Love Purification Agreement

After looking at each other, Tong Yingying asked,

"Who bullied you? Tell me and I'll help you deal with it."

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Yan Huan blinked, looked at Tong Yingying in front of him, and said blankly,

"Don't scare me, Sister Tong. Why do you look like you're going to kill someone?"

Tong Yingying looked at him, then let go of his hand and said with a "tsk".

"Isn't it because you're so pitiful? It's not that people are bullying you, but something else?"

She counted on her fingers, lowered her head and thought,

"Study-related matters?"

".no."

"Could it be that it's about money?"

“.Not really.”

As she was thinking, Tong Yingying's eyes suddenly lit up and she raised her index finger. The title of "Idea King" on her head began to shine.

"Oh, I see. Could it be because of a woman?"

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Tong Yingying looked at Yan Huan who was stunned in front of her and realized that she had guessed the answer correctly.

For some reason, the thought of this made her a little irritated.

But when he looked up, he found that Yan Huan's cheeks had turned an abnormal red.

He frowned and glanced at the wine glass, then asked Tong Yingying dazedly,

"Sister Tong, what's the alcohol content of your wine? Why do I feel so drunk?"

"Huh? Vodka, about 40 degrees."

"hiss"

That's probably because people in this world are more easily intoxicated.

Yan Huan covered his head dizzily, looking a little uncomfortable.

But Tong Yingying in front of him looked at his painful expression, and her eyes were unnaturally stained with a dark color.

The previous irritation caused by other women quickly disappeared and turned into relief.

She knew that Yan Huan was popular in school. It would be good for him to suffer a little setback now, so that he could clearly understand that children's love is not mature and reliable at all.

The most important thing is, if no other woman hurt him, why would he have such a pitiful expression full of brokenness?

Tong Yingying glanced at his expression out of the corner of her eye.

But he was holding the wine glass in both hands, with his head lowered, his eyes dark and absent-minded, full of confusion and fragility that made him want to be ruthlessly ravaged.

This expression is really touching.

excited.

She swallowed and tried not to look at Yan Huan, who was in a depressed mood and looked like a sad puppy.

Tong Yingying had no choice but to glance at the heavy rain outside and then asked,

"Would you mind talking to your sister about what happened today?"

Yan Huan was silent for a second, then suddenly asked,

"Sister Tong, tell me, what should you do if someone you are close to turns out not to be who you thought they were?"

"It's not what you thought it was. What does that mean?"

Because of the alcohol, Yan Huan's head hurt a little.

He rubbed his head and said selectively,

"It's like, um, someone you normally have a crush on is actually a pervert with a weird fetish for you, is that right?"

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As she listened, Tong Yingying was suddenly stunned.

She turned her head guiltily, looking at Yan Huan, who had his eyes lowered and looked extremely shocked, and suddenly she was at a loss.

Tong Yingying did not answer immediately, but instead poured herself another glass of wine nervously.

As she sipped her wine, she thought to herself:

Could it be that this kid has discovered his little hobby?

What about me at this point?

Chapter 120 You know, I always like sisters

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Tong Yingying glanced at Yan Huan quietly, feeling a little guilty.

But then he thought, isn't this brat afraid that after he exposes him, he will suddenly attack and eat up the pitiful and vulnerable him?

And mine is just a weird little quirk at best.

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"The person I have a crush on is a pervert. What exactly is it? Can you tell me more?"

Thinking of this, Tong Yingying decided to ask further questions.

Yan Huan took a deep breath and tried to take the wine glass from her hand. However, just as he stretched out his hand, Tong Yingying slapped the back of his hand with lightning speed.

"Snapped!"

"hiss"

Tong Yingying put away all the wine glasses and bottles, rubbed her brows and cursed,

"Your face is already red after one glass, and you're still drinking? No more, I'm taking it away."

Unexpectedly, there would come a day when she and Yan Huan would have a different offensive and defensive situation over the issue of alcohol.

Yan Huan was helpless and rubbed his face with his hands.

The heat from the wine made his fingers seem especially cold, just enough to cool him down.

"Let me think about how to tell you, Sister Tong."

"uh-huh?"

The broken hair seeped out from his fingertips, casting a shadow on his eyes.

The shadow revolved in front of his eyes and turned into Sakuramiya Hitomi with her hands covering her mouth and smiling like a flower.

He opened his mouth unconsciously and described to Tong Yingying the beauty of Sakuramiya Hitomi in his eyes that needed no further elaboration.

Her smile, her elegance, her gentleness, her loneliness that makes you want to protect her.

But as she was talking, the smiling Sakuramiya Hitomi in the picture was gradually shrouded in a shadow.

Her body seemed to split apart, and eyes flew out from it.

Those eyes spread out all the way, covering every aspect of his life.

His preferences, his arrangements, his habits.

Although Yan Huan felt a little scared, he could comfort himself:

At least, those eyes were looking at him with love.

Yan Huan only said this and did not continue to talk about how Sakuramiya Hitomi used a modifier to attack him and attempted to tamper with his common sense.

But Tong Yingying opened her mouth and took out her cell phone.

Yan Huan covered his face, looked at her dazedly, and asked,

"What are you going to do, Sister Tong?"

"What? I'm calling the police!"

"what?"

"Meow?"

Yan Huan blinked, and Miao Jiang, who had appeared at the bar at some point, also widened his eyes and looked at the horrified Tong Yingying in front of him.

"No, this is too horrible, isn't it? This is definitely a matter of calling the police. Oh my god, I never thought I'd actually say the word 'call the police'. This is truly perverted."

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Yan Huan was a little stunned, and then he realized that his threshold for accepting these things seemed to have been raised unconsciously.

I have experienced the horror hypnosis master, the violent stupid bull, the invisible transparent nymphomaniac, the drugged green plum.

He actually began to feel:

Isn't it just secretly monitoring yourself? Is it actually acceptable?

While Tong Yingying was using her cell phone to call the police, Yan Huan reached out with some difficulty to take out the wine glass from behind the bar and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hey, you're not listening, are you? Drinking again?"

Tong Yingying snatched the wine glass from his hand, but Yan Huan also reached out and took her cell phone.

"Don't worry, everything is fine over there, Sister Tong. I just feel a little uncomfortable, that's all."

In fact, it’s not that everything is fine. On the contrary, it has just begun.

Because, Sakuramiya Hitomi is the owner of the fifth modifier.

But at least today, now, Yan Huan doesn't want to think about anything.

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Tong Yingying looked at Yan Huan and was silent for a second before she said,

"It must be hard to feel the demise of your first love, but it's okay this way. Once you see a person clearly, you can continue to examine your relationship.

"Think about it: if she hadn't been exposed, having a peeping Tom hiding next to you wouldn't be good for either you or her."

Yan Huan lay on the table and did not respond.

Just listen carefully to the sound of rain falling outside.

“Drip, drip, drip.”

Tong Yingying knew that he was drunk.

"That's all for today. I'll help you go to my place and have a good rest."

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Tong Yingying picked up Yan Huan, took him down from his seat, and walked towards her room on the second floor.

"Click~"

Tong Yingying kicked open the half-open door, casually fiddled with the messy clothes on the bed, and then threw Yan Huan onto the bed.

After working out, Yan Huan gained a lot of weight and became even heavier than before. It took a lot of effort for Tong Yingying to carry him here.

"Whoo~"

She clapped her hands and looked at Yan Huan, who was lying on her bed with her eyes open, staring blankly at the ceiling.

After a second of silence, she muttered,

".Really, it seems I have to tone it down a bit today and go into 'caring sister' mode."

The next second, she gently reached out and took off the headband with red curlers tied behind her head.

"Wow."

The long red hair like a rose falls down, outlining a deep charm.

Immediately, she took off her shoes and socks and climbed into bed.