The delicate heroine just wants to be favored by the villainous lady

That was something only Chuxue could do.

And for the current Adele, it is very important!

Chapter 110 Seven: Dazzling Angel

Chuxue suddenly saw the smiling sister Adele.

Not only did she not feel the "friendliness" she wanted to pass on to herself.

On the contrary, I feel that my back is a little hairy. Although it was originally hairy, after becoming a cat girl, it has smooth and delicate skin, meow.

She shrank her shoulders, unable to stop Sister Adele from approaching her suddenly.

The moment Adele's sister's lips were about to touch her own cheek, Chuxue closed her eyes in half shyness and half surprise.

However, Adele's lips also brushed past the side of her cheek.

It finally landed next to her ear.

The smooth, human-like small ears made Adele want to hold them gently.

Isn't it a matter of course that catgirls have four channels?

"..."

It's not about kissing, which makes Chuxue feel a little inexplicable.

However, she randomly started to prick up her ears, and listened carefully to what Sister Adele whispered to herself.

"Um……"

"Oh~"

"Yes, meow!"

When Adele heard Chuxue's promise, she nodded with satisfaction.

"That's it, Chuxue is the best."

"Hey~"

Chuxue felt very happy that she could please Adele by doing such small things as she could.

As for Adele, she felt a little guilty about coaxing the little girl into doing bad things.

But...if this move can really achieve the purpose I envisioned.

Then this little sin is better than making Adele regret it in the future.

Chuxue obeyed Adele's words, turned into a small cat vulture, fluttered her wings, and flew out of the dormitory from the window, towards her and Xiaowei's home.

Half an hour later, from Chuxue's little paw.

Adele got what she wanted.

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in these days.

Li Lige's life trajectory seemed so ordinary.

She is even more normal than she used to be, not at all like a fallen witch.

The woman drank coffee, walked through the campus full of memories of herself and her friends, and walked through the streets where every fallen leaf once piled up and flower petals once danced.

She also rented a homestay, and the check-out time was two days later.

In the evening of this day, the night spread like water, and before it got dark, she arranged a table of meals on a whim.

.

It was just deserted, and she was the only one holding a rice bowl filled with fragrant rice, eating with relish.

A sudden knock on the door came from this moment, and she opened the door with her usual smile.

Even without looking through the cat's eyes, she could guess who it was.

And if you look through the cat's eyes, you can guess it even more.

Because through the cat's eyes, I can only see a person with long smooth black hair on the top of her head... and it can only be her.

"Wei Ran, why do you have time to eat with your sister today?"

The door opened, and if you looked straight up, you couldn't see anyone at a glance.

But if you lower your head, you can see the petite girl looking up at herself with eyes like "looking at trash".

However, all she could see was Li Lige's overly plump southern hemisphere.

The height has always been the flaw of this student council president.

In contrast, Li Lige belongs to the standard image of the student council president in most people's minds, a black, straight, and very capable and decent sister Yu.

But the height is not enough, the strength comes together.

Wen Weiran is probably the most talented girl that Li Lige has met for so many years.

And the high-level human beings also cultivated and valued her as the "sword of human beings".

The reason why Li Lige gave her the position of president of the student union was also an absolute factor.

Otherwise - this kind of stinking brat who has no one in sight is really annoying to explode.

But it's not bad that she didn't directly draw her sword to kill Li Lige.

You know, as a witch, she has become an alien race other than humans.

Anyone who sees it should be shot or killed.

But the defense force of Dongdu allowed her to live at ease until today.

It is hard to say that Wen Weiran's mediation did not exist.

"Is there no place for me?"

After the door opened, looking at Li Lige's cheek, Wen Weiran said something that seemed confusing.

But Li Lige's expression froze slightly.

After a while, she returned to her normal expression and smiled slightly.

"Of course I have. I'll serve you a meal. You... just sit down."

There are five chairs in front of the dining table, and Wen Weiran knows that it is not suitable for him to sit on any one.

But she still sat on it, wanting to forcefully insert her figure into that memory.

That period... Li Lige's inseparable memories, with her four companions.

Although this will make Wen Weiran's annoying level rise several levels again.

But if this method can make senior sister Li Lige change her mind, she can accept the organization's "de-witch" treatment with peace of mind.

Then even if he is hated to the marrow by senior sister Li Lige, it doesn't matter.

Wen Weiran looked at the several dishes carefully cooked by Li Lige in front of him, and they were still steaming, full of warm daily atmosphere.

She, who had always been regarded as a cold and emotionless ice cube, couldn't help but tremble in her eyes.

Li Lige served her rice and handed her a pair of chopsticks.

She took it naturally without any indication, and then ate dinner silently with Li Lige.

Li Lige was quite helpless about this.

But after all, the other party is my junior, so it's just a meal, and it's not a big deal.

I'm afraid that if I invite you and don't leave, I will make some noise.

That doesn't make sense at all.

Because from the time of that accident, from the moment Li Lige turned into a witch, everything became impossible.

Wen Weiran, I appreciate your kindness.

But that's about it.

The dinner ended quietly in an embarrassing silence.

He obviously didn't say anything, but Wen Weiran knew that he had already received Li Lige's response.

And she took a deep breath, put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up from her seat, lowered her head, and said in a cool voice.

"Since that's the case, from tomorrow onwards, we will be undying enemies, Senior Sister Li Ge."

The petite girl paused, with a rare look of regret on her face, and continued.

"This is also the last time I will call you senior sister."

Li Lige smiled with emotion and bitterness.

"You never called me a few words before."

"Also, this seems to be a bit different from what you once said, 'kindness to aliens is cruelty to humans', Wei Ran."

She also called out the appellation that proved the closeness of each other.

Even if the annoying and arrogant schoolgirl refuses to call her schoolgirl, as a schoolgirl, Li Lige will still tolerate her and take care of her.

Li Lige was also very relieved.

"To be honest, I'm fine, even if you draw your sword against me from now on, I won't blame you."

"How long has it been since we sparred?"

"Two years." Wen Weiran spit out the number indifferently.

"It's been two years. The academy at that time is really nostalgic."

"If it's not convenient here, the location is up to you to choose."

However, Wen Weiran has already shown that he doesn't want to listen to Li Lige's words anymore.

She jumped off the chair, then turned and left, ignoring Li Lige's urging words.

What a strange scene, Wen Weiran as the executor, and Li Lige, the witch as the executor.

It is the former who avoids war, but the one who seeks war

It was Li Lige.

She was tempting herself to draw the sword, but if that was the case, everything would end today.

Wen Weiran is not arrogant, but her sword can cut through everything, including those difficult memories.

"Wen Weiran." Li Lige called out her name, as if trying to persuade her to stay.

Retain her as a schoolgirl.

She didn't want to make it difficult for Wen Weiran to continue.

Li Lige, the former president of the student union, knew how much pressure Wen Weiran had to bear behind him who let him go again and again.

From the academy, from the organization, from peers.

For myself, for a... fallen witch.

She didn't think it was worthwhile.

"You will regret it, Wen Weiran."

"Give a desperado like me one more day, and the world will have one more crisis, one more possibility of disaster... isn't it?"

Wen Weiran didn't turn her head, but the words from the petite girl's mouth were thought-provoking.

"But this crisis was originally created by us humans, isn't it?"

"..."

It has always been human beings who created witches.

This is why Wen Weiran has never been able to be cruel to the witches.

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