The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

"Here, sweet."

In the chess and card room, Leng Che looked at the snacks she brought, his eyes moved slightly, and he remembered how he had to be cautious and sneaky when he was a child even to eat a small bite of sweets.

Ever since she came to his side, she always fed him every now and then.

His heart suddenly softened, he took the dessert, sat beside her and ate it bite by bite, his aura softened. He just watched her playing Landlord with Feiyang and Xiangyang quietly.

Mu Qianxi, who won the first game, was like a little tiger showing off her power. She said proudly, "Forehead!"

The two men reluctantly revealed their foreheads. Mu Qianxi rubbed her hands together and flicked her finger heavily on each of their foreheads.

"Fuck!" Fei Yang grimaced in pain, "Brother Madmu, are you practicing the One Finger Zen?"

"That's right, it hurts so much! Damn it! Do it again!" Xiangyang rubbed it, unconvinced.

"Okay!"

Mu Qianxi had a proud look on her face, which made Leng Che laugh.

At first he didn't quite understand, but after watching a few games he seemed to understand some of the rules. This wild cat mainly plays the word "tiger". As long as it is the landlord's turn, no matter what card it is, it will grab it without hesitation.

As expected, he was soon "brought down" and was hit on the head by Feiyang and Xiangyang at the same time.

"Hiss..." When Mu Qianxi raised her head, she found that Leng Che was actually smiling at her.

"Smile, smile, smile," she pointed at her red forehead and complained to him, "It's all red!"

"Yeah." Leng Che wanted to laugh even more. The two unlucky guys on the opposite side were about to have their heads blown off by her, and she just took a hit and pretended to be pitiful to him.

"Come and play! Humph! Don't just stand there and watch!" Mu Qianxi was angry and wanted to pull him to play with her.

Leng Che was a novice after all, and was not completely familiar with all the card patterns. It was no surprise that he and Fei Yang lost to Mu Qianxi, the "evil landlord".

Feiyang grimaced in pain when she hit him on the forehead again.

When it was Leng Che's turn, Mu Qianxi's bright eyes were filled with a sly smile as she stared at him straight in the face: "I won't show mercy, Leng Che."

Humph, let you laugh at me.

"Ah."

He didn't react much, and obediently lifted up the loose hair on his forehead and moved closer to her. He was really handsome, and his beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes stared at her quietly. His dark eyes were cold and innocent, like a fox lying down obediently to be ravaged.

Mu Qianxi's heart was shaken as she looked at him. She was almost drowning in his eyes, and her heart was beating violently in her chest.

Fuck! How can she punish him? Just give him a kiss!

Seeing her staring at the person in front of her without taking any action, Feiyang and Xiangyang couldn't help but said, "Brother Mu, why don't you take action?"

Finally, they were not the only two being "beaten". They also wanted to watch the fun and see others being beaten to death by her "One Finger Yang".

"Oh."

Mu Qianxi finally came back to her senses from his beauty. Under the expectant gazes of the two, she stretched out her round fingers and lightly touched his forehead.

"Okay! The punishment is over!" She smiled at him, her almond-shaped eyes curved, and stars seemed to twinkle in them.

Leng Che's breathing stagnated slightly, and he was stunned for a moment. His whole heart seemed to have fallen into a honey pot, and a crimson color gradually climbed up his ears.

"Fuck! Brother Mu, you treat me differently!"

"That's right! You'll use all your strength to hit us! You won't even be willing to pull out a single hair from your senior's head!"

The two protested angrily.

Mu Qianxi said lightly: "That's because he paid me protection money!"

"? Protection fee? There is such a thing?" Xiangyang was confused.

"Yes." Mu Qianxi nodded, with a bit of rogue in her eyes, "Beauty is his protection fee. He can 'use beauty to please others', can you do it?"