[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

The welcome party of Nitup University started at [-]:[-] p.m., because there were too many students and faculty members in the school, the school scattered the party venues in the auditoriums of various departments.The persons in charge of different departments also have different planning styles, some in nightclub style, some in party style, some in masquerade style, and some in formal dinner mode. You can participate in the welcome party of any department at will.

The Orientation Party of the Design Institute is a formal dinner party. Everyone who comes to participate must dress appropriately, and abide by the rules of etiquette, as if this is a banquet in a palace.

"Sir, can I invite you to dance?" It's not just the handsome boys who are welcome at the banquet, the 27-year-old big brother who is obviously a few years older but still looks young and cute is also very popular .

"Uh..." Jim looked at the red-haired girl in front of him with a puzzled expression: "I have a girlfriend."

"Where is it? I didn't see any female companion." The red-haired girl said with a smile: "Even if you have a female companion, if she leaves you here, she is still an unqualified female companion. How about changing it?"

Hearing that the other party said that his female partner was not qualified, Jim frowned slightly displeased: "She just went to—"

"I'm really sorry, I'm just so unqualified." The sudden female voice interrupted the two people's gaze, and then, the beautiful oriental girl walked up to the man with a smile, and hugged his arm affectionately: " But no matter how unqualified, my dear will only be with me, right dear?"

Jim lowered his head and looked at the little fox next to him, nodded a little embarrassedly: "Yes." He looked up at the red-haired girl: "Thank you for the invitation, sorry."

"It's okay." The red-haired girl who was rejected didn't feel embarrassed. She looked at the little fox provocatively, and said confidently: "We have plenty of time to spend together. I believe you will understand who is more suitable for you sooner or later." She charming Smiling, he took out a business card from the clothes on his chest and kissed it, then handed it to Jim: "Contact me anytime, bye~"

"Oh QAQ~~~" Watching his rival leave, the smile on the little fox's face disappeared instantly.She held her mouth shut, moaning with displeasure on her face.

"Fox, what's the matter with you?" Jim looked at the girl who was about to cry and was a little puzzled.Didn't he behave badly just now?

"You took her business card."

Jim looked down at the card in his hand that had the girl's name and mobile phone number written on it, and said innocently, "She forced it on me."

"I don't care!" The little fox said rather domineeringly: "You throw it away, and you are not allowed to play with her in the future. If you want to fall in love, you must first consider me!"

This similar confession caught Jim by surprise, his face flushed red: "You..."

Seeing that Jim didn't know how to react, the little fox couldn't help but burst into laughter: "I'm kidding you."

"Huh?" Jim was taken aback.

"I think that girl is pretty, you can develop it in the future." The little fox looked sideways at the red-haired girl who had found a new male partner and was dancing in the center of the venue.

"..." Then why did you drive her away just now!

"But tonight." The little fox grabbed Jim by the collar and pulled him towards him.

The tips of the noses that almost collided with each other faintly rubbed together, and the eyes that were close at hand focused on each other.The sound of music and conversation in the ear gradually faded away, and the slowed breathing was hot and lingering, mixed together ambiguously, full of the smell of the other party.

"You can only be mine." The melodious female voice was extremely pleasant.

Jim lowered his eyelids slightly as if shy and dodging, hiding the unknown emotion in his eyes.

"Just kidding." The little fox let go of Jim and stuck out his tongue mischievously.

Jim: ...this woman!

The welcome meeting lasted for more than an hour and slowly came to an end. Some had already met their new partners and both left the venue, some were energetic and organized a group to go to the next venue outside the school, and some were exhausted and physically exhausted decided to go back to rest.

"I'll go to the bathroom, and I'll take you back later?" Jim asked for the little fox's opinion.

"Okay, I'll wait for you here." The little fox nodded, and sat down on a nearby sofa.

Having nothing to do, the little fox thought of seeing Sherlock in the mall in the afternoon, so he sent a text message to the mysterious man.As expected, she didn't get any reply, but she believed that the other party would definitely see it, so she didn't bother.

She played a few rounds of Tetris with her mobile phone, and after losing the fourth round, she looked at the side door suspiciously.

Why don't you come back?Is something wrong?

The little fox clicked on Jim's number, edited a text message and sent it to ask.

Jim, why haven't you come back yet?Is there something hidden or is there no toilet paper? ——fox

In the darkness, the phone's fluorescence illuminated the man's face.His black eyes were half-closed, and his pale lips twitched uncontrollably.

Not long after Little Fox sent the text message, the other party directly called.She pressed the button to answer, but the voice on the phone was completely different from Jim's.

"Hi sweet, remember me?" The gentle and elegant voice is magnetic and pleasant, full of intimacy, just like your lover.

"I don't remember." The little fox replied decisively.

A gentle chuckle came, and the man on the phone said dotingly: "Little liar."

"Where is Jim? What did you do to him?" The little fox didn't want to talk nonsense to the person who once tied dangerous things to her body. She stood up suddenly from the sofa and walked quickly to the bathroom.

"There's no need to go to the bathroom, he's not there." M seemed to be watching the little fox, and could clearly know her current actions: "Come to the classroom on the top floor of Building 2."

The little fox frowned as he paused on his way to the bathroom, and finally chose to believe M's instructions and turned and ran out of the auditorium.

Don't let other people join our game, or I'll be jealous. — Jim

The little fox, who wanted to call Sherlock for help, silently withdrew his hand when he saw the text message.

Isn't this criminal only interested in Sherlock's high IQ?Why isn't she allowed to tell Sherlock?Could it be that his goal this time is not him but her?But why?She hadn't done anything worthy of his attention...should?The little fox, who knew very well that sometimes he didn't know what he was doing when he twitched, thought with a guilty conscience.

Running all the way to the top floor of Building No. 2, the little fox with an absolute advantage in eyesight came and went freely in the dark.

"Uh...uh..." Suddenly, a muffled muffled sound came from the classroom in front of him.

"Jim!" The little fox exclaimed in surprise.

"Uh! Uh!" Hearing the little fox's cry, the voice became even more excited.

The little fox hurried over, kicked open the door of the classroom and rushed in.

"Jim!" In the darkness, the red timer decreased by a second.again? !

The little fox skillfully walked across the tables and chairs to the front of the podium, reached out and took off the white cloth covering Jim's mouth: "Are you injured?" She checked his body first.

"It's dangerous here, get out of here and call the police!" Jim said anxiously.

"Relax and relax." After confirming that Jim was not injured, the little fox raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "We'll be fine, I can dismantle it."

"Are you kidding?!" Jim seemed a little angry: "Fox, now is not the time to play, go to the police and let the police solve it!"

"You can't call the police." The little fox shook his head, and raised his hand to comfort Jim's cold cheek: "He won't let the police call the police, otherwise you will be in danger."

"Him? Do you know who did it?" Jim was a little surprised: "He came after you?" Obviously, his expression told the little fox that this mysterious person came after him.

"En." The little fox opened the toolbox at Jim's feet, and there were all kinds of tools in it: "He has a crush on me, and he will scare all the men who approach me like this." She completely turned this kind of terrorist attack into entertainment Gossip, try to digest Jim's nervous emotions.

Jim:  …

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with this." In the darkness, the little fox leaned over and kissed Jim on the forehead: "Trust me, okay?"

The warm and soft touch spread from between the brows to the heart, Jim blinked and responded lightly: "Okay."

Receiving a response, the little fox nodded and squatted down.Carefully disassemble the casing of the dangerous goods with a small cross cone, the wiring inside is much more complicated than the last one.White, red, yellow, crisscross, linked everywhere.

Sure enough, that M actually wanted to get back the scene from last time.Last time she easily tore down his work, and said that holding things was mentally retarded.As a criminal with a high IQ, he must have absolute confidence in himself.Suddenly being slapped in the face by her, he would definitely want to slap her back.

"Don't you want to shine a light on it?" Jim watched the little fox fiddle with his chest in the dark, for fear that she might not see clearly and detonated the bomb.

The little fox who forgot about it because of her night vision hastily nodded vaguely: "Of course." She handed the phone to Jim: "You help me take care of it."

In fact, it's not that M's technology in making dangerous goods is low, but that the level of science and technology in Tony's world is too high.There is an essential gap between the two worlds, and she is studying under the top genius in that world in this area, not to mention crushing, it is still possible to deal with it easily.

The little fox kept dismantling various parts of the dangerous goods, calmly researching the internal structure, and the video about Tony explaining to him kept playing in his mind.

"About the detonation device...it's like this...if it touches here, it will explode immediately." As if traveling through space, Tony's gentle voice kept ringing in his ears.

The little fox frowned, carefully avoiding the dangerous trigger point, the slender scissors penetrated into it, and cut off the thin golden thread with a click.

Dip—a long beep, the timer resets to zero and goes off.

"Huh——" the little fox raised her eyebrows and let out a soft breath: "Look, I'll just say I can." She smiled at Jim.

"Well..." Jim looked down at the disassembled parts, and then looked up at the little fox: "Why do you know such things so well?"

"My ex-boyfriend taught me." The little fox replied without thinking.

"Ex-boyfriend?" The deep black eyes half hidden in the darkness narrowed.

The hand that put the tools paused, the little fox rolled his eyes, and continued: "It's M, the person who tied this thing for you."

Jim:  …