Why are all the heroines falling for me, the villain?

Damn, who the hell am I? I'm not worthy of that aloof and arrogant vibe!

Li Zhu swore that she would never have anything to do with the phrase "domineering CEO" in her entire life.

"Tell me, how is the painting?" Qin Yin urged.

“Your friend’s drawing is great, but you’re not allowed to draw again.” He meant the drawing was good, but not suitable.

Li Zhu didn't want to be misunderstood like that, and he didn't really like this style either.

"What do you mean! She spent a long time drawing this!" Someone exclaimed in alarm upon hearing Li Zhu's words.

"Pfft, is that Li Zhu in the painting?" Miki, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't hold back anymore. She pointed at the painting and turned to Kotone with a smile.

She found it funny because this person had actually drawn a gentle little lamb as a roaring tiger.

Is there anything more ridiculous and outrageous than this in the world?

"Miki, you're not allowed to laugh!" Kotone pouted, her cheeks puffed out slightly, looking somewhat aggrieved.

Hmph, my own members are actually siding with that bastard. Is my drawing really that bad?

Wait a minute, she had several friends from art clubs look at it, and they all thought the sketch was pretty good.

She may have unconsciously missed saying something, "Which group does this Li Zhu belong to? He's so handsome."

Thinking about this, she felt that they simply didn't know how to appreciate her art.

"Anyway, I don't care, you have to keep it safe." She hugged her not-so-ample chest, and a hint of arrogance could be seen in her cool and aloof expression.

"..."

Well, she didn't want to disappoint her friend's kindness, so Li Zhu casually put it into her schoolbag.

Afterwards, the three of them stayed to pack up their belongings before going home.

For her own safety, Li Zhu even extended an invitation to go back with Qin Yin.

Because Riki felt that if she went with Fujiwara, she might not see the sun rise tomorrow (in every sense of the word).

To Li Zhu's surprise, this guy somehow rejected him and instead chose to go back with Fujiwara Miki.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Li Zhu, who remained standing there, scratched her head.

Although he didn't know why she suddenly rushed away with that crazy woman Fujiwara, he was at least temporarily out of danger.

Even though this was the first time Li Zhu had carried heavy books home, he still had to say in his heart: Yay!

Could Qin Yin be his lucky star? She always seems to deliver a helpful gift when he's sleepy, solving another big problem for him.

……

back home.

The first thing Li Zhu did was to buy a batch of miniature cameras and portable voice recorders online.

He wanted to buy it offline, but all the stores said they didn't sell it.

Ordinary people wouldn't buy this kind of thing, so some shop owners secretly suspected that Li Zhu was a handsome guy with a twisted personality.

"He's already a pervert at such a young age, what will he be like in the future?"

Fortunately, Li Zhu couldn't read minds, otherwise he would have shown those shop owners what it meant for a Wing Chun youth to smash up ten shops.

Classic moment: I'll take on ten!

Looking at the delivery information that it would take about two or three days to arrive, he thought to himself that he had to be fully prepared this time and send Fujiwara Miki away happily in one go.

-

The next day.

As the final day of the sports festival, today's event must be grand.

So the hot cheerleaders performed a sexy cheerleading routine to liven up the atmosphere!

The team members were all wearing matching blue tank tops, super short skirts, and white over-the-knee socks.

Simple outfits reveal the girls' slender waists, fair and slightly plump legs, and youthful smiles.

This is a paradise for old perverts.

At times like these, harmony always prevails between the groups, because seeing these things makes everyone feel awake and brings smiles to their faces.

At this moment, everyone was polite and gentlemanly, wearing better observation "equipment," and all were scholars who loved research.

"Holy crap, they all have such long legs!" someone exclaimed, wiping some glistening substance from the corner of their mouth.

"That's all there is to it."

"Brothers, you're tough when you lift your skirt."

"Damn, safety shorts!"

However, as the team members bent over...

"Holy crap, so many bouncy balls!"

"Is it really that bouncy?!"

Some people stared wide-eyed; how could a hot-blooded young man withstand such stimulation?

So some of the male audience members were bending over to watch, experiencing both pain and pleasure.

"These are all just material possessions; if you can't handle them, let me do it!"

People squeezed to get a look, but the defenses in front were impregnable.

"Don't worry, I can handle your dad."

"That's right, Grandpa hasn't said anything yet."

"Damn it, you're taking advantage of me!"

Just as the two were about to start arguing, a cheerleader's hip-shaking move instantly turned hostility into friendship.

"Holy crap!" The two looked at each other, a mutual acknowledgment typical of gentlemen.

The referee was positioned very close by, so Li Zhu was able to enjoy a good view as well.

"These are really spicy! Not bad, not bad."

A discouraging voice rang out, and Sasaki asked Riku with a somewhat flippant smile, "Riki-san, what do you think? Is there anyone you like? I know a few senior cheerleaders, would you like me to introduce you to a few?"

Chapter 85 No, what do you mean by drooling?

"Need not."

For some people, Li Zhu is extremely sparing with words, and she doesn't even waste a single expression.

"Don't be shy, we're all men. I saw your eyes were glued to you just now. You must really like someone's butt, right?" He winked and grinned mischievously at Li Zhu.

That smirking expression instantly transformed him from a sunny young man into a greasy middle-aged man.

While Li Zhu expressed her disdain, she was also somewhat surprised.

How could this guy know my preferences?

At this point, Sakuragi couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Hey, don't impose your preferences on others. Do you think everyone is a butt fetishist like you?"

"Don't you dare cause trouble, you squinty-eyed devil!" Sasaki's expression immediately turned cold when he saw that it was Sakuragi Yuichi, that smiling tiger, speaking up for Riki.

amount……

Li Zhu thought to herself that the guy was bluffing her, and he actually guessed right.

"So, Rin-chan likes buttocks?" Before anyone knew it, Hojo Mayumi had appeared beside Rin-chan, leaning forward slightly and getting closer to her face, asking with a mischievous smile.

Hojo-senpai gives off the feeling of the girl next door who secretly steals your last bite of snack. The key is that you can't bring yourself to dislike such a cute creature.

They're both making the same expression, but Hojo-senpai and Sasaki are giving off completely different vibes.

"No matter what beautiful aspects a woman shows, as a man, I should look at it with an appreciative and inclusive eye," Li Zhu said earnestly.

It means that you shouldn't be fixated on liking certain body parts; you should just learn to appreciate beauty.

He would never admit his sexual fantasies in public.

"really?"

Hojo's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and he asked.

"What do you think of small breasts?" The usually carefree and easygoing Mayumi Hojo was now acting all coy.

"Existence is its own justification. There's no difference between small and large breasts. As the saying goes, 'How can one rule the world if one's chest is not flat?'" Li Zhu charmed Hojo.

"Really? Flat-chested people are so amazing." Seeing the renewed confidence on her face, I guessed she was already 80-90% convinced.

"Really." Li Zhu didn't elaborate further; he simply looked into someone's eyes, and that was enough to make her trust him.

The voice just fell.

Qin Yin, who was lingering nearby, looked down at herself and her initial inferiority complex suddenly turned into confidence.

She used to think that as long as she ate more and supplemented her nutrition, her breasts would grow bigger. But in the blink of an eye, from junior high school to now, the slightly protruding area hasn't changed much.

Now, after hearing what Li Zhu said in person, she seems to have regained the confidence she lost many years ago.

She decided to go up and say hello to him right now!

When she was only a meter or two away, a small white figure beat her to it and jumped into Li Zhu's arms.

It was just a few steps away, and someone cut in line.

The sudden attack made Li Zhu take a few steps back, but the person in his arms held him tightly around the waist and moved with him.

"..."

Who else could have such iconic silver hair but a mirror?

Li Zhu thought that Fujiwara Miki had launched a suicide attack while he wasn't paying attention, and he had been a bit paranoid lately.

The main problem is that guy is elusive; he caught her on the road just now and had to hold her hand to go to school together.

He felt extremely humiliated by the scene, because it was like an owner taking their pet out for a walk.

Another point is that not long after Yuko left, he held another woman's hand. Although he was forced to, he still felt a strange sense of immorality.

At first, Li Zhu wanted to refuse her, but when she thought of the thing under her skirt, she instantly convinced herself that she had to resist the impulse and wait for the best opportunity.

However, when they were almost at the school gate, she took the initiative to let go of Li Zhu's hand and quickly entered the campus alone, being very cautious.

Li Zhu pondered once again the feasibility of the plan to capture evidence.

Currently, she is extremely careful, and at least in front of people and cameras, Fujiwara Miki never shows that she knows Riki.

Perhaps she really did consider Li Zhu her private secret lover, and therefore didn't want any outsiders to know about it.

But this is not a good sign. Li Zhu was lost in thought. If she really didn't give her any chance on campus, how could she take pictures of that evidence?

"Hey, how long are you going to hug me like that!"

Pulled back to reality by a sharp rebuke, Li Zhu looked up and saw Qin Yin standing beside him, hands on hips, glaring at him.

The mirror in his arms remained motionless, like a robot running out of power trying to draw energy as quickly as possible.

"Uekawa-san, is there anything I can help you with?" Riki asked, but he didn't expect a response from her.

After all, mirrors generally don't talk to people, except for nine others.

He looked around, searching for the figure of a certain female protagonist, wondering where Kujo had run off to again, and why he always let that little devil run around.

"Call me Mirror." Just hearing that voice, you could imagine how cold the person's expression must be.

"May I ask why you came to find me?" Li Zhu ignored her request, saying that calling someone by their name was the beginning of a deepening relationship.

But she only slightly raised her fair and delicate face, staring blankly at Li Zhu. Although her expression remained calm, he could still sense her persistence.

"..."

"Mirror, can you tell me why you came to find me?" Li Zhu had no choice. This guy was very stubborn. If you wanted to get her to talk, you could only go along with her.

"Because it smells good." She paused, a hint of indescribable emotion flashing in her eyes, and replied, word by word. Looking at her again, it was still that lifeless face.

Her casual words stirred up a huge storm in Li Zhu's heart.

He asked Aoi the same question.

On that starry night, Li Zhu had asked her why she liked him. Kui smiled shyly, nestled in his arms, and said, "Because I smell good~"