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"Hey, it's that fellow again. Didn't I tell you to come in? Why are you still lingering?" Looking at the displayed records, Yang Xiaoyou felt a bit annoyed. He then pulled out some Beef Jerky and stuffed it into its mouth.
He filled its cheeks until they bulged, then picked it up and tossed it into the rolling bin beside the computer.
Since there were other matters to attend to, he didn't have much time to deal with it, or perhaps there was nothing shameful to handle anyway.
It was the weekend, and he had promised Liu Lianyue that fellow to study together before the exam. Originally, he had planned to call Charming Shadow over after the people he used to monitor dispersed, but now he could only put that on hold.
The chosen location was his own home, which made Yang Xiaoyou feel a bit teary-eyed because he was a "left-behind child," with no one at home.
After preparing a little, his phone rang, and he went downstairs to meet them at the door.
Seeing Liang Wuxuan in a black dress and sun hat at the entrance, along with Liu Lianyue leaning against the wall in super short denim shorts, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but glance at them a few more times.
Studying felt like a joke to him, but it wasn't too upsetting.
"Wow? This is your home? Nice decor!" Upon entering Yang Xiaoyou's house, the two felt no need for politeness since they knew there were no parents around.
Liu Lianyue even went in front of the gun models and gestured as if she were handling them. Now that she had joined the Radicals, she had quite a bit of knowledge about firearms.
"Hey, can you two be a bit more polite? Come on, President, you don't need to go into my room; the living room is fine." Seeing how unreserved they were, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but complain from the side.
When he saw Liang Wuxuan walking barefoot toward his room without hesitation, he felt a wave of frustration. He never expected this fellow would have such good instincts; she could find his room without him even guiding her.
"Oh? Is there something embarrassing in there? Not really; I know boys your age tend to act like monkeys." When her teasing remark pierced through his thoughts, Liang Wuxuan showed no sign of embarrassment. She brushed her hair back and continued with a playful tone.
Caught in such indiscriminate fire, Yang Xiaoyou rolled her eyes and stepped forward to stop her from advancing any further.
"Don't forget why we're here; that student over there needs help," she said, pointing at Liu Lianyue beside Liang Wuxuan after casually draping an arm over Liang's shoulder.
To be honest, ever since the incident in the Activity Room, encountering Liang Wuxuan felt a bit strange to her, as if something was off. Moreover, for some reason, she had a nagging sensation of pain at the back of her head.
"Hmph, I'll let you off this time, but remember to thank me," Liang Wuxuan said, making a shooting gesture with her hand and winking with her left eye before heading into the hall.
However, her actions made Yang Xiaoyou feel a wave of heat wash over her, involuntarily reminding her of the rippling scenes from the Activity Room.
The recent bouts of restlessness, coupled with Charming Shadow's absence, had left her feeling somewhat pent-up.
"If that lady doesn't come back soon, I might just have to 'thank' her properly," Yang Xiaoyou muttered a bit sulkily before joining Liang in the hall to pull out some prepared textbooks and materials.
Due to the summer heat, she couldn't help but notice the two girls dressed lightly while enjoying ice cream. Particularly striking was Liang Wuxuan across from her, wearing a black dress without stockings and bare feet. The way she occasionally swung her legs made one want to sneak a peek beneath the skirt; her smooth, delicate feet stirred an impulse to grasp and play with them.
During their most recent close encounter, they had nearly reached a critical point. However, it was well-controlled; given how close they were without even catching a glimpse of any underwear, it seemed likely that if there were any, they would be quite daring in design.
On the other side, Liu Lianyue's ultra-short denim shorts revealed a generous expanse of fair thigh, complemented by her impressive bust. This scene was undeniably enticing—something others could only dream of.
As for the so-called mutual learning experience, most of the time it consisted of Liang Wuxuan teasing and training Liu Lianyue. More often than not, this would leave Liu flustered and angry.
However, in terms of effectiveness, it was quite good, and Yang Xiaoyou was more than happy to just enjoy the show.
"These leisurely days aren't so bad after all," Yang Xiaoyou thought as he leaned against the side, completely immersed in this kind of everyday life that he had always yearned for.
The memories of those oppressive days were quite haunting; only when something is lost can one truly understand its importance.
Some recent actions had deviated significantly from his original intentions due to various unavoidable circumstances.
Yet, he felt no regret about it.
Once a choice is made, one must let go of worries and continue moving forward!
However, just as he began to relax and align with his own needs during this period of adjustment, the main door of the hall was suddenly knocked on with a loud 'bang bang bang.'
"Yang Xiaoyou, open the door!"
Hearing that familiar voice, Yang Xiaoyou's mouth began to twitch uncontrollably. Wasn't that girl supposed to be at Lin's place learning swordsmanship? Why was she here?
In an instant, he glanced at Liu Lianyue and Liang Wuxuan beside him and felt an inexplicable sense of guilt, as if he had been caught in an affair. He didn't even know why he felt this way.
He quickly noticed something odd: where had Liang Wuxuan gone?
Just then, the Demoness stood at the entrance of the hall, having opened the door. She turned her head and smiled at them, saying, "Someone knocked on the door; I opened it."
"Oh? Sorry, I knocked on the wrong door." Seeing the stunning woman who had opened the door, Qi Menglu was momentarily taken aback. Her twin ponytails seemed to bounce slightly as she apologized.
"Nothing." Liang Wuxuan, who had opened the door, wore a bright smile after hearing the response, and then closed the door again.
However, not long after the door was shut, there came a loud 'bang bang bang' at the door once more.
And without a doubt, the intensity was much greater than before.
"Yang! Xiaoyou! You!"
Feeling that Qi Menglu seemed to be on the verge of losing it, Yang Xiaoyou quickly made his way to the door and opened it just a crack to sneak a peek.
Sure enough, Qi Menglu looked like she was ready to pounce with claws outstretched.
He felt an instinctive urge to slam the door shut.
But just then,
With a 'clunk',
A sword sheath suddenly shot through the slightly opened gap in the door, jamming it shut.
"Eh?"
Seeing the sword sheath, Yang Xiaoyou froze in place for a moment, then felt a cold sweat break out as he mechanically turned around and slowly made his way back inside.
Just as he moved away from the door's range,
"Bang!"
The half-open door was suddenly slammed wide open against the wall, creating a powerful gust of wind that swept many items in the hall into the air.
Even Liang Wuxuan, who seemed ready to stand aside and watch, was startled. She covered her skirt with one hand while shielding her eyes with the other, retreating a few steps.
Inside the hall, the three could see a girl dressed in a Bear Costume, looking as delicate as a doll and completely out of place in this dimension. She walked in, stepping on a soft bear mat beneath her feet.
In her hand was a long sword in its sheath that seemed somewhat mismatched.
Behind her, Qi Menglu bounced in a couple of steps, glancing around wildly. Upon seeing Liu Lianyue and Liang Wuxuan, she puffed out her cheeks in frustration and said to Yang Xiaoyou, "Who are they? Weren't you supposed to be studying at home today? I even invited Lin to study together, hum!"
Meanwhile, Feng Lin, who had entered wearing the Bear Costume, maintained a calm expression as she stared at Yang Xiaoyou.
The intensity of her gaze felt more lethal than any spoken question.
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