[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

After Wen Ling ran out of the teaching building, he clenched his fists nervously.

[Uncle villain, was I super fierce just now? ! 】

The villain recalled Wen Ling's milky face just now, and swallowed back the swear words that he opened his mouth to utter.

[Very good, keep up the good work! 】

Encouraged, Wen Ling's amber eyes suddenly shone brightly.

Wen Ling's stepmother never paid any attention to him, and won't be praised for doing well. Once she gets into trouble, all that awaits Wen Ling is beating and scolding.

Such a compliment was also the first time in his memory.

Wen Ling was so happy that he squinted his crescent-like eyes and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

There was a sudden itching on the top of the head, Wen Ling raised his hand to wipe it, and was startled.

The little fluffy ears are extremely sensitive, Wen Ling's body trembled as soon as he touched them lightly, as if an electric current had flowed through them.

[Uncle villain, do I have ears on top of my head? 】

【This ear is a gift for you. You can hear any sound in this world as long as you want.But this also has disadvantages. You have to control your emotions and not be too excited, otherwise your ears will be exposed.Of course, except when you are a bully and a murderer. 】

Wen Ling moved the two ears on his little head, only to find it extremely novel.

[Usually, you must hide your ears well, otherwise, if someone finds out, it may cause unnecessary trouble. 】

Wen Ling nodded obediently: [Thank you, uncle villain! 】

It has been a long time since school is over, and there is not even a single figure on the huge playground.

Wen Ling was carrying a small schoolbag and was about to walk towards the gate.

【Wait!As bullies, how can we walk the right path?Of course it is to climb over the wall! 】

Wen Ling turned around and looked at the wall that was several heads higher than her, swallowed her saliva and spoke honestly.

[Uncle villain, I will not climb over the wall. 】

[Crossing the wall is a compulsory course for a bully. If you can't even climb the wall, how can you be a bully? ! 】

Wen Ling felt that what the villain said was very reasonable, so he kicked up towards the wall with his short legs.

It turned out that Wen Ling was telling the truth, he really couldn't climb walls.

His legs were too short, and the little jiojio tried his best to hook the wall, but he couldn't reach it.

The little butt twisted left and right to help, but the jio, which was two inches away, couldn't touch the wall.Wen Ling blushed anxiously, holding his breath and exerting all his strength.

In the end, the villain couldn't stand it anymore, so he helped Wen Ling.

Sitting on the wall, Wen Ling took a breath and came to a conclusion.

[I am indeed a bully! 】

Before Wen Ling could jump for joy, the crowd of heads below caught his attention.

A group of boys with hair dyed in different colors surrounded the city in a crowd, surrounded by a tall and straight young man, who didn't look depressed at all.

Campus bullying!

Wen Ling's head buzzed, this was the most he had experienced in his previous life.

At that moment, Wen Ling didn't care about anything else, and sat on the top of the wall and opened his mouth and shouted: "You stinky pigs, hurry up! I have already called the police, and if you don't leave for a while, you will all be imprisoned!"

The gangsters had grim expressions. Seeing Wen Ling shake his phone, he spat hard, and then left cursing.

"Wait, I remember you, little brat."

It was also the first time Wen Ling acted bravely for a righteous cause, and his legs were a little weak for a while.

When he saw the height of the wall and wanted to come down, his legs became weaker with fright.

He looked at the young man below with tears in his eyes, and he seemed to want to ask for help, but he felt that he was not bully enough, so he pretended to be fierce and said:

"Come and catch me, I'm going to jump!"

As he said that, Wen Ling kicked his calf and threw himself into the boy's arms.

Shen Yan hugged him firmly in his arms, and the overwhelming sweetness filled his senses.

Holding Wen Ling's trembling body in his arms, the young man's voice was cold and hoarse.

"scared?"

Wen Ling was indeed frightened, but to save face, he still raised his head and said crisply:

"That's it?!"

Shen Yan chuckled, and hid the dagger in his cuff into his pocket at an angle that Wen Ling couldn't see.

He didn't want to scare this little thing, it would be troublesome if it ran away.