bow down under the skirt of a rival

Ling Ji was slender and was pushed from behind by Jin Yang, so he could only walk forward obediently. After a few steps, he came back to his senses and asked, "Was that your friend just now?"

"En." After Jin Yang answered, she noticed that she was half-embracing Ling Ji, and let go awkwardly.

Ling Ji didn't take it seriously, but just straightened his messy hair when he was about to leave, "Then why don't you go together?"

Listening carefully, Jin Yang could feel a surge in the ground, knowing that the mouse spirit was unwilling to give up and followed, frowned, did not answer Ling Ji's words for a while, and continued walking silently.

"What's the matter with you?" Ling Ji followed immediately, and asked next to him.

Jin Yang squinted at a certain nagging little white rabbit—because of running away, Ling Ji's fair and pink cheeks were slightly flushed, a bright smile hung on her face, and her whole body exuded the unique sweet fragrance of a young girl, Whether it is eaten by cutting into pieces or absorbing essence, it is delicious.

No wonder the mouse spirit is in hot pursuit.

"It's okay." Jin Yang listened carefully to the fact that the mouse spirit was already nearby, but he just lingered and didn't show up, so he gave himself a bit of face, then glanced at the gate leading to the long school road, and asked Ling Ji, "You Where is the house?"

"Wen Mo Yuan opposite the school."

Jin Yang estimated the time, enough to eat before sending Ling Ji home, and said, "Let's go, let's eat first."

There are many shops on the street directly opposite the gate of No. [-] Middle School. Snacks, department stores, and fast food are lined up. Most students eat a meal in their spare time. They don’t have so much effort to find delicious food. In these restaurants, the most popular one is not the wooden barrel rice with vegetables, meat and soup at a reasonable price, but the foreign fast food that is ready to order.

Jin Yang is a loyal customer, and he went for the hot grilled chicken.

However, when she and Ling Ji got off the overpass and turned to enter the Nayang fast food restaurant, she remembered that the person next to her didn't seem to have said what she wanted to eat, so she turned around and asked, "Is this okay?"

"Okay."

The two entered the store one after the other, as usual on a school day, the place was deserted and deserted, only the takeaway bags being packed at the counter showed how popular this store was among the students, Jin Yang ordered first, and then prepared to speak, Seeing the clerk's eyes suddenly stopped.

Thieves can be changed, but the treacherous eyes can't be removed.

Where mouse essence works as a clerk, can it be eaten?

"What do you want?" the clerk pressed his hat guiltily and asked with his head bowed.

Jin Yang turned around, faced Ling Ji who was still looking at the menu seriously, and said, "Let's go, I don't want to eat this anymore."

Submissive said "yes", Ling Ji obediently followed behind Jin Yang, and they left the shop again.

The clerk who had lowered his head took off his hat at once, walked quickly to the back kitchen, and asked blankly when he came out again, "How did I get to the back?" Bending around, quickly passing through the crack of the glass door, aiming at Ling Ji's slender back and rushing!

Ling Ji was thinking about the food that could be replaced, and was in a trance, when he suddenly bumped into a person's arms.

Thinking that she was walking too fast, she hurriedly apologized and wanted to back away, but someone hugged her shoulders and hugged her back.After being stunned for a while, Ling Ji was about to look up at Jin Yang, when he felt a hand pressing her on the back of his head, neither light nor heavy, it was the strength of the hug that forced her to bury her in the softness.

Ling Ji felt the sun shining warmly on his shoulders and fingertips, scorching hot, even the breeze seemed to pass by, and he murmured softly.

"what's wrong……"

At this moment, Jin Yang saw that the mouse spirit was about to make a move, so he hastily surrounded Ling Ji to protect him, and then forced back the mouse spirit's demonic breath that turned into wind. Jirou's voice was trembling slightly, trembling slightly, full of confusion and caution.

Jin Yang was half a head taller than Ling Ji, and when he stretched out his arms to hug her, Ling Ji could lean on her shoulder nest. Only then did Jin Yang's bewitching eyes appear, blood red and shining, so that Ling Ji could not see her, so he forced Ling Ji to hug her. Ji's head was pressed down firmly, it was a certain raised place...

Face to chest, arms around waist.

This is so embarrassing.

No one likes being hugged by someone they don't know well, and they are forced to bury their chests, right?

Jin Yang pushed Ling Ji away, met the little red face full of panic, held back nonsense for a while, "Welcome to our school!"

"Oh." Ling Ji nodded, curling the corners of his mouth, as if he accepted the explanation.

The two stood silently facing each other, Ling Ji kept staring with a smile on his face, Jin Yang kept frowning and looked around, and finally handed in his gun first and surrendered...of course it was Jin Yang.

"I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back first."

After all, Jin Yang walked away without looking back, with slow and heavy steps, thinking about a very serious question:

With so many ways to protect her, why did she choose hugging?

……

When Jin Yang returned to the dormitory building, the mouse spirit had been squeaking in a dark corner for a long time, seeming to be crying or laughing, which gave her a headache, so she simply used her demon power to catch him and throw him on the floor. In the last alley with a pinched head and a tail.

Suddenly exposed to the sun, the mouse spirit looked dazed, and looked at Jin Yang who was walking, his short eyebrows and small eyes were huddled together in an instant, showing an ugly crying face.

"you you you……"

"What's wrong with me?" Jin Yang rolled her eyes, "I said before, don't eat people, don't pick people I know."

In this school, Jin Yang, as the most advanced non-human being, has set rules for those monsters and ghosts, no blood in a radius of ten miles, no picking on people she knows to steal energy, and no influence on human beings too much, at most, they will catch a cold Degree.

Yesterday, the wolf demon who came from nowhere broke the rules and was beaten by her for a while. Today, the mouse spirit has no hesitation in attacking her deskmate.

Jin Yang just wanted to cry, these little bastards have practiced for so many years, but they don't know the truth that the strong are the strongest, she is the top of the food chain in this area, she can do whatever she says, they dare not listen, are they tired of living?

"I remember!" The mouse spirit was aggrieved, "but her energy is so pure and nourishing..."

Jin Yang squinted at him, her eyes darkened and glowed fiercely.

Mouse Jing covered his face and cried bitterly, curled up into a ball, "And I didn't know you were so strong..."

Suddenly, a trembling female bass sounded, and the words were full of contempt, "Are you stupid! I only have a hundred years of cultivation, do you think that you are only 200 years stronger than you?"

"Comeer" is dressed in a white linen dress, with long and straight hair hanging down to her ankles, dancing up and down in the air with her movements, her complexion is as pale as paper, and her appearance is roughly the same as that of ordinary people, except for three places : One is the dark red strangle marks on the neck, the other is the long tongue that pops out like a spring when speaking, and the third is the protruding eyeballs, which are especially frightening when staring.

This is the hanged ghost Qiaofang, hanged in the old dormitory building decades ago, she has little qualifications but a lot of experience, the first time she saw Jin Yang, she knew it was not easy, usually she was next to Jin Yang, and she liked flattering and begging the most presence.

"Boss." The mouse spirit knelt in front of Jin Yang, and deeply reviewed herself, "I didn't want to attack her, but when I saw your eyes, I thought you wanted to eat too. I was wrong, really wrong..."

Jin Yang: "Who said I want to eat it!"

Always flattering and flattering, Qiaofang looked left and right at this moment, and without making a sound, she was pointed at by the mouse spirit and said, "She also went to the classroom, she knows!"

"Hush!" Qiaofang slapped the mouse spirit with her tongue, "Don't talk nonsense."

Jin Yang glanced at the guilty Qiaofang, this hanged ghost was very smart, he would never lie uncontrollably, he was so vague that he refused to follow her words, which shows that his performance in the morning was really obvious.

"Get up." Jin Yang kicked the mouse spirit, rubbed her eyebrows and asked Qiao Fang, "What's Ling Ji's background?"

Qiaofang has something to do with ghosts in the underworld.

She is considered a lonely ghost. When she was wandering outside, she was attacked by a fierce spirit. She lacked a soul and could not enter reincarnation.After wandering around for a long time, Qiaofang found that being a ghost is not much easier than being a human being. There are fierce spirits everywhere and demons are everywhere, and she, a little ghost, cannot protect herself.So, she went to the underworld several times, expressing her dissatisfaction with the work efficiency, saying that it was because of the slow arrival of ghosts that she was overwhelmed by the evil spirits, and she should be reincarnated.At that time, the ghost messenger in charge knew that she was wrong, and said that it was nothing to worry about if she was missing a soul, and she would give her a good pregnancy as soon as she got back.

After several decades of searching, Qiaofang got the blessing of ghosts, and she can be regarded as a tyrannical ghost. The ghost dared to choke with her.

"I'll ask later." Hearing Jin Yang's request, Qiao Fang boldly took over the job.

Jin Yang nodded, ignoring the mouse spirit who kowtowed to thank him, went back to the dormitory, and took a late afternoon nap.

The afternoon class consisted of two classes of physics and one class of English. The noon sun had scorched the campus for a long time, and the sudden rise in temperature made the students dizzy, each of them languidly unable to cheer up, and finally the teacher said angrily. , "Let's see what you can do in the weekly test today!"

The evening self-study of the second year of senior high school in No. 07 Middle School starts at 30:40, and there will be a [-]-minute quiz at [-] o'clock. From Sunday to Thursday, there are different subjects. Today, Tuesday, happens to be physics.

After two classes, Jin Yang closed his eyes and rested his mind while massaging his temples with his fingers. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a brightly colored candy on the table. He was puzzled for a second, then turned to look at Ling Ji.

Ling Ji looked at her with a smile as if he had expected it a long time ago, "Didn't you eat at noon?"

"Eat." Jin Yang put the sugar back, "No thanks."

Ling Ji didn't force it, he tore off the wrapping paper and put the mint candy in his mouth, rolled the tip of his tongue, and there was a slight crisp sound between the candy and his teeth.

The perception is too sharp for ordinary people, Jin Yang heard it, imagined from the bright mint candy, and a picture appeared in his mind--Ling Ji's flexible and pink tongue was flicking ice cubes, winding down the texture, making it slow down. Slowly rolled and melted away, leaving a faint trace, the heat and coolness penetrated into the bone together, and it was numb.

Jin Yang's blood surged up, and she was a little dry, so she fanned herself with a fan for a long time, and her mind remained in chaos until night.

At the end of the weekly test that day, the students in Class 1 (Class 1) of Senior High asked No. [-] Jin Yang, "How much did you score on the last big question?"

"...Is there a big problem this time?"

The next day is Wednesday, the first period, the goddamn physics class.

Jin Yang tilted her head, stared at the ashen-faced physics teacher, and heard him roar, "What did you test! Yesterday, there was only one student who got a high score in the weekly test, and that was..."

All the eyes around looked at Jin Yang.

"Student Ling Ji."

pat.

All the students in class (1) of the second year of high school who were turning their pens lost their hands.

Jin Yang was powerless to look at the ceiling, just in time to see the hanged ghost Qiaofang who was sitting on the fluorescent lamp as a swing, and raised her eyebrows.

"She," Qiaofang pointed to Ling Ji, "lived a lifetime and was born again."

Jin Yang straightened up in an instant, and looked at Ling Ji who was taking back the test paper from the podium.

Today's temperature is [-] degrees, Ling Ji changed into a white gauze long skirt, the v-neck cuts everywhere to reveal the beautiful collarbone, the silver necklace draws people's eyes down, swims through the slender curves, and settles on the neck in Yingying's grasp. On Bai Nen's ankle, there is an indescribably graceful Pingting.

No, that's not the point.

Ling Ji's cheerful and youthful smiling face is just an appearance, the inner soul has already spent a lifetime.

When Jin Yang was surprised, the test papers other than No.1 were distributed back to her desk by her classmates. The empty answer on the back was marked with a big red circle and a question mark that cut through the paper, showing the pain of the physics teacher, and she couldn't help feeling sad , looking at the scourge that made her miss - her deskmate Ling Ji.

Feeling Jin Yang's gaze, Ling Ji also turned to look at her, and comforted her with a smile, "This time I didn't write a big question, it will be better next time."

"Yeah." Jin Yang shook the test paper and muttered depressingly in her heart, "It's not because of you."

Those eyes, those lips, that slender and fair neck...

Nonsence!

Jin Yang pinched herself severely to maintain the dignity of her thousand-year-old practice.

Because Ling Ji was born again!