Shock!Straight Man Long Aotian Secretly Hides The Villain’S Skirt Chapter 74

Chapter 74 The Hypocritical Young Master of the Noble Academy 9

If you put it this way, it can explain the reason why their President Xie is always willing to help special enrollment students.

Xie Rong tilted his head.

The system on his shoulder instantly understood that his host was angry!

This Xu Xi really hates dead people, the host would not like a poor ghost!

A crisp slap echoed throughout the swimming pool.

Xu Xi was hit to the side of his head and felt the burning pain on his cheek. He was stunned for a long time before slowly turning around.

“Xu Xi, you are going too far,” Xie Rong said lightly, “Just because I never bully others, you think I have a good temper and am easy to bully, right?”

The people around him instantly cast condemning glances at Young Master Xu.

Just secretly watch the live broadcast on the campus forum, and still make trouble in front of the real owner!Isn’t the reason why they secretly watch and express their inner thoughts secretly because they are afraid of making Xie Rong unhappy?

Xu Xi glanced at Xie Rong’s red palm and hummed, “You’re angry when you’re angry. Why are you using so much energy? Don’t you know how squeamish you are?”

Xie Rong ignored him, picked up the phone again, and sent another message to Lu Siyu.

‘Come to the swimming pool immediately and give you a chance to show off your anger at the racecourse.’

The reason why Lu Siyu fell out of the wheelchair in the first place can be guessed by any smart person who asked him to do it.

Xu Xi actually dared to offend him with words. How could a slap be enough to teach this guy a lesson?

Xie Rong took back the swimming goggles, glared at Xu Xi, jumped into the water, and splashed water on Xu Xi’s face.

Xu Xi touched the water on his face, recalled Xie Rong’s glare at him, and licked his lips.

Sure enough, the tenderness before was all just an act, right?Staring at him deliberately, you can’t help but start to seduce people?

It’s fine to seduce him, but Lu Siyu, the special admissions student, doesn’t deserve to be in front of him.

Xu Xi was sitting on the edge of the pool, staring at the figure swimming in the pool. Unexpectedly, a violent force suddenly struck behind him, and the hard arms grabbed his neck and knocked him to the ground.

He turned his head and met Lu Siyu’s cold eyes.

Xu Xi has been learning Sanda since he was a child and has never been afraid of anyone. However, Lu Siyu didn’t know where he learned this wild style. He has the vicious energy of the slums and specializes in picking out the fatal points to strike ruthlessly.

The two men fought together, each of them being cruel to each other, one for revenge and the other for the sake of being offended, just like two dogs fighting evil.

There was a commotion in the swimming pool, and Xu Xi had many followers, so they naturally had to step forward to help. Otherwise, they would be the unlucky ones when Xu Xiqiu settles the score later, and even the family would have to be prepared to be suppressed by the Xu family.

But who would have thought that this Lu Siyu, who had been silent and honest in front of the president before, was now blocking the way to kill gods and Buddhas. He would bite off a piece of flesh for anyone who came close to him, just like a mad dog that had been taken off the rope and let out of the iron cage.

In the pool, after Xie Rong swam twice and came up, the edge of the pool was already in a mess.

He looked surprised, suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, walked forward, frowned and said, “Stop it!”

Lu Siyu got up first and wiped the blood from his lips without saying a word.

Xu Xi pushed away the follower who came to help him and stood up by himself, with a serious expression on his face, “I need your help?”

“The student union clearly stipulates that fighting is not allowed in the college,” Xie Rong glanced at the two of them, looking businesslike, “come with me to the student union to accept punishment.”

Half an hour later, the student union.

The school doctor hurried over with a medicine box and gave them medicine.

Across a half-open door, Xie Rong was leaning on the railing. Wang Chengxiu stood beside him with his hands in his pockets and said, “You always asked me to do such things before.”

Xie Rong bit an orange-flavored lollipop and raised his eyebrows innocently: “So?”

Wang Chengxiu lowered his eyes and looked at the busy student union officials downstairs, “So, you don’t need me anymore.”

He is not needed, but a lowly special recruit is needed.

How ridiculous.

Wang Chengxiu turned around and left without looking back.

Xie Rong also turned around and leaned against the wooden railing. His eyes met Lu Siyu’s eyes through the ajar door and smiled at him.

As punishment for violating the student union rules, two people, one carrying a bucket and the other holding a mop, mopped the small castle, which could accommodate thousands of people, from the inside out.

Xu Xi’s face was dull. After mopping the last piece of land, he hurried away with a sullen expression.

Xie Rong was in a good mood, opened the door, walked in, and sat on the office chair.

Lu Siyu had already known his temper in the past few months. He had endured the humiliation for so long, and it was not too late. After all, he would soon gain the trust of the devil Xie Rong.

He walked over and squatted on one knee beside Xie Rong, accustomed to waiting for Xie Rong to touch his head.

But Xie Rong didn’t touch it.

Lu Siyu raised his head and glanced at him.

“What do you think I’m doing?” Xie Rong squinted at him.

“Nothing,” Lu Siyu lowered his eyes again.

Xie Rong had just been swimming in the swimming pool for too long. When he came back to his senses, his thighs and calves were very sore.

“Rub my legs,” he ordered.

Lu Siyu stretched out his hand to hold Xie Rong’s ankle, and rubbed his rough and strong fingertips up from Xie Rong’s calf.

The flesh on Xie Rong’s legs was very soft, just right so that he wouldn’t be too skinny, and fit perfectly into a graceful and slender arc.

This kind of massage was indeed very comfortable at first, but it also gradually revived some memories of Xie Rong’s soul that had experienced many worlds.

Obviously he doesn’t need yang energy to refine the gu, nor does he need the emperor’s essence, blood, and luck to provide demon power, so why is he still a little hungry.

Xie Rong half-closed his eyes, and the ends of his eyes turned red. He eagerly recalled the previous ways to make himself comfortable.

But it’s not like he doesn’t understand human affairs in this world. Nobles have teachers who have taught them physiological knowledge since they were young.

A lowly special recruit like Lu Siyu was not worthy of doing that kind of thing with him.

Xie Rong bit his lip irritably and kicked away the poor ghost special student who was still immersed in massaging him, “Get out!”

Lu Siyu stood up and silently left the president’s lounge, but he did not leave. Instead, he looked through the crack in the door with a serious look.

After just one glance, he was stunned, and then subconsciously pulled off the camera on his collar.

Inside the crack of the door, Xie Rong was slumped on the flat office chair. When he raised his head, most of his face was covered by his hair, only the tip of his nose and cheeks were exposed.

He untied the complicated shirt buttons without any method, kicked off his boots and socks, fumbled randomly with his thin white fingers, his two bare legs trembled slightly, and he whimpered like a cub in his throat.

[Congratulations to the host, the protagonist’s pain value +1]

A minute passed.

[Protagonist’s pain value +1]

Another minute passed.

[Protagonist’s pain value +1]

…

Xie Rong’s legs went limp, and his out-of-focus pupils converged little by little.

When he was unconscious, he seemed to hear four or five system beeps.

But he was too busy pleasing himself that he didn’t torture Lu Siyu at all.

What’s there to be miserable about?