Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 64 Professor Mo, please pet me lightly (18)

Ling Lian lifted the things in his hand, indicating that he was going to buy something: "I need to buy some daily necessities, sorry for the trouble."

"It's okay." Moyu's smile was as gentle as jade, and her actions were natural and generous, which relieved Ling Lian's nervous heart a lot.

And living in Moyu's house seems to be not as difficult as she thought.

This man is very quiet, most of the time he is just studying his subject in the study, or reading other books.The gentle incandescent light shone down, making his already fair skin appear more thorough.

Ling Lian was half-forced by the man to read a financial textbook that she couldn't understand at all. The proper nouns on it were obscure, and she wanted to sleep over and over again.

Ling Lian's book was sold, and Moyu generously gave her the book she used to teach.There are still notes written by him next to some paragraphs, and the handwriting is vigorous and sharp, which does not match his gentle breath at all.

Feeling that Ling Lian was often distracted, Moyu finally closed the information she was looking at, and let Ling Lian go mercifully.

He looked up at the clock on the wall: "It's really getting late, you should be tired after a busy day."

"Yes, yes, yes." Linglian nodded hastily, and then hastily put away the book she was reading, for fear that the man would ask herself some fatal academic questions again on a whim.

Moyu looked at the woman who clearly said she was exhausted, but her hands and feet were surprisingly nimble, and a slight smile appeared on her lips: "Then go and rest first, the nanny will take you to the guest room prepared for you."

The professor who is said to be "the flower of Gaoling, cold and unattainable" by outsiders, is unexpectedly gentle and easy to talk in private.In this way, Ling Lian let go of a lot of vigilance, thinking that this person is actually not bad.

It was probably because she was used to sleeping on the hard bed in the rented hut, and now she was lying on the high-grade Simmons soft bed made of velvet in Moyu's house, and she still couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

After tossing and turning in bed for a long time, I finally fell asleep in the early hours of the morning.

It's just that she didn't sleep very well this time.

She is dreaming.

She dreamed of the blood-colored sky, the blood-colored clouds.

The dark red lightning was like a dragon churning in the clouds, and the deafening muffled thunder almost rang close to the ears.

She ran tirelessly on the dry land, and stopped when she saw a person in fluttering white clothes not far away.

There was a sudden pain in her chest, as if she wanted to dig out her heart.There was a person lying in front of her covered in blood, she walked over and hugged that person with trembling hands. ?
Everything was hazy, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

She couldn't see the face of the person standing not far away, but she could feel the sadness of that person miraculously.

She seemed to have said something, and the warm liquid gushed out of her throat, and she swallowed it back.

It was another thunder that suddenly exploded, waking her up from her sleep in an instant.She bounced off the bed like an electric shock.As in the previous world, her shortness of breath and buzzing head made her feel uncomfortable.

Something was dripping down her chin, and she subconsciously raised her hand to touch it, only to find some transparent liquid.

At this time, Ling Lian realized that she was crying in her dream.The hair on the sideburns and the pillow were wet with tears, and she gently stroked her chest, where the heart was still beating fiercely.

It wasn't until the door of the guest room was knocked suddenly that she regained her consciousness as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"Miss Ling?" The servant's polite voice sounded outside the door, "It's getting late, Professor Mo told me to remember to wake you up for work."

"Oh, good." Ling Lian responded with a raised voice, and looked at the time, and it was half an hour before the rescue station opened.

She hurriedly got out of bed to wash.

But that dream was really weird, Ling Lian was recalling the details of the dream all the way.

But what I still remembered when I just woke up, I miraculously forgot all of it after a while.

She called out the system and asked if she could explain to her what the dream was about.The system said helplessly that he didn't know what Ling Lian had dreamed.

"Isn't it the first world that can tell me the reason for the dream?" Linglian asked, "Why not this time?"

"Because I wanted you to know the dream at that time, so I intervened, but this time the dream is your own. For the protection of user privacy, we have no way to spy on your dream."

"Is it……"

Having not slept well for two consecutive nights, Ling Lian's complexion looked even worse than the first day.Ke'er held the little dirty dog ​​ready to be sheared in her arms, and approached her curiously: "Didn't you go to Moyu's house yesterday? Why haven't you rested yet?"

"Probably changed to a new environment." Linglian frowned and rubbed her swollen temples, "I didn't get used to it, so I didn't sleep well at night."

"I thought you and Moyu..." Ke'er narrowed her eyes and smiled, deliberately speaking halfway to let Linglian understand.

"He's my teacher." Ling Lian cast a helpless glance at the woman with a wretched smile, "What are you thinking? Of course it's impossible."

In the previous world, Situ Kong was "exuberant in energy", and he might do something if he stayed under one roof for one night.

But this person is different. This person looks polite, modest and polite, and speaks politely. How could he attack students.

Ke'er listened to Ling Lian's words, snorted and repeated Ling Lian's words in a strange way: "Gentle and gentle..."

Ling Lian looked at Ke'er who was acting strangely, and scratched her hair inexplicably: "Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

After yesterday passed, Moyu didn't say anything unnecessary to herself, and her every move was calm as a teacher.In order to avoid suspicion the next day, he even left home early in the morning, and she ate breakfast alone at his house.

"If you think so, there is nothing wrong." Ke'er teased, "But, no matter how upright Moyu looks, he is still a man, not a saint. If you don't believe me, try molesting him at night? He took off his clothes Faster than anyone."

Linglian looked at the swearing Ke'er with a complicated expression: "Have you... seen him like that?"

"I guess." Kerr shrugged.

But if the other party said so, Ling Lian still thinks that Mo Yu is a good person.Maybe it's because he was generous with himself from the beginning?

Ling Lian touched her nose silently: she is indeed a superficial woman.

"Ah, by the way, I was so busy talking to you about Moyu that I almost forgot about my business." Ke'er cut the little dirty dog ​​on the table in half, and thought of the business again with a "click", "In a few days The school is going to hold a community activity competition, and some shops around can directly enter the university as sponsors of the community to set up stalls. We haven’t held a fundraising event for a long time. When the time comes, our aid station will probably go in and set up a small stall to raise funds. Earn canned money for the cats and dogs in the store."

(End of this chapter)