Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

More than two hours later, the tea room.

Yura stood up and straightened the wet hair around her ears.

Seeing Fang Wen self-consciously wearing her own clothes, she frowned her pretty brows and said coquettishly, "You see, I'm already like this and you still don't come to help me."

Seeing that Fang Wen ignored it, she immediately changed her expression, revealing a sunny and lovely smile.

She knew that humans like sunny and cute girls, so she practiced this smile all afternoon.

"Wait." Fang Wen suddenly stopped her, "Close your face closer."

"Oh?" Yula said, and moved her face closer, with a cute look on her face.

Fang Wen squeezed her face, "Open your mouth."

Yura didn't resist, and obediently opened her small cherry mouth after whining twice.

Feeling Fang Wen's breathing and his focused eyes, Yula's heart bumped wildly, and Fang Wen's love flooded again.

"Okay." Fang Wen wiped the food residue from her mouth.

Yura blushed suddenly, "I, I, I, I, I..."

Remembering that she had made a fool of herself in front of Fang Wen just now, she wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

No matter how old you are, you can't even wipe your mouth clean after eating.

"Yura."

Outside the school, Fang Wen stared at the sick and delicate beauty in front of him, and said: "It's eleven o'clock, you go back early, my mother will come to pick me up later.",

"I...I want to send you back. After all, I am your geography teacher. It is my duty to escort the students on a night walk." Yula spoke in a very low voice, although she hesitated a bit, But very firm.

Fang Wen felt that something was wrong with her.

"You found out too, didn't you?" Fang Wen sighed, "I didn't want you to get involved, they are very dangerous."

Fang Wen stared into Yula's eyes and said seriously.

[Ding: It is detected that the mood of the delicate unit is extremely violent, and the control point is +200]

Seeing what Fang Wen said, Yula stopped pretending, her expression became extremely serious, and a trace of terrifying purple ghostly aura overflowed from her body.

"Who are they?" Her tone was extremely cold.

Just as she was leaving the classroom, she found a few figures staring at herself and Fang Wen in the dark. In order not to panic Fang Wen, she decided to follow and escort him home.

Not only escorted home, but also stayed there, what if they came to assassinate Fang Wen at night while he was sleeping?Not only did it protect Fang Wen's safety, but he could also do something else along the way.

For example, make up a class alone or something.

It's exciting to think about.

"Like me, people from outside." Fang Wen sighed, put his hands on Yula's shoulders, and said seriously: "Yula, they are not weak. I...I don't want to hurt you , I am very satisfied to have a brief tenderness with you, even if I die, it would not be a pity. So, let me bear all this alone..."

Fang Wen expressed his affection, his tone was extremely sincere, and there were still a few tears falling down. He looked at Yula with a reluctant expression on his face.

[Ding: The emotional super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super superces its unit is detected, the sickness value +1000].

[Host, you acted so well, you made me cry, you pervert! !Bastard!I curse you for never finding a girlfriend! 】

"Don't!" Yula's face was already covered with tears, her heart was filled with boundless emotion, she threw herself into Fang Wen's arms, pounding his chest continuously with her powder fist, shouting "Idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot!" .”

"I'd rather die with you." Her eyes were red and swollen, she put her face into Fang Wen's arms again, and burst into tears.

Feeling the damp heat soaked in tears on his chest, Fang Wen felt extremely proud.

"The textbook for dealing with morbidity has to be a Korean drama!"

In his previous life, he had studied Korean dramas, and even if various romantic love plots seemed awkward to him, he could subdue the sick and delicate school girls, and he was obedient to him.

It's just that he got rid of it later and was killed by a hatchet.

"Oh..." Fang Wen looked at the boundless and bright starry sky, and couldn't help but sigh.

After getting along with the female ghost these days, his mentality has indeed changed a lot, especially like today, every scene reminds him of that school girl in outer space.

"She seems to like orange-flavored soda." Thinking of this, Fang Wen frowned, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

He pulled Yula to a corner where there was no one else, and hugged her up, just like he did when he hugged her back then.

"Yula, do you like the smell of oranges?" Fang Wen said with a look on his face.

Yula's face was flushed, and her voice was soft, "What orange flavor?"

"The smell of oranges from outer space."

Fang Wen put down an inexplicable sentence, dragged Yula's small face, and kissed her.