Shock!Straight Man Long Aotian Secretly Hides The Villain’S Skirt Chapter 81

Chapter 81 The hypocritical young master of the Noble Academy 16

Lu Siyu lay on his lap and hugged his leg tightly.

“What are you doing?” Xie Rong kicked the man away. Lu Siyu remained silent and hugged his leg again with a sullen face.

He also started a live broadcast, just to give a warning to the idiots in the forum and let them know how powerful he was.

He cares about reputation, but he doesn’t necessarily need fame.

If one day he stopped even pretending, the fate of this group of people would be the same as that of the nobleman at his feet. They could be stepped on, humiliated and tortured by him at any time, and become his playthings in the academy.

In the end, Lu Siyu actually dared to disobey him in front of so many people!

Where does he put his face?

“What, you want to stand for justice?” Xie Rong sneered.

The housekeeper stepped forward to pull Lu Siyu, but Lu Siyu didn’t move at all. His rough fingertips pressed against Xie Rong’s leg flesh, leaving several red fingerprints.

Xie Rong half-squinted his eyes. Before he could think of how to teach the protagonist who was against him, the nobleman who was lying on the ground and was stepped on by him had already gotten up in anger:

“What’s your business here! Who needs you to stand up for justice?!”

Lu Siyu hugged Xie Rong’s legs and stared at him with cold eyes.

The nobleman’s spine trembled inexplicably.

Xie Rong grabbed Lu Siyu’s hair and forced him to raise his head.

When those dark eyes looked at him for a moment, they revealed something ugly that should not exist in the eyes of a righteous protagonist.

Xie Rong is very familiar with such things.

At that time, his cultivation was completely useless, and he locked himself in the room all day long, turning a deaf ear to the senior brothers outside the room who came to watch his jokes every day. He only disheveled his hair and touched his pale face in front of the bronze mirror.

Every time he heard the voices of the group of people outside the house, he couldn’t help feeling resentful and jealous.

At this moment, the thing in Lu Siyu’s eyes was resentment and jealousy.

Being favored by Heaven, what should I resent and what should I be jealous of?

Xie Rong suddenly lost interest in teaching these nobles a lesson and hastily turned off the live broadcast. With a gloomy look on his face, he grabbed the chain around Lu Siyu’s neck and dragged him downstairs.

Countless people in the campus forum are still stuck in the closed live broadcast comment area and refuse to leave.

【What does it mean?Are special admissions students using this method to compete for favor every day?As expected of someone who crawled out of the slums, he is so shameless. I am afraid I will never be able to learn this method in my lifetime.】

[The president is so spicy, I like it so much.】

[Has the president finally stopped pretending to be a saint?Does that mean I don’t have to feel guilty about anything I do to his picture in the future?】

[The president pretends to be a good person every day, but is he afraid that someone will hold his leg and beg him to step on it?】

[My legs are so white. Who are you trying to seduce by exposing your legs on purpose?In fact, you have wanted to do this for a long time, right? You used to pretend to be serious, but in fact you exposed your thighs to the special students every day in the villa, right?Is it because special admissions can no longer satisfy the president, so he takes the initiative to broadcast live to seduce us?What, if you want the special enrollment to be bigger, do we want to make it smaller?It’s not impossible, as long as you show us your legs again, and then give them to me…]

This comment is very long. It belongs to the same user ID as the previous comment. The following words are automatically omitted by the system.

But even if part of it was omitted, the most popular comments were secretly liked as quickly as possible.

Unfortunately, it only existed for half a minute and it showed that it had been blocked.

Villa in South District.

Wang Chengxiu sat alone on the sofa in the living room.

There was no light on in the living room, the curtains were left open, and a ray of moonlight filtered through, falling slantingly into his cold, narrow eyes.

The mobile phone on the coffee table kept vibrating. Wang Chengxiu glanced at it, drank the orange juice in the cup slowly, and answered the call one second before hanging up.

“Minister Wang, is it not good to delete comments according to your own preferences?” Chu Mu’s voice was a little distorted on the phone, but he could hear a fake smile, “You could leave so many posts for so long before, but now who are you going to show them to after deleting them?”

“Did you post that comment?” Wang Chengxiu asked calmly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

“Ah, of course it’s not me, I’m just a friend who’s not very sensible.” Chu Mu said with a smile, “What a big deal, you see everyone obviously likes this comment, so why bother?”

“Then you don’t mind if I use my authority to extract all the information of this user and show Xie Rong all the comments he posted, right?” Wang Chengxiu asked.

“Wang Chengxiu, this is too ugly,” Chu Mu said with a smile.

“Isn’t this ugly?” Wang Chengxiu twitched his lips, “Wouldn’t it be even more ugly when he graduates from the academy and the Xie family arranges a marriage for him?”

The call was instantly hung up.

Wang Chengxiu put away his cell phone, poured a glass of wine into the half-filled orange juice, and drank it all in one gulp.

…

Xie Rong took Lu Siyu back to the basement.

He sat on the dark red sofa seat, bent down and looked into Lu Siyu’s eyes.

But there was nothing inside, just staring at him like a silly dog.

Xie Rong must understand the source of the protagonist’s resentment and jealousy. He must control the protagonist’s resentment and jealousy and dominate all the protagonist’s pain.

“Tell me, what were you thinking about just now?” Xie Rong gently stroked his head and asked casually, “Do you like advocating for justice so much?”

“I don’t want you to step on him,” Lu Siyu stared at him and said hoarsely, “I don’t want you to expose your legs to seduce them.”

“I want you to step on me and seduce me.”

Xie Rong glanced at his legs.

The legs were covered with unsightly finger marks.

In fact, he didn’t quite understand what Lu Siyu said.

But if you change yourself, you can understand it better.

He will never allow others to have better things than him, and he will never allow others to step on his head. Only he can have the best treasures in the world, and only he can step on others. Otherwise, he will be jealous, unwilling, and can’t help but do evil.

It’s just that in the case of the protagonist, these things are replaced by him.

Just like he wants to monopolize all the heavenly and earthly treasures and all the resources for cultivating immortals in the world of cultivation, the protagonist wants to monopolize him.

What’s the use of monopolizing a body?For the short-term desire in the physiology book?

He has never seen such a stupid idiot!

Xie Rong didn’t understand and even sneered, but that didn’t stop him from getting excited.

He took off the butler’s coat, put his fingertips on his plump legs, and asked, “Do you want this?”

Lu Siyu licked his dry lips and stared blankly at the small dimple pressed by his fingers on his leg.

Warm nosebleeds suddenly flowed from his nose.

Lu Siyu raised his hand and wiped it hard twice, his eyes still staring at him, like a starved dog.

“Then you have to listen to me in everything,” Xie Rong half-squinted his eyes.

Lu Siyu nodded and said in a hoarse voice, “I will listen to you in everything.”

“I won’t let you eat leftovers, and you can’t eat them either,” Xie Rong said, “Are you so good?”

Lu Siyu gasped for breath, lowered his head, and pressed the tip of his nose against Xie Rong’s thigh, “I’m good, I’m good.”