I who pretended to be a bully have feline sequelae

Wen Yu hid in the bathroom, and finally got a little peace to think calmly.

She took out her mobile phone to contact Qiu.

Ruanruan: Qiu, are you here?

Fortunately, Qiu replied quickly enough that she didn't have to wait long.

Qiu: Well, here we are

Ruan Ruan: What clothes are you wearing, I'll come to you

Fall: Black slip dress, black mask

Soft: good

She washed her hands and prepared to go out, but when she was going out, she slammed into a fragrant and soft embrace.

The man seemed to be afraid that she would fall, so he reached out to help her up. It looked like they were hugging.

This taste...

Wen Yu sniffled sensitively, and it was that perfume smell again.

She quickly covered her mouth and nose, bowed her head and apologized to the man, intending to leave quickly.

Damn, why do so many people use this perfume!

"Wait." The man grabbed her wrist, as if he didn't intend to let her go.

"Huh?" Wen Yu turned around in doubt, only to find that the one he bumped into was the young lady who was peeping just now.

Could it be that she found out that she was peeking at her, so she followed her all the way to the bathroom...

Thinking of this, she became anxious, "Hug, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare at you just now."

"Huh?" The woman approached her and snorted softly through her nose, as if she was very interested in her embarrassment and shyness. She gently lifted Wen Yu's chin with one hand, and brought her face to the center of her gaze, "This Face, do you like it?"

"No, it's not!" Being stared at so bluntly by her, Wen Yu's thin skin couldn't bear it, and immediately turned red.

"Don't like it?" The woman's ending voice raised a tone, and she said slowly, "Then you still stare at it?"

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!Am I wrong? Can you stay away from me? Sister, I am allergic to your perfume.

Seemingly noticing that the girl's cheeks were gradually turning pink, the woman breathed lightly at the tip of her nose like a cat, "Looking for someone?"

"Hmm." Wen Yu rubbed her nose, her mind was already a little confused, she put her palm on the woman's shoulder, trying to push her away, but her arm was too weak to use any strength.

"I am familiar with this place, tell me and listen, and I will help you."

Unexpectedly, this person not only didn't care about himself, but was willing to help, "A sister in a black dress and a black mask, I don't know if you have seen it."

"Black skirt, black mask, these are everywhere." The light in the woman's eyes flickered, she lowered her body, and approached her, "Isn't there just one standing in front of you?"

If she didn't say anything, Wen Yu really didn't notice.

The image of Zhongqiu was calm and gentle, so she subconsciously ruled out this overly beautiful and aggressive woman.

How could it be that Qiuhui was the person in front of him.

"Forget it, I'll find it myself." Wen Yu walked around, "Thank you."

"hold on."

The always thin white arm met Wen Yu's eyes, and the body temperature of the person covering him behind him carried that deadly scent, "It's so predestined, don't you know each other?"

Why does someone want to meet her every time she comes to the bar.

Just as Wen Yu was about to shake his head and refuse, the woman suddenly pressed her index finger on her lips. Her fingertips were a little cold, and Wen Yu's back straightened.

Sister, it’s too cold to wear so little in winter, your fingers are so cold.

"What is your name?"

"Wen Yu."

The woman smiled, looking very happy, "It fits very well with you."

She pressed her pink lips with her fingertips, and tanned, "So soft and hot."

"Well!"

When the tip of his tongue touched his cold fingertips, Wen Yu jerked his head, shook her off, and ran away.

"My name is Qiu Ling." She called out to the running figure from a distance, "Nice to meet you, cute... kitty."

She always speaks in that teasing tone, and every word she utters seems like someone is plucking her heartstrings with fingers, and the order of her heartbeat will soon be broken.

But Wen Yu stopped not because of this, but because of her name.

"Your name is Qiulin?" She turned her head, and after having that guess in her mind, the more she looked at this person, the more familiar she became. Wen Yu frowned at this figure and jaw line, "Song Qiulin?"

"My surname is Qiu, and my name is Qiu Ling." The woman stepped on her high-heeled shoes like an elegant peacock, and pressed her closer step by step. The pressure on her body was not heavy, but Wen Yu felt as if she was trapped under her enthusiastic gaze. Tang Monk who can't move his limbs.

Yes, that is Tang Seng who is always being targeted by monsters. She feels this way now, she is Tang Seng, and opposite is an old monster who can eat people.

"you are very cute."

Qiu Ling's gaze concealed something that Wen Yu couldn't see through, but at least she knew that the way this man looked at her was like a hungry wolf seeing a little white rabbit, as if he could pounce on her and give her a bite every minute.

She raised her pale finger, pressed her fingertips against Wen Yu's face to her chin, and held her breath, feeling Wen Yu's frequent swallowing due to nervousness.

Wen Yu's eyelashes trembled, like a frightened little animal, unable to resist under the attack of baring its teeth and claws.

Wen Yu: Sis!Help me, I will never go out at night again

"Why are you shaking?"

"Can you... let me go." I want to go home!

"sure."

Qiu Ling flicked her hair, the smell became more and more intense, she rolled her eyes, watching Wen Yu's eyes gradually losing focus with satisfaction.

"Isn't it because you can't leave this body?" She nodded Wen Yu's nose, with a loving and reproachful tone, "Little greedy cat."

Wen Yu knew that she had started again, and the feeling of smoke in her throat made her unable to hold back a word.

She tugged at her collar helplessly, wanting to let in more fresh air to clear her mind, but Qiu Ling half-circled her, fundamentally blocking her chance to regain her sanity.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(ant

"Either?"

Qiuling's palm pressed against Wen Yu's waist, and the cold temperature made Wen Yu gasp.

"Ho!"

Focusing on the petal-shaped lips, Wen Yu moved his fingers, and Wen Yu dug his palms hard with his nails, hoping that the pain would make him calm down.

"Do not?"

Qiu Ling seemed a little surprised by her ability to endure, raised her eyebrows lightly, and moved closer, their breaths intertwined.

Wen Yu tried to hold his breath, gathered up the last bit of strength, and pushed her away, "Please let me go!"

This time Qiu Ling didn't catch up again, she rubbed her hair and sniffed, "The quantity is a bit low, it's time to replenish."

……

Wen Yu ran wildly on the street, completely forgetting the matter with Qiu Mianji. She reached out and took off the cat ears that were in the way on her head. Scrape it off, leaving a tingling sensation on the cheek.

"Dididi! Dididididididididididididididididididididididididididididididididididididididididididididididididi!" The heart monitor on his wrist began to warn frantically, but Wen Yu turned a deaf ear to it and kept running as long as he had a little strength left.

"Hahahaha..." Finally, when the temperature on his body dropped a little, Wen Yu took out his phone and wanted to call Song Qiulin.

"The number you dialed is off..."

"Shut off? There are still people who turn off the phone these days." Wen Yu waved her hands and squatted on the ground in frustration. The heat flowed into her body, but it was not relieved for a long time. She buried her head in her arms, "Song Qiulin continued. Call, your tablemate is going to die."

It's a pity that the only response from the other end was a cold, mechanical female voice.

Going home with difficulty, he sat on the sofa to rest for a while, but he became more and more dry. In the end, Wen Yu could only rush into the bathroom, and turned on cold water to flush his head for more than ten minutes.

The near-zero water temperature made her skin numb, and it was too difficult to even move the corners of her mouth.

……

"hiss--"

Song Qiulin woke up again from the sore feeling all over his body, his head was a little groggy, the familiar feeling of hangover.

She was no longer surprised by the strangeness. After a long time, she was able to calmly accept these things that happened to her.

He got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, skillfully opened the top cabinet, and there was indeed a new perfume with a note for her beside it.

[I left another surprise for you, ps: body exchange can cure this poison]

For this surprise, Song Qiulin didn't dare to compliment her. According to her previous experience, she knew that this surprise was definitely related to Wen Yu.

Seemingly in response to her guess, the fully charged phone started frantically playing notifications.

Wen Yu: Deskmate, deskmate, come early today!

Wen Yu: Get up, get up!

Wen Yu: Your tablemate is going to be finished, hurry up!Howling.jpg

Song Qiulin hurriedly put on a school uniform, got in the car and said to the driver, "Drive faster, you're in a hurry."

……

At the school, Wen Yu was waiting at the door early, looking at the passing buses eagerly with his feet on his feet, "Why don't you come... Ahhh!"

She woke up at night and took a total of three cold showers. Her body was as weak as hers, and she caught a cold without any surprise. She arrived at school early today just to see Song Qiulin as soon as possible.

After waiting for a while, I didn't see anyone from the bus, but saw a familiar figure walking out of the private car next to me with sharp eyes.

"Song Qiulin!" Wen Yu stood on tiptoe and waved at her, urging her, "Hurry up!"

Song Qiulin saw her from a distance, her pink face was half stuffed in the heavy scarf, this redness was different from the one that was blown by the wind and frozen, even her forehead was covered with powder, it looked like Wen Yu was a steaming fireball.

"What's the matter?" She approached, just about to test the temperature of Wen Yu's forehead with the back of her hand, when the other party grabbed her wrist and pulled it into the nearby woods.

"Song Qiulin, last time you said that my problem is similar to your sister's." Wen Yu raised his face, his eyes were light red.

"Why did you bring this up all of a sudden?"

"Just tell me you don't."

Song Qiulin nodded. As expected, a lie needs more lies to fill in the loopholes.

"Then come here." Wen Yu panted heavily and pulled the scarf.

"It's like that again?" Song Qiulin could tell at a glance.

"En." Wen Yu responded perfunctorily, with anxious eyes, fixed on the white neck exposed by the collar of her school uniform, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come here again."

According to her words, Song Qiulin leaned forward a little, and the height of the two became almost the same.

In the next second, a pair of hot hands wrapped around her neck, and there was a stabbing pain in her neck, as if she had the strength to vent her anger, Wen Yu took a bite and stopped.

"Hmm—" Song Qiulin couldn't hold back a muffled snort, this ancestor's slaps became more ruthless every time, and she had no doubts that she would be able to bite down on a piece of meat next time.

"Why didn't you answer the phone call last night?"

"Falling asleep." Song Qiulin lowered his eyebrows and said softly, pressing his palm against the girl's back to comfort her.

This is not complete nonsense, she is indeed asleep, conscious, and it is difficult to wake up on her own.

"Damn it, do you know that I met a crazy woman in the bar yesterday, and she wears the same perfume as you?" Wen Yu gritted his molars, and buried his face in Song Qiulin's hair, as if this would make more Inhale some fresh scent from her body, "Then I will be like this...for one night, there is nothing I can do."

There was deep grievance in her voice, Song Qiulin's heart softened.

She knew, of course she knew, she was the one who made the appointment, and the place was chosen by her. She originally wanted to use this opportunity to reveal her identity to Wen Yu, but she didn't expect to fall into the trap of "her".