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"Pfft, let's pick up your sister." At noon on Monday, he responded to Liang Wuxuan's call and came to the Activity Room. After hearing that the President began to make the actual arrangements for the plot, Yang Xiaoyou took a sip The milk spurted out directly. On the other side, Liu Lianyue, who was anxiously slapping the table and standing up to retort, saw Yang Xiaoyou reacting faster and more violently than him, and couldn't help but feel like a vein was popping out on his forehead. , why would he act like he was at a disadvantage. "What age have you been? You are still worried about this and that." LiangWuxuan on one side looked at the performance of the two people here and couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. He half-leaned on the wall behind him, highlighting himself. That seductive temperament. "Come on, if we really perform like this, I'm afraid Campus Festival I won't be able to walk out of school alive." Seeing Liu Lianyue's murderous gaze over there, Yang Xiaoyou also felt that he seemed to have said something wrong. , I couldn't help but make up for it. "Then let's arrange for the minister and Zhao Liang teacher." After hearing Yang Xiaoyou's words, Liang Wuxuan showed a hint of evil smile. "No, absolutely not. Why do we have to do it for real? What we are doing is Play, not a documentary." After Liu Lianyue heard the changes behind Liang Wuxuan, he couldn't sit still even more. Last time According to a recent investigation, the fellow who knocked him unconscious was probably a retired member of the Special Operations Department. Liu Lianyue definitely doesn’t want to have anything to do with it, especially this killer Demoness actually lets herself play the role of Common Unity Party Progressive Faction, which arouses the other party’s association and suspicion, which is Tragedy , it is also said that the name is so beautiful that it can attract the attention of other students and reflect the teaching philosophy of Yuying Middle School. "It's a good Play that can be fake and real. The closer it is to reality, the more perfect it is." After hearing Liu Lianyue's complaint, Liang Wuxuan made a pun in a playful tone. . Liu Lianyue who had already regarded this incident as a coincidence shivered inexplicably, while Yang Xiaoyou on the other side showed a thoughtful and slightly agreeing look. , seemed to only understand the superficial meaning of her Play evaluation. "Humph, then why don't you go up by yourself? If you can talk to him in front of me, eh" Liu Lianyue also rolled his eyes dissatisfied after hearing Liang Wuxuan's words, and then pointed to Yang aside Xiaoyou arrived angrily. But when she was halfway there, Liang Wuxuan over there walked directly and generously in front of Yang Xiaoyou who was leaning on the chair, with her plump breasts facing Yang Xiaoyou's head. Looking at the erotic scene in front of him, with a fragrance like orchid and musk entering his nose, Yang Xiaoyou was also stunned for a moment, not understanding what she wanted to do. And at the moment when Yang Xiaoyou was in a daze, Liang Wuxuan bent down and held his head, opened his sexy mouth and bit Yang Xiaoyou's mouth, and his smooth tongue penetrated directly into it. Stirred playfully.
The stark contrast of the situation left Liu Lianyue completely stunned, her expression a mix of confusion and disbelief.
Yang Xiaoyou, still recovering from the sudden encounter, hadn’t even had time to react when Liang Wuxuan released her grip. A thin, transparent thread lingered between their lips, creating an atmosphere that was undeniably intimate.
As she stood up again, Liang Wuxuan playfully licked her lips, as if savoring the moment. She turned to Liu Lianyue with a flirtatious smile and asked, “What were you trying to do just now? Hmm, it tasted pretty good. Want to give it a try?”
“Hey, hey, don’t mess with me like that,” Yang Xiaoyou said, wiping her mouth and feeling a bit flushed. The sensation had indeed been quite pleasant; after all, who could resist such close contact with someone as alluring as Liang Wuxuan?
While Yang Xiaoyou had encountered many explicit scenes in her memories, experiencing it firsthand was entirely different. This was her first real kiss, and it had escalated quickly to tongue action—an overwhelming thrill that was hard to ignore.
However, the question remained: what would be the cost of this encounter? It was impossible to gauge; Liang Wuxuan was not someone who would easily be taken advantage of.
Regardless, reaching this point felt excessive. From the very beginning of their interactions, Yang Xiaoyou had noticed something odd about Liang Wuxuan—she seemed indifferent to the usual boundaries between men and women. Even when Yang Xiaoyou discovered her going commando last time, Liang Wuxuan had acted as if it were no big deal.
What caused this behavior? Yang Xiaoyou couldn’t say for sure, but she was certain it had nothing to do with emotions. To Liang Wuxuan, she felt more like a toy than anything else.
“What’s wrong? Feeling like you’ve lost out?” Liang Wuxuan asked with a sly smile as she casually perched on a nearby table, her legs clad in stockings swaying in front of Yang Xiaoyou.
“Uh, I guess I might have lost out a bit. It was my first time after all, and I didn’t really feel much,” Yang Xiaoyou replied, seizing the opportunity to defend herself. She couldn’t let Liang Wuxuan dictate the conversation; who knew what kind of trouble that could lead to? Although the experience was enjoyable, as a guy, there was no reason for her to feel disadvantaged.
“Even though I’ve done my research, this is still my first practical experience. How about we let the other classmates weigh in?” Liang Wuxuan’s expression resembled that of a cunning fox. The thought of such an embarrassing situation reaching others made Yang Xiaoyou’s stomach churn; if word got out, furious classmates would surely tear her apart—especially Huang Wei and his crew leading the charge.
Meanwhile, Liu Lianyue finally snapped back to reality after being in a daze. With a somewhat cheerful expression, she interjected, “Um, I didn’t really do anything just now. Even if you agreed, I wouldn’t.”
“I prefer to win people over with kindness rather than threats. If you truly don’t want to participate, then I won’t force you,” Liang Wuxuan replied with a teasing smile at Liu Lianyue’s sudden change of heart.
Although she didn't threaten verbally, Liu Lianyue could clearly read another layer of meaning from her expression.
"Ah, your loyalty as a follower is commendable. Fine, fine, if I let you all act like this, I might feel a bit at a disadvantage myself. If you don't want to take it seriously, then so be it. Are there any objections to the other aspects of the plot?" In the end, with Yang Xiaoyou's earnest support, Liang Wuxuan surprisingly decided to drop her initial plan.
Otherwise, if she really displayed such behavior in front of the entire school faculty and students, the school rules wouldn't stop her, but her days at school would likely become quite miserable.
After receiving this promise, Liu Lianyue showed an expression of relief. However, when she looked at Yang Xiaoyou and Liang Wuxuan in front of her, a strange glimmer flickered in her eyes. She couldn't understand how Liang Wuxuan, who was also a girl like herself, could make such a bold move.
As for any objections to the final plot, neither of them would raise any further rebuttals. It was indeed quite difficult to get the strong-willed Liang Wuxuan to make concessions on ordinary days. Moreover, it seemed that every concession she made was calculated on her part, leaving Yang Xiaoyou and Liu Lianyue feeling somewhat helpless.
With the afternoon class preparation bell ringing, the three of them left the Activity Room. However, as they walked out, Liang Wuxuan called out to Yang Xiaoyou, "Are you really okay with this script? Aren't you going to explain some things you've been hiding?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaoyou glanced at Liang Wuxuan's playful expression and paused for a moment before showing a hesitant look. "Alright, actually I think this isn't right either. I do have some secrets... um, I've considered you as an object of self-gratification."
Upon hearing Yang Xiaoyou's words, Liang Wuxuan was taken aback for a moment before bursting into laughter, her smile brightening the entire hallway. "Haha, you're really interesting! You can say something like that so openly."
Waving her hand dismissively, she walked towards her own classroom without intending to pursue the matter further. However, after taking a couple of steps, she turned her head and looked at Yang Xiaoyou with a tone only they could hear. "I've considered you as an object of self-gratification too, Yang Xiaoyou. Hehe."
Watching Liang Wuxuan walk away with her back turned and waving goodbye, Yang Xiaoyou felt completely frozen in place. It seemed... probably... maybe she was joking! Talented Scholar.
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