Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

Three days after the training camp, the intense training and testing caused many students to enter a state of exhaustion and depression due to unsatisfactory grades and frustrated self-esteem.

Say goodbye to Meng Jijiu, take the third test, finally wait until the end of the test, people come and go in the classroom, Xie Ning lay on the table, staring at the newly released scores.

When class was over, he sent a message to Duan Ling, but Duan Ling didn't reply for a long time, and she was probably still sleeping.

Obviously Class A is next door, but Xie Ning didn't intend to look for him.

It's better later, frankly, I should find a place where no one is there.

As Meng Jijiu said, it wasn't a big deal in the first place, it was just an accidental kiss, and Duan Ling couldn't do anything about it.

...If it is really because of this breakup, it can only show that there is a problem between them.

Besides, breaking up was his initial goal, so it wouldn't be a disadvantage!

Xie Nin vaccinated himself as much as possible.

Twenty minutes after the end of the exam, the people in Class B were basically gone, and a shadow fell from above.

The fingers that were fiddling with the phone stopped, and Xie Ning raised his head slowly. His expression at the moment was not relaxed, and he even had a sense of tragedy before dying.

"What's the reaction?"

The two looked at each other for a while, Duan Ling reached out and hooked his chin.

"Failed the exam again?"

"No." Xie Ning said, "Still in Class B."

"Then why are you in a daze?"

Xie Ning tugged on Duan Ling's clothes and motioned him to sit down at the front table.

After Duan Ling sat down, he got up and walked to him, with a serious look on his face: "...Duan Ling, I have something to say."

Duan Ling sat sideways with great interest, leaning on her arm with one hand, her voice was still sleepy: "I said it several times, don't look down at me."

"...That's not important now!"

Being interrupted by such a distraction, Xie Ning lost most of the courage he had accumulated with great difficulty: "Listen to me first."

Duan Ling signaled him to continue.

After reorganizing his thoughts, Xie Ning began to lay the groundwork: "Suppose, I mean, if we are not familiar, we only met once, and then we happened to be assigned to the same class during this training camp."

Duan Ling raised her eyebrows: "Where is the assumption?"

"Just give an example!"

Xie Ning tried his best to restore the scene at that time: "If you are sitting here, I am standing in the aisle, we have met before, I think you look familiar, so I want to distinguish carefully during class, and I get closer before I know it."

While talking, he half-bowed and moved closer to Duan Ling's face, recreating the scene at that time.

Duan Ling didn't interrupt this time, and silently watched his movements.

Xie Ning stopped, compared and said, "That's it, about this distance."

Paving the way for the unexpected beginning, he swallowed and became anxious again.

"At this time, someone passed by me and accidentally bumped into me. I lost my gravity, so I might accidentally kiss you, right?"

Duan Ling stared at his cherry red lips which were close at hand, the light in her eyes flickered.

"how could I know."

"Just imagine!" Xie Ning's mentality collapsed: "We are now far away, if such an accident happens, we will definitely kiss each other!"

"Example?"

Xie Ning: "..."

He finally understood that in Duan Ling's eyes, he might just be looking for excitement when he has nothing to do.

"I'll lift it for you." Duan Ling smiled playfully.

As soon as the sense of crisis surged, his waist was hooked hard, at least twice as hard as if he was accidentally hit.

The two were very close, their breaths were intertwined, and even Xie Ning's unstable posture at the moment, was pulled so that he fell directly on his lap.

Xie Ning: "...!"

Because of the hint that Duan Ling's obsession with cleanliness had gotten worse before, even though he was caught off guard, Xie Ning still turned his head in time, and his lips barely brushed Duan Ling's cheek.

Duan Ling was dissatisfied: "What are you hiding, there is no one."

"Wait for me to finish first!"

Xie Ning struggled to stand up, but Duan Ling's palm was clasped around his waist like iron, and he didn't intend to let it go: "What on earth do you want to say, you hesitate."

The lovers in love naturally wish to have physical contact every day. The last time they kissed was three days ago, and the last time was the day of the final exam.

Duan Ling became more and more annoyed by this kind of places where people come and go.

"Let's talk tonight!"

His tone was half commanding, he was too lazy to wait for an example, and was about to kiss her directly.

Then, Xie Ning covered his mouth with his hand.

"Wait for me to finish!" Xie Ning repeated panting, and under Duan Ling's sullen gaze, he finally began to confess: "...on the first day I just came here, an accident happened, just like what happened just now."

"What accident?" Duan Ling said impatiently, her voice was muffled by the palm of her hand.

"Accidentally...was kissed by someone else."

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, a needle drop could be heard in the classroom.

The breathing under the palm went from stagnation to random clapping, and experienced a long period of blankness.

Xie Ning said with difficulty: "I was sitting on a chair at the time, and I didn't react for a moment."

While talking, Xie Ning's body tensed up, ready to be pushed away.

The result turned out not to be.

On the contrary, there was a sudden pain in the waist, as if being imprisoned in iron tongs.

Duan Ling's exposed eyes are like craters sputtering magma, and they are falling on his mouth at this moment.

"..."

I knew that this atmosphere would probably become like this, but the reality is at least ten times more terrifying than imagined.

Xie Ning was sweating profusely, and tried to struggle his body, but not only did he not break free, Duan Ling's strength was so strong that it seemed as if he wanted to crush his bones.

"Where is the kiss?"

Xie Ning pursed his lips, self-evident.

Duan Ling asked word by word, her voice seemed to come from hell, and her voice was low to the bottom: "Did you touch your mouth?"

"..."

Xie Ning nodded bravely.

"Three days ago?"

Xie Ning's face turned even paler, and he nodded again.

There was another sharp pain in his waist, and he gasped: "It hurts!"

The lingering flames stagnated for a while, and Xie Ning took the opportunity to escape from the claws and stumbled back.

Duan Ling grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

The weightless body leaned forward, and it was not until one hand touched the desk that it stabilized. The accident almost happened again, but it failed twice.

This time, it was Duan Ling who avoided her face.

Xie Ning froze in place, even the color of his lips faded.

...It turns out that Duan Ling really cares so much.

I couldn't help but think of what Meng Jijiu said.

If he really likes you, how can he scare you so much.

Xie Ning never thought about this before, after all, Duan Ling's compromise all along is enough to show that he cares about him a lot.

But Duan Ling's dodging action instantly shattered the illusion he had built up.

On the surface of the rioting vortex, there is a pool of water that can be called calm.

As expected, things don't turn the page here.

The hostility under Duan Ling's eyebrows was shocking.

"Who?"

In my impression, the last time Duan Ling showed this expression was when he was caught in Azure No. [-] Middle School.

Sprinkling a basin of cold water is enough to cool down any emotion.

Xie Ning asked softly, "What do you want to do?"

"You let me check?"

"you answer me first."

Li Sanchuan's incident sounded the alarm, and he didn't want to mess up this training camp.

Duan Ling was still staring at his lips, and there was no more warmth in her eyes: "Don't say it."

Xie Ning couldn't bear it: "Your temper is really disturbing. The training camp is still in progress. It was just an accident. Why do you have to make a big fuss!"

Duan Ling smiled contemptuously: "So."

"so…"

With his body backed away, Xie Ning took a deep breath, trying to forget the scene where he dodged, but his heart continued to feel a burning pain.

He turned his eyes away, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I know you have a cleansing habit, if you can't accept it, then forget it."

"What's the matter."

"If you feel...disgusting, we'll let it go."

"Heh." Duan Ling muttered, "So you haven't given up yet."

"What do you mean?" Xie Ning couldn't be more wronged: "You were the one who avoided it first, it's none of my business that you have a cleanliness!"

Duan Ling didn't speak, but stared at Xie Ning's eyes that were gradually turning red.

"If it weren't for your bad temper, would my throat be swollen when I first came here? How could it be because of the exam!"

The more he talked, the angrier he became. He used to have a good temper, but recently the volcano erupted every few days, which shows how irritating Duan Ling is.

"So, you want to break up?" Duan Ling asked lightly.

Eye sockets were red, Xie Ning didn't dare to blink at all, for fear of losing face to the end.

"You can share if you want."

He wiped his eyes, and simply broke the jar: "Don't think that you have a lot of admirers, I..."

"To shut up!"

The calm mirror water suddenly shattered.

Duan Ling's expression twisted for a moment, then she stood up suddenly, grabbed his collar, and kissed him hard.

It's not so much a kiss as it is a one-sided biting, attacking the territory imperviously, with the dominance of a leader.

The body couldn't help backing up until it hit the desk.

Xie Ning was in pain, his eyes widened in horror, and as soon as he struggled, Duan Ling bit him hard as if venting.

"I've spent all my patience in this life on you, what about you? How many words are hidden in your mouth?"

A faint smell of blood permeated the air, and the pain confused the eyes and ears.

For a moment, Xie Ning really felt that Duan Ling was so angry that he wanted to swallow him alive and chew him up.

Duan Ling sneered, her voice was low and dangerous: "It's okay, if you like to hide it, I'll pry it out little by little."

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Xie Ning shook his head in panic: "I..."

The subtle whimpers and begging for mercy were swallowed together, Duan Ling clasped his neck with one hand, and kissed him deeply and without revealing anything.

As long as he encountered obstacles on the way, he would gnaw and coerce mercilessly, forcefully squeezing out the water droplets that swirled in Xie Ning's eyes.

Double the pressure on the senses and the mind until his defenses were shredded and defeated.

"Yes... right..."

A lot of words of apology and forgiveness were spit out without any space, and they could only be announced through the corners of his eyes becoming more moist. At this moment, Xie Ning was so regretful that his intestines were green.

Just break up, why mess with him!

After an indeterminate amount of time, Xie Ning's mouth was already numb, and the sweet and greasy air finally thinned out.

Although it was embarrassing, he couldn't stand still, so he could only support Duan Ling's shoulders to pant for breath.

The corners of the eyes were red, the lips were bright red, and blood was actually oozing out, but the face was pale after being frightened.

It's not just him, Duan Ling's lips are also bright red, but one is the victim and the other is the abuser, their states are completely different.

After giving him a few seconds to breathe, Duan Ling's eyes dimmed, and she suddenly said a name.

"Meng Jijiu, is that him?"

Xie Ning was taken aback, and denied with a nasal tone of astonishment: "How is it possible?!"

"That's fine."

The tip of her tongue licked her lips, and Duan Ling suddenly pulled the corner of her mouth in an unclear manner.

"Who is the confession, or I count on Meng Jijiu, you choose one."