Superpowered Love Academy

Including the time spent showering, ten minutes later.

Zuo Le emerged from the restroom in a somewhat silent manner. While he wasn't exactly refreshed, it had clearly had some effect.

But when he walked to the bedside, he suddenly noticed that Tu Mi was holding a book, using it to cover most of her expression.

Then she looked at him with a complicated expression.

Zuo Le was somewhat confused, and subconsciously looked at her body, even smelling the air:

Why are you looking at me like that? Is there a problem?

Tu Mi bit her lip, her eyes constantly shifting.

What could she say?

You can't say anything!

A cunning young woman uses X-ray vision to spy on men taking showers. If this gets out, how will she ever face anyone again?

Although she had little practical experience, she had read many books on the Rings of Inheritance in the church and was a master of the theoretical school!

She had seen many records about male-female inheritance.

A woman's happiness after marriage is closely related to time.

Ten minutes is considered normal, although some people may need more.

It is related to the state of mind, emotions, and atmosphere at the time.

But the problem is.

When she was spying on Zuo Le just now, although the scale was quite astonishing, his seemed to have ended in just two minutes.

Two minutes? So that's all the strength Zuo Zi has?

How pitiful.

It's unbelievable that a seemingly healthy man like Zuo Le would have such a serious problem.

Tu Mi felt very comfortable when she was with Zuo Le, and there was an indescribable sense of relaxation.

But if that's all he's capable of.

If I'm with him in the future, I'll just have to make some sacrifices for myself.

Zuo Le was unaware of Tu Mi's brainstorming session.

But he could see the constant flickering in Tu Mi's eyes, the hesitation and struggle almost overflowing.

"What kind of look is that? Spit it out!"

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Chapter 86: On the Matter of Having Children

Zuo Le was a little confused. What was she talking about, market goods?

What's short and cute?

My mood was already fluctuating a lot today, and now this stray dog ​​is adding to the pressure. It's so annoying.

"I don't know what nonsense you're spouting."

Tu Mi put down her book, glanced at Zuo Le with a hint of pity, and then specifically looked down.

Zuo Le lay down on the bed, enduring her strange gaze, and didn't forget to nudge Tu Mi with her buttocks:

"Go inside and sleep."

You weren't like this before.

"I'm in a bad mood today," Zuo Le casually offered an excuse.

Tu Mi was taken aback when she heard this, wondering if she had made it too obvious.

After thinking for a moment, Tu Mi shifted her body, giving most of the bed space to Zuo Le, then patted Zuo Le's stomach and said very seriously:

"It's okay, I won't look down on you from now on."

Zuo Le: ? ? ?

Is this woman out of her mind? Is she having a brain fart?

Why do you keep saying such brainless things?

"If you get sick, go get treatment."

Tu Mi nodded:

"Yes, that's my opinion too. Most diseases are curable."

Zuo Le didn't know what to say anymore, so she simply turned her head away and went to sleep.

"nerve."

Today, unlike the previous times, Tu Mi did not rest her head on Zuo Le's arm, but leaned forward slightly and rested in Zuo Le's arms.

But when it came time to lie down, Tu Mi discovered a very serious problem.

The pillow and blanket smelled of Tuqi!

So, does that mean Tuqi really slept here before?

That woman's obsession with cleanliness was so severe that she could hardly tolerate the dust in the sanctuary, yet she was able to sleep in this place.

How can it be?

Originally, Tu Mi thought that Tu Qi's actions were just her habitual, perverse sense of humor directed at her.

After all, she's been like this for the past few years, but now it seems there's more to it than meets the eye.

"Could she really have taken a liking to that stray dog, Zuo Le?"

The thought flashed through Tu Mi's mind, but she felt it was unlikely.

Tuqi's personality is not just proud; she is completely arrogant and disdainful of everyone.

With a personality like that, would she really fall in love with someone?

And hasn't she always been unable to forget her boyfriend?

It's only been a few years, and they've already changed people?

Indeed, women are fickle creatures.

After struggling with her thoughts for a while, Tu Mi moved closer to Zuo Le and lay down in a position that was closer to an embrace.

"whispering sound."

In this position, Zuo Le only needs to turn her head to smell Tu Mi's hair.

She didn't have the same allure that Tu Qi had for Zuo Le, but she did have a pleasant, youthful scent.

Zuo Le remained silent for a few seconds, then turned her head towards Tu Mi.

This action gave the anxious girl a sense of security and also calmed Zuo Le, who was unable to find peace.

Just as they needed it in their hearts.

the next day.

When Zuo Le woke up, Tu Mi was holding him in a tangled embrace.

This isn't a big problem; the problem is that her hand was placed where it shouldn't have.

"Fortunately, there was some relief yesterday."

Zuo Le pushed the person away and began her normal washing and grooming routine.

Tu Mi opened her eyes in a daze, then slowly closed them again, realizing that she no longer needed to be bound by the rules of the sanctuary.

No longer a cramped discipline room, the scent of Zuo Le lingered in the air, and the comforting bedding and body temperature filled the room.

All of this made her feel happy, so happy that she lazily rolled around on the bed.

Is this freedom?

It can be turned halfway...

Bang! ~ It slammed into the wall.

"Ow!"

Zuo Le, who was brushing her teeth, came out of the bathroom and glanced at her, only to find her kneeling on the bed, covering her head.

"What happened?"

"It's just a small setback in life," Tu Mi said, covering her head and remaining serious.

Upon hearing such a childish answer, Zuo Le knew that either she was fine or she had lost her mind.

Today is Friday, the last day of class this week.

He slept for quite a while and didn't have time to play around with Tu Mi.

However, Tu Mi didn't seem to want to sleep in. She got up and started getting ready.

Why are you up so early? Can't you sleep a little longer?

"We have class."

"What kind of class are you taking? Holy Light? Prayer?" Zuo Le asked, somewhat surprised.

"I haven't decided yet."

Tu Mi pulled an ID card from the bag on the table and threw it in front of Zuo Le.

Zuo Le picked it up and glanced at it, then hesitated and said:

"A hearing attendance pass?"

"Alright, I'll go with you to the Psychic Path today," Tu Mi said calmly.

"I'm telling you, don't do anything funny!" Zuo Le warned immediately, seeing that she didn't seem to be joking.

"Tch, you're in third grade and still don't have a spirit beast? Don't you think it might be your own problem? Have you been studying hard? You're not making any progress and you don't want anyone to supervise you?" Tu Mi pouted.

"You really want to go?"

"how?"

As Tu Mi spoke, she immediately began to change into her favorite windbreaker and shorts.

"gone."

Although I've known Tu Mi for a while, this is the first time we've gone to class together.

Looking at Tu Mi, who was wearing a windbreaker, baseball cap, and mask, Zuo Le felt something was off.

Well, it felt very clandestine.

It's as if he deliberately brought his girlfriend to class.

Upon arriving at the psychic classroom, Zuo Le, who usually sat in the front row, unusually sat in the back row today.

There was nothing he could do; bringing Tu Mi with him had already attracted a lot of attention and teasing from his classmates.

For example, Zhou Bowen, glutinous rice balls...

When class started, Shen He thought Zuo Le hadn't come, and he looked around the classroom in confusion.

He smiled and nodded when he saw Zuo Le sitting in the back row.

"Sigh, carrying you is so stressful." Zuo Le sighed, sweating profusely.

"Is the pressure because you're not doing well in school?" Tu Mi asked casually, but with a unique sarcasm.

"Shut up."

"Practice makes perfect!"

"Wild dog!" Zuo Le was a little annoyed by the retort, and on a whim, he tickled Tu Mi's armpit.

Tu Mi was naturally itchy, and when Zuo Le poked her, her delicate body twisted immediately, and she almost lost her composure.

She retaliated with a punch, slamming it into Zuo Le's thigh.