Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

Clenching his fist and silently encouraging himself: "Just once, very soon..."

But the next second she slumped her shoulders: "No, no, this is too strange. What if he wakes up..."

Frozen on the edge of the bed, sometimes moving closer and sometimes backing away, her face flushed and paled in turns, her mind in turmoil.

Time slips away silently.

until……

"Hmm." Tang Wulin made a muffled sound from the bed and moved slightly, as if he wanted to turn over.

Wang Dong was so frightened that he jumped back a long distance, pressed his back against the wall, covered his wildly beating chest, and dared not breathe, staring wide-eyed at the bed.

Tang Wulin unconsciously adjusted his posture, turned to the other side, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Wang Dong finally let out a long, silent sigh of relief, his legs feeling weak.

I was terrified!

He dared not approach any further, shrinking into a chair by the wall, hugging his knees, his eyes glancing at the bed every now and then, his mind in turmoil.

Lost in thought, he fought off fatigue and drowsiness and drifted off to sleep.

The morning sunlight streamed through the window, waking Tang Wulin.

He opened his eyes groggily and found himself lying in bed, covered with Wang Dong's white fur quilt.

Memories surfaced; I recalled protecting the Dharma last night, and it seemed I had fallen asleep?

hiss!

I'm really exhausted.

After all, I didn't sleep last night.

According to Director Du Weilun, the two of them spent the whole night studying the knowledge.

I sat up and saw Wang Dong curled up asleep in a chair by the wall.

He was in an uncomfortable position, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his short, light blue hair was sticking up in a mess.

Tang Wulin got out of bed and walked over, gently patting Wang Dong's shoulder.

"Hey, wake up, why are you sleeping here?"

Wang Dong opened his eyes groggily, his pinkish-blue eyes still misty with the light of waking.

Upon seeing Tang Wulin's enlarged face, memories of last night instantly flooded back into her mind.

"what!"

He let out a short, startled cry, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and sprang up from his chair. He had forgotten that his legs were numb from being curled up all night, and he nearly fell over.

Tang Wulin quickly caught him, looking completely bewildered: "What's wrong? Had a nightmare?"

"N-nothing! It's nothing!"

Wang Dong steadied himself, immediately shook off Tang Wulin's hand, took two steps back, his cheeks quickly turning red to the roots of his neck, and his eyes darting around, unable to meet Tang Wulin's gaze.

He stood there helplessly, twisting the hem of his clothes with his fingers, his legs pressed tightly together, his back stiff, utterly embarrassed.

Tang Wulin was even more surprised and looked him up and down.

"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever? Is there a problem with absorbing the soul bone?"

As she spoke, she reached out to touch his forehead.

"No! Absorption went very smoothly!"

Wang Dong quickly turned his head away, his voice shrill.

He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down, smoothed his short, light blue hair that was sticking up, lowered his head, and said in a voice so soft it was like a mosquito's buzz: "This soul bone is really suitable for me."

Wang Dong paused, then looked up, his big, pinkish-blue eyes filled with seriousness.

He secretly resolved that he would never take Tang Wulin's soul bone for nothing.

He will definitely make sure his eldest and second uncles make amends to Wu Lin properly...

Before Wang Dong could finish thinking, Tang Wulin suddenly laughed.

A very familiar expression suddenly appeared on that handsome face.

Cunning and scheming.

"As long as it suits you, it suits you."

He squinted, rubbed his hands together like flies, and finally revealed that greedy look in his eyes that Wang Dong was familiar with.

He then changed the subject, saying, "But even brothers need to keep clear accounts, right?"

As your good brother, I'm only asking for nine million gold soul coins!

"Now that you've absorbed it all, don't even think about backing out."

Tang Wulin immediately made a nine gesture and chuckled.

Wang Dong: "..."

Wang Dong froze instantly.

Her large, watery, light blue eyes stared intently at Tang Wulin, filled with resentment.

Can't you let me be moved a little longer?!

Chapter 103 Six Black and Three Red, the So-Called Battle Armor

Morning light streamed through the windows of Class 1, Grade 1.

Wang Dong lay face down on the table.

Her light blue eyes were fixed on Tang Wulin's back in the front row, her pink lips pursed, and her expression was blank.

Her mind was filled with mixed emotions, from the touching moment of soul-bond fusion to the sullen, demanding face of that bastard from the morning, which was making her feel restless and confused.

"Hehe, our Lord Wang Dong is lovesick again."

A crisp sound rang in my ears.

Wang Dong looked up and saw that Xiao Xiao, who was petite and had delicate features, had sat down next to her at some point, resting her chin on her hand and looking at her with a teasing expression.

"Who's lovesick!"

Wang Dong straightened up immediately, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, her cheeks slightly flushed.

Xiao Xiao blinked: "Then why did you stare at Tang Wulin's back for so long? You were practically staring a hole out of your head."

"I...I was..." Wang Dong stammered, then slumped back onto the table in a huff, "So annoying."

"What is it now?" Xiao Xiao leaned closer and lowered her voice.

Wang Dong sullenly recounted the events of last night and this morning.

"I was so touched, I was about to confess to him, but then he turned around and started acting like a shrewd businessman again!" Wang Dong said, getting angrier and angrier, her voice rising involuntarily. "How can he do that!"

After hearing this, Xiao Xiao's eyes widened: "He gave you such a precious soul bone, why aren't you happy?"

"I...I just wanted him to comfort me more! I was just feeling touched, and then he started joking with me!"

Xiao Xiao chuckled and shook her head: "You're just being hypocritical after getting the benefit."

Her eyes darted around, and she suddenly grinned mischievously, leaning close to Wang Dong's ear.

Imitating her tone in a high-pitched voice:

"Wu Lin~ Actually, I'm a girl. Don't be shy, hug me~ I'm so wronged, comfort me, I'll warm your bed tonight."

"Shut up!"

Wang Dong blushed instantly from his ears to the roots of his neck, quickly covered Xiao Xiao's mouth, and looked around in a panic.

Fortunately, there weren't many people in the classroom yet, and Tang Wulin was resting with his eyes closed, so he didn't notice them.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief, glaring fiercely at Xiao Xiao: "You bastard!"

With her mouth covered, Xiao Xiao could only make "mmm" sounds, her big eyes full of laughter.

Wang Dong then let go, and Xiao Xiao immediately stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Can't I even tell the truth? If you listen to me, sit on his bed, wearing his white shirt, unbutton the top two buttons, and show your nipples, and I guarantee Tang Wulin will listen to whatever you say."

"I do not want it!"

Wang Dong turned his face away, but his heart inexplicably skipped a few beats.

That image suddenly popped into my mind.

Um....

It seems not bad?

……

The classroom gradually filled up with more and more people.

Wu Feng appeared, sporting short, fiery red hair and an aloof demeanor.

She glanced around the classroom, and many students didn't dare to meet her gaze.

Zhou Sichen touched his face, recalling the scene where the other party punched him so hard that he almost saw his great-grandmother.

He spat inwardly, thinking to himself, "What a shrew!"

As a result, the moment Wu Feng saw Tang Wulin, his aloofness vanished instantly, and his eyes became clear.

Without hesitation, she took the seat next to him.

"I!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Dong immediately became agitated.

If Xiao Xiao hadn't stopped him, he probably would have rushed over instinctively.

Ning Tian is not in the same class.

This was the first time Wu Feng had the opportunity to be with Tang Wulin, and she cherished it greatly.

Tang Wulin did not refuse.

After all, he had promised to help Wu Feng awaken his bloodline.

Can you stop people just because you're sitting together?

He glanced around the classroom.

Huo Yuhao sat alone in the corner, head down, his demeanor growing increasingly gloomy.

Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu sat in the last row. Dai Huabin's right cheek was still slightly swollen, but it had mostly healed; however, a slight asymmetry could still be seen upon closer inspection. He sat upright, his chin slightly raised, his gaze sweeping coldly across the classroom, lingering for a moment, especially on Tang Wulin and Wang Dong.

Zhu Lu sat beside him, but turned to the side, her gaze fixed on the window, as if the person beside her had nothing to do with her.

What about Gu Yue?

Where did Gu Yuena go?

Tang Wulin clearly saw Gu Yuena's name in the roster of Class 1, Grade 1.

He hadn't seen Gu Yuena for a long time.

They couldn't find her in her single room either.

Back in the Star Dou Great Forest?

Is something important happening?

Tang Wulin suddenly felt uneasy.

He had a vague feeling that...

It seems something big is about to happen.

The classroom door was suddenly pushed open.

A sudden chill spread, and the indoor temperature dropped.