Come on, Master "General Attack"

Ahhh.

Wei Zonggong sighed sadly.

I really want... to tease the protagonist.

Looking at the slender boy with his chin propped up, the emotion in Wei Zonggong's heart was quite intense.

What about morals!What about morals!

Wei Zonggong shook his head, trying to calm down his restless heart.

This place is ancient!If you flirt casually, you will definitely lose your favorability!

Hold back...don't scare the little white rabbit...

Constantly admonishing himself in his heart, Wei Zonggong forced himself to hold back that eager heart.

He didn't know that the young man with his back turned to him was already blushing, and he was so shy that he wanted to roast himself with the heat from his face.

Bai Wenmo lowered his head, but not a single word of the book in his hand popped into his mind.

A few days ago, I rescued a strange and beautiful young man, and unexpectedly, I was entangled by this young man. QAQ Don’t look at me again. QAQ I didn’t memorize a single word in this page of the book. QAQ Tomorrow, Qi Jun will ask again Here comes the assessment QAQ I will be beaten to death QAQ

Thinking of the pain in the palm of his hand, Bai Wenmo finally couldn't help it anymore, turned his head silently, and said weakly, "That...that..."

"Hmm~ What's the matter, Xiaobai~" The boy tilted his head, looking straight at him with a pair of phoenix eyes.

"No... nothing..." Bai Wenmo silently swallowed what he wanted to say.

so scary QAQ

The shadows of previous days have not faded away.

Bai Wenmo couldn't bear to look directly at the porridge, okay?

Although the man was smiling all the time, he couldn't figure out what he was thinking at all.

And what was Wei Zonggong thinking at this time?Cough, isn't it just that after seeing the blushing little white rabbit, my mind is full of yellow and violent things about R/18... Let's not talk about it...

With a flash, Wei Zonggong came to the side of the boy, looked at the jerky ancient prose in the boy's hand, then looked at the boy with a painful face, and said, "Can't you memorize it?"

The boy's complexion became even worse, but he still insisted, "Yes, yes."

"Then you recite it to me." Wei Zonggong pulled out the book from the young man's hand, and sat down on the table in a leisurely manner, staring at the young man with his eyes.

Before Bai Wenmo could stop him, the book in his hand was already in the hands of that person.

He subconsciously looked up and met the smiling eyes of the man.The man's long black hair hung softly on his cheeks, and his eyes were full of smiles, so sweet that people couldn't help but want to indulge.

He...is so beautiful...

Being stared at by such a beauty, Bai Wenmo couldn't help blushing.

Wei Zonggong's eyes lit up.

Wow, it's really delicious.

I really want to eat it... Ahem, calm down.

During these few days of recuperation, Wei Zonggong carefully considered the shell of the young Scrophulariaceae.

Needless to say, the face, the outstanding appearance is not covered, coupled with the distinctive temperament tempered by being in a high position, he is a well-deserved young man.

Although the Scrophulariaceae at this time has already suffered from the Second Second Disease, it is not yet in the advanced stage. If he pretends to be fake, the breath on his body can still be mild.

As for the Scrophulariaceae in the late stage of the second disease ten years later... the hostility around him can't be covered up at all, okay?

Wei Zonggong firmly believes that if he works hard, he will definitely be able to transform the shell of Scrophulariaceae, which is full of ghostly temperament, into a gentle and black-bellied type!

Well, if you want a sweet love, definitely don't have a sadomasochistic love!

Thinking of this, Wei Zonggong smiled and looked at the little white rabbit in front of him.

That's right, the smile should be clean and refreshing, preferably the kind that can be bright enough to make people feel healed...

His intentions are good.

However, he forgot that he just brutally snatched other people's books, and then ordered others to endorse him.

Always gentle, is the Holy Father, but sometimes gentle and sometimes strong... is it smart!

Although Bai Wenmo didn't know the word 'fine points', he felt it was weird, and he became even more afraid of Wei Zonggong unconsciously.

But Wei Zonggong didn't know it, and continued to order, "Xiaobai~back it~"

Bai Wenmo bit his lip, and finally argued, "...I... haven't memorized it yet..." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, unwilling to look at Wei Zonggong.

Wei Zonggong looked at the article in his hand and had an idea in his mind.

He came behind Bai Wenmo, hugged him, grabbed his right hand with one hand, and asked him to pick up the pen and focus on writing something on the paper.

When Wei Zonggong touched his hand, Bai Wenmo was so frightened that he almost fell off the chair, but Wei Zonggong pushed him back in the end.

After the fright, there is shame.Bai Wenmo could clearly feel the breath of the person behind him spraying on his ear, bringing a temperature that didn't belong to him.He froze, letting the man hold his hand and write something on the white paper.

He didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to read what the man had written.When the temperature wrapped around his right hand left, he was startled, with a snap, his soft fingers couldn't hold the brush, and little ink stains spread on the paper.

"Little White~"

The boy's voice brought back Bai Wenmo's thoughts. He looked over subconsciously, but the boy forcefully turned his head to look at the writing on the table.

"This is the ancient essay you just memorized. It is mainly divided into four parts..."

The man's voice was very soft and it sounded very comfortable.

The two of them were like this, one was listening, the other was speaking, and the warm atmosphere surrounded by the sunshine lingered around them.

"...In this way, when you are reciting, as long as you remember what these parts are, you will be able to recite almost exactly." Wei Zonggong said with a smile, and silently rejoiced that his skills of bluffing were full. point.

If it weren't for mastering the tricks, how could I have survived among a group of scheming bitches~

Seeing the expression of admiration on the little white prince's face, Wei Zonggong smiled without saying a word.

Ah, I heard that, the voice of increasing favorability.

The author has something to say:

#叮咚~Congratulations to the player who has reached the full value of Bai Wenmo's favorability~#

Wei Zonggong (screaming): Uh-huh, as soon as the young master makes a move, he will know if there is one~Xiao Chenghong, are you right~

#叮咚~Bai Wenmo has been blackened~players please enjoy~#

Wei Zonggong (panic): Huh?Wait a minute, did the young master miss some plot? !

Bai Wenmo (blush): Enjoy it.

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