying it?

He had never seen this great Buddha tease the little boy like that before.

Xie Jichuan ignored his gaze.

Chi Lie curled his lips, "You've been flirting with that little Beta for so long, and you're really not interested in her? Besides, with your illness, it's impossible for you to be with an Omega. I think Lychee was sent by the God of Love to save innocent virgins like you."

The innocent virgin Xie Jichuan: "..."

He has indeed never been in a relationship, and there has never been an Omega within a one-meter radius of him.

Thanks to his pheromone allergy, starting from junior high school, he would experience severe side effects whenever he came into contact with even the slightest bit of Omega pheromones.

Symptoms include, but are not limited to, difficulty breathing, dizziness, nausea, and vomiting.

On one occasion, after running 800 meters in PE class, he accidentally inhaled the pheromones emitted by a classmate Omega during strenuous activity, which were within acceptable social distance limits, and he immediately fainted on the spot.

Therefore, a certain legend has been circulating in the martial arts world:

That seemingly super cool and fierce handsome Alpha in Class 1 is actually a delicate and soft girl who fainted after running two laps around the track due to exhaustion.

Thinking of this, Xie Jichuan's face darkened by two shades.

Chi Lie kept babbling on: "Speaking of which, Lychee really doesn't seem like a Beta. After winning the championship yesterday, he had just as many admirers online as you."

As he spoke, he opened the comment section of a popular post and handed it to Xie Jichuan.

The post is a candid photo of Kurichi taken at the base by someone unknown. She looks like she just woke up and is buying breakfast.

The comments below are all over the place.

Lychee, lend me 52 yuan to buy strawberries, I'll pay you back later.

These pajamas are so cute, but I wouldn't recommend wearing them. It's fine if you run into bugs, but if you do, I'll be in trouble.

[Oh my god, these are the ultimate mini shorts! When I put my thighs together, the flesh on my thighs squeezes together, so smooth and soft. They rub together and turn red, and the teeth marks look even better. They leave marks on my thighs and tummy every day, it's heaven...]

Xie Jichuan's expression grew even more sour with each glance.

After swiping twice, I didn't hesitate to report each and every comment.

Then, in front of Chi Lie, he pretended to be a concerned citizen, called the forum's moderators, and personally reported the post.

Two minutes later, the phone was back in Chi Lie's hand.

He refreshed the page and was stunned to find that the post had disappeared at lightning speed.

"Chuan Chuan, how could you destroy Lychee's dream man and dream woman's stronghold? You'll lose merit for doing this."

Xie Jichuan sneered, "Is there a problem with me reporting this vulgar post?"

Chi Lie said with great distress, "Chuan Chuan, don't love her too much."

Xie Jichuan: "You're overthinking it. I'm not interested in him."

After saying that, he picked up the bowl, got up, and left, leaving behind a cold and heartless figure.

It wasn't until he got back to the bottom of the dormitory building that Xie Jichuan felt the nameless anger in his chest slowly subside.

He himself couldn't explain why he had to go through all that trouble to contact the moderator to delete the post.

What I can't understand is why seeing those people's unrestrained comments about Li Zhi in the comments section makes my chest feel like it's stuffed with a wad of wet cotton.

I guess it's because I think I'm more righteous.

He found a reasonably respectable reason to gloss over the vague and inexplicable feelings in his heart.

After calming himself down, Xie Jichuan swiped his card and went upstairs without looking around, wanting nothing more than to take a shower and wash away the series of absurd things that had happened today.

Then he bumped into Kurichi in the dormitory corridor, who was carrying a small basin.

The boy was wearing the same pajamas that were secretly photographed in the post, and he looked like he had just taken a shower.

Her hair hung down wetly, water droplets rolling down her strands and landing on her fair collarbone.

It meandered along that shallow curve, finally disappearing silently into the depths of the collar.

The shorts she was wearing weren't properly adjusted; a small section of the pant leg had rolled inside.

A corner of its pristine white edge was visible, tightly bound, with a milky white curve spilling out.

Xie Jichuan's pupils contracted sharply, and his breath caught in his throat.

Reason told him not to look at what was improper, but his body simply wouldn't obey; his gaze was fixed on that direction, unable to look away even an inch.

The corridor was eerily quiet. It was almost time for training, and everyone who was supposed to leave had already done so. The only people in sight were the two of them.

Xie Jichuan instinctively retreated to the corner, hid behind the wall, closed his eyes tightly, and desperately held his breath for two seconds.

He couldn't hold it in any longer and opened his eyes, staring intently at Li Zhi not far away.

Her skin was so white it seemed to glow, her calves were slender and straight, her thighs had a slight fleshiness, and further up... there was a full, curve that made one's throat tighten.

Xie Jichuan's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his throat dry as if he had swallowed a ball of fire.

The words from the comments section suddenly surged into my mind, each one burning hot.

"Smooth and soft" "Turns red easily when rubbed" "Leaves teeth marks"...

Xie Jichuan suddenly understood, and everything became clear.

Why did he get so angry when he saw those comments? Why did he inexplicably go to the trouble of deleting the posts? Why did he feel a tightness in his chest that only subsided now?

It turns out he wasn't the one who was righteous.

It was he who wanted to leave his mark on those legs.

His personal stamp is exclusive and he cannot tolerate the presence of others.

So it was him... guarding his food?