I met a yandere rich girl online using fake photos, and she kidnapped me.

Huo Nianci's neck skin was thin and delicate, with a faint milky fragrance.

Lin An's heart raced as soon as he kissed her.

Soon, two faint marks were left on her swan-like neck.

After Lin An finished kissing her, Huo Nianci touched the red and hot spot on her neck with satisfaction.

Then she buried her face in his shoulder and clung softly to him.

"I really love An-An," she said.

……

With the driver's steady driving, the car quickly arrived at the main gate of Xiacheng University.

After parking the car, the driver quickly unbuckled his seatbelt, hurried around to the back seat, and opened the door: "Miss, Mr. Lin, we've arrived."

Hearing the driver's words, Huo Nianci slowly got off Lin An.

She stepped out of the car first, then reached out and took Lin An's hand, leading him out of the car one after the other.

The two stood side by side at the school gate.

There were already many students coming and going at the entrance; some were hurrying along with their schoolbags, while others were walking in twos and threes.

Some people recognized Huo Nianci and slowed down to look at her from the side, but no one dared to approach her and Lin An.

This attitude from these people was exactly what Huo Nianci wanted to see. She happily shook Lin An's hand and said, "Let's go, An'an, let's go inside."

"Okay," Lin An nodded, feeling that Huo Nianci was in pretty good shape today.

The two walked through the school gate and onto the small square.

Because they belong to different colleges, one of them needs to go left and the other right from here.

At this moment, Huo Nianci stopped and turned around reluctantly. She put her hands on his shoulders, stood on tiptoe, and pressed her lips against his lips again and again.

Like a small animal repeatedly confirming the markings of its territory.

Huo Nianci completely disregarded the opinions of those around her and kissed Lin An for a long time.

She finally let go of his hand, took a half step back, and looked at him.

Those eyes gleamed faintly in the morning light.

Looking into her glistening eyes, Lin An suddenly whispered, "Aren't you leaving?"

He glanced behind her in the direction of the Faculty of Arts: "Don't you have a class in the first period?"

Huo Nianci did not answer him.

She took another half step forward, pressing herself against him again, her arms sliding down his shoulders to wrap around his waist.

She mumbled in his arms, "I don't want to leave."

Lin An looked down at the top of her head, then glanced at the students around her who had slowed down and were looking at them.

However, he no longer cared much about their opinions.

After all, ever since he became Huo Nianci's boyfriend, he had already received many such strange looks.

He reached out and touched Huo Nianci's head, comforting her, "It's okay, we'll see each other again at noon."

Huo Nianci muttered, "There's still a long time until noon. I can't live without An'an for even a moment."

"It can't be that bad," Lin An said. "Well, then I'll just skip this class."

"You're going to skip class?" Huo Nianci looked up at his chin and shook her head. "No, this is a major course for you, you can't skip it."

"What should we do then?" Lin An asked.

Huo Nianci smiled and made her request: "Just let An'an carry me to my classroom."

Lin An frowned: "It's that simple?"

"Yes," Huo Nianci said, "that way I'll have An'an's scent on me, and I can live with it until noon."

"Alright then," Lin An said, stretching out his arms and picking Huo Nianci up in his arms after hearing her request.

Huo Nianci is still very light, about the same as when I held her before.

At that moment, she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck.

Lin An carried her and walked towards the School of Literature.

The students who had been watching them in the small square stopped completely in their tracks.

Some people gaped in astonishment, while others secretly pulled out their phones, but Lin An didn't look at them.

He simply carried the person in his arms and walked step by step along the brick pavement of the square.

They escorted Huo Nianci all the way to her classroom before putting her down.

Lin An looked at Huo Nianci's petite face and said, "Go to class, Nianci."

"Wait a minute," Huo Nianci said, taking out a small black round piece from her pocket.

She held the listening device in her hand, her fingers slipping inside the collar of his sun-protective jacket and clipping it to the label of his T-shirt.

"Do you still need to wear a listening device?" Lin An looked down at the movement of her fingers.

"Of course," Huo Nianci patted his chest, "When I'm not by An'an's side, of course I have to listen to An'an's every move."

"Okay," Lin An didn't say anything more; he was used to it anyway.

As long as the classmates don't cause any trouble, that's fine.

He watched as she fixed the small black disc in place.

After the check, Huo Nianci looked up at him and said, "Go to class. Remember to wait for me at noon. Don't go to lunch with anyone else, not even Jiang Fan and the others."

"I understand," Lin An replied, waved to Huo Nianci, and turned to go downstairs.

Huo Nianci watched him until he disappeared, then ran to the open window and watched Lin An leave.

It's like they'll never see each other again in their lifetime.

At this moment, Lin An had already crossed the small square and was walking towards the School of Economics and Management.

When we arrived at the lecture hall where the class was to be held...

Unsurprisingly, he saw the four burly men in black suits again.

They stood in a row on both sides of the front door, all their faces turned towards Lin Anlai.

Upon seeing Lin An, the four men simultaneously bowed slightly in his direction, saying, "Hello, Mr. Lin."

"We're here to protect you."

Lin An looked at the four upright faces, and his lips twitched.

He knew, of course, that these people were sent by Huo Nianci to "protect" him.

More accurately, he was sent by Huo Nianci to prevent other women from getting close to him.

He sighed, nodded, and said, "Let's go."

Then, surrounded by four bodyguards, he pushed open the front door of the lecture hall.

At this point, about half of the people in the classroom were already seated.

When Lin An and his four bodyguards entered, everyone's eyes turned to them.

Another classmate who was close to Lin An said, "Oh, the General is here to teach again."

"Go to hell," Lin An replied to the classmate, his gaze sweeping across the back row, quickly finding three familiar faces.

Jiang Fan was sitting in the fourth row against the wall, with an empty seat between him and He Jin.

Song Haohao sat next to He Jin.

On the chair between the three people were Jiang Fan's schoolbag and an open notebook, clearly occupying that spot.

Seeing Lin An enter, Jiang Fan immediately patted the spot next to him that was occupied by a schoolbag: "Anzi, over here!"

Lin An smiled.

How could his father not know what this kid is thinking?

They definitely want to earn that thousand yuan!

But he didn't expose Jiang Fan; he simply walked over and sat down in that spot.

Four bodyguards followed.

One of them walked over to Jiang Fan and sat down next to him in a seat near the aisle.

Another person walked over to Song Haohao and sat down.

The remaining two bodyguards sat in chairs one in front of and one behind Lin An.

Jiang Fan was stunned to see that the bodyguard hadn't bought a spot from him.

He turned his head and looked at the bodyguard in black sitting next to him: "Hey buddy, why didn't you buy my seat?"