[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Lord tensed his body, his gray-blue pupils widened a little, his light-colored lips tightened, and the roots of his ears turned red.

His heart seemed to be immersed in sweet sugar water, sweet and greasy, he couldn't help pressing his heart, and restrained his somewhat rapid breathing.

Ruan Tang rested his chin, his slightly round peach blossom eyes looked clean and soft, like the warm temperature of a lake in spring, gently shimmering with fine waves. He blinked at Lord, revealing Made a mischievous expression.

Lord seemed to have been electrocuted, turned his head away in a hurry, and even mispronounced a few words when speaking, quite incoherent.

He quickly realized his mistake and adjusted right away.

Ruan Tang didn't expect that he would make Lord have such a big reaction just by blinking at him.

He was still in class, and he was too embarrassed to continue to disturb Lord, so he just sat aside in a polite manner and did not make any small moves.

After talking for a while, Lord couldn't help turning his head to look at Ruan Tang. Seeing his master sitting there in order, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He pulled himself together and finished what he was supposed to say in a cold tone.

The two classes were a bit long, Ruan Tang sat for a while and had nothing to do, and he couldn't understand some of Lord's words, so he lay down on the table and dozed off.

Some students sitting in the back row saw the demon blatantly dozing off under the professor's nose, and couldn't help but widen their eyes, "Damn it, this is too bold, he will definitely be deducted equal points!"

"I think this professor looks cold and indifferent. At first glance, he is the kind of narrow-minded, bad-tempered. Don't you think he is trying to die?"

A girl came over and participated in the chat, "Don't you guys think this professor is very handsome, like the kind of vampire in TV dramas, pale, gloomy and elegant..."

The two boys looked at each other, and one of them whispered, "I can't tell what race he is, maybe he's a mixed race..."

The mixed race will inherit the talents of both parents, but these two powers will collide and repel each other in the body, and cannot be integrated or exerted. As a result, the mixed race not only has no strength, but also has a poor natural body.

"What's the matter with the mixed race? I look at the face, not the strength. If I look at the strength, I can fight three by myself!"

That girl belongs to the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan is born with supernatural powers, and its original form is the size of a hill. It's still modest to beat three with one.

That boy was a little unconvinced and wanted to say something, but the other boy suddenly said "Fuck".

"Look at that professor!"

As soon as the boys and girls looked up, they saw the gloomy and unkind professor with gloomy eyes and pale eyes, who suddenly untied his robe, lowered his head and gently covered the little devil with the robe.

His gray-blue eyes looked kind of gentle, and the corners of his light-colored lips curled up a little bit. His posture looked intimate and pious, as if he was doing something sacred.

"Is the professor so gentle?"

The girl from earlier muttered to herself, her expression a bit obsessed, "Why don't I pretend to be asleep too..."

After all, this new professor is so handsome, gentle and pale, with the temperament of a sickly beauty.

Before she could take action, a girl fell on the table and pretended to be asleep during the second class.

Lord frowned, a little impatiently, his gray-blue eyes turned cold, as if covered with a thin layer of snowflakes, he pursed his lips, and tapped the table lightly.

The girl woke up, with a shy and timid expression, and some anticipation in her eyes.

Lord said with a cold face, "Sleep in class, next time I take my class, hand in two papers on the content of my class."

The smile on the girl's face suddenly collapsed.

She stood up unwillingly, pointed at the little devil who was still sleeping soundly in front of her, and asked angrily, "Why can he sleep, but I can't?"

Lord's brows were gloomy, his gray-blue eyes drooped, and his slender fingers stretched out to his light-colored lips, signaling her to keep silent.

"Be quiet."

He turned his head to look at the little devil who was sleeping soundly, his brows and eyes softened a bit.

After turning his head, he returned to his expressionless face, his eyes were gloomy and cold, like a foggy forest, unable to let in any sunlight, "That's my master."

He said in a doting and natural tone, "What my master wants to do is naturally possible."

There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and no sound could be heard.

In the end, it was the dragon girl who recovered from the shock first, she took a breath, "Fucking master and servant, you really know how to play, it's exciting."

The two boys around were speechless.

After class was over, Ruan Tang woke up in a daze. He hugged the loose robe on his shoulders and rubbed it vigorously. The tip of his nose smelled the scent of Lord above him, and he was still a little dazed.

"Owner."

Lord's cold fingers lightly touched Ruan Tang's forehead, he touched it a little greedily, his heart trembled, and he felt a little dissatisfied after realizing it.

Ruan Tang rubbed his eyes, hugged Lord's arm belatedly, and rubbed it a few times in a dependent manner, like a coquettish kitten, "get out of class is over?"

Lord took a deep breath, brushed his fingers over Ruan Tang's hair, and touched it lightly, "Well, master, we should go."

Ruan Tang didn't notice Lord's small movements. He stood up, looked at the clothes on his shoulders, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Sorry, I fell asleep."

Lord shook his head, "Master can do whatever he wants."

The two packed up their things and walked back outside.

When passing by the college, there was a girl handing out a flyer, Ruan Tang took it casually, his eyes shrank when he read the words on it clearly.

It says "Reject racial discrimination, mixed races have human rights."

That was the heroine Ellie just now!

Ruan Tang turned his head, but he couldn't see the girl anymore, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Lord noticed something was wrong with him, and asked a little strangely, "Master, what's wrong?"

Ruan Tang crumpled the flyer into a ball and threw it into the trash can. He looked at Lord and said solemnly, "In the future, you can't just accept flyers from girls."

What if the spark of love is wiped out?

Lord chuckled and shook his head, "I will only have the master alone."

He seemed to be answering the wrong question, but Ruan Tang felt his heart bubbling, as if he drank sweet peach soda, the sweetness was still on the tip of his tongue, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

The two returned home together, and Lord walked towards his room.

To be on the safe side, he also locked the door of his room.

Lord took off his robe and coat, and took off the innermost shirt little by little. A part of the back of the white shirt had been stained red with blood.

After the blood dries up, it sticks to the shirt. Taking off the shirt will undoubtedly tear the wound again.

Lord's face paled a little, he pursed his dry lips, and turned his back to the mirror.

On his shoulder blades, there were two bloodstains.

It seems that there is something that can't wait to grow out.