Become a Scumbag from Now on

Lin Xuan froze in place when he heard Xiao Ru Ning's words.

"Nei... no... not so good? You went to your house before you accepted my confession, isn't it too fast?" Lin Xuan muttered in a low voice.

Xiao Runing's pretty face was slightly stained with a layer of crimson, she was ashamed and angry!

"What are you thinking! I want you to do me a favor at my house tonight!"

"What are you busy with?"

Xiao Runing rubbed his temples and said, "There is a cousin who has been chasing me, so I lied to him that he has a boyfriend, but he probably won't believe it. He's coming to my house for dinner tonight, so come over and pretend to be my boy. Friends, it means that we have lived together, let him completely dispel this idea."

"Cousin? I'll go! Your family is incest."

"It's been more than three generations, it doesn't matter, that's why he pursued me. This relationship is the most difficult thing to do."

"What about the reward?" Lin Xuan asked.

Xiao Runing stared at Lin Xuan and said slowly: "Don't you lack a spirit weapon? I happen to have a sword at home, the grade is not too high, the eight-star Huangjie, is it enough for you?"

"Eight stars on the yellow scale! Enough is enough!" Lin Xuan nodded again and again.

This yellow-rank eight-star spiritual tool is already very rare. It can be said that half of the people in the advanced class are estimated to be of a lower grade than this yellow-ranked eight-star spiritual tool. If it is sold, it is estimated to be a price starting at a million! This Xiao Runing is really generous! Lin Xuan guessed that she was definitely the daughter of a rich family.

"Okay, that's it, I'll go home with me after school."

"Row!"

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At this moment, in a very beautiful manor, a woman in a long white dress is sitting in the back garden and is writing and drawing with a pen. This beautiful scenery and her quiet and beautiful figure are simply picturesque!

Han Chuxue put down the brush and looked at the portrait he drew from memory, and sighed slightly after a few seconds.

I have to say that there is absolutely a reason why Han Chuxue can become the number one beauty in Tianhua College!

The white lace dress covers her slender and exquisite body. The long black jade-like hair is pinned with a simple hairpin. The hair flutters in the wind and falls on both sides of the ivory-white shoulders. Below is a crystal-like beautiful and delicate face. The sun shines on her face, which is as beautiful and dazzling as broken mercury, bringing her elegant charm to the extreme. Elegance, nobility, and coldness are synonymous with her, and her alluring face is nobility. The temperament of her can make any man feel inferior in front of her, and even dare not raise his head to look at her, but at this moment, her deep beautiful eyes are full of thoughts.

The door to the back garden was opened, and a woman in a black suit came over with a lollipop.

"Yo, it's not dead." The woman leaned against the tree and looked up at Han Chuxue.

"What are you doing here?" Han Chuxue didn't even look back, her voice was as cold as a mountain without any emotion.

The woman in black held the lollipop in her hand and smiled, "Just come here to see if you are dead."

These two women are standing together, completely opposite pictures, but this woman in black is not inferior to Han Chuxue in terms of appearance.

The beautiful face, her frown and smile can make any man react, that is the charm from the bones, the fairy, from a woman who always reveals a kind of debauchery and evil charm is true. Rarely, the untreated long hair fell behind him without any control and was blown by the wind, those clear and mysterious dark purple pupils, the faintly glamorous and thin lips were slightly pursed, and the long and thick eyelashes seemed shy. The leaves of grass are slightly curled up. If Han Chuxue is the arrogant white lotus on the iceberg, then she is the thorny rose among the thousands of flowers.

In the entire Tianhua Academy, the only person who can compare with their two daughters in terms of appearance and temperament is the mentor Xiao Runing. Xiao Runing is more like a combination of the two of them, charming, fairy, elegant, noble, and cold. , Xiao Runing can switch back and forth under these temperaments.

Ling Ying is her name, and she is the second-ranked school flower of Tianhua College.

"Not dead." Han Chuxue said lightly.

Ling Ying saw the slight scars on her face,

He couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't expect you to almost die there, is it the Nether Flame Lion Beast?"

Han Chuxue nodded slightly: "Well, the Nether Flame Lion Beast with five stars or more in the Profound Body Realm."

"It's weird, then how did you come back alive?" Ling Ying was curious.

Han Chuxue did not speak.

"Forget it, take good care of your wounds, the Tianwu Conference is coming soon, and I still think that the Tianwu Conference will defeat you with my own hands."

Han Chuxue turned to look at Ling Ying, and said, "I won't participate in the Tianwu Conference this time."

The lollipop in Ling Ying's mouth didn't move, she "hiss", and then the corner of her mouth twitched, and said, "What? You are not interested in men, not interested in having fun, and are not interested in martial arts anymore? Then what are you doing alive?"

Han Chuxue was silent again.

"Oh, yes, what is the name of the previous one... Lin Xuan, yes yes yes, he beat up another person from the senior class today, interesting little brother." Ling Ying laughed.

"Not interested in."

Ling Ying walked over and said, "Then I want to know what are you interested in? Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Then her eyes fell on Han Chuxue's sketch.

"Yo." Ling Ying raised the corner of his mouth and took the portrait on the table in his hand.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Han Chuxue, Han Chuxue, so you pretended not to be interested in men on the surface, and you secretly drew a portrait of the man you liked behind your back? Well...it feels okay."

Han Chuxue seemed to be used to Ling Ying's jokes, and then said, "I would have died outside this time."

Ling Ying looked at Han Chuxue with a slight movement, and Han Chuxue's eyes were fixed on the portrait.

"He was the one who saved me then."

"And then he stole your heart? Tsk tsk, this hero's saving beauty still works."

Han Chuxue shook his head slightly: "No, he is dead."

"Huh?" Ling Ying's expression became slightly solemn.

"Five Stars of the Concentration Realm are chased by the Netherworld Flame Lion Beast, and there is no hope of living." Then Han Chuxue laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Are you sure he's dead?"

Han Chuxue nodded: "It's impossible to live in such a situation, I went there again yesterday, there is a huge deep pit in the direction of his escape, and there are traces of thunder burning the ground around him, which must be left by him fighting with him. Bar."

"You care so much?" Ling Ying looked at Han Chuxue.

Han Chuxue closed her eyes slightly. She couldn't forget the scene that night. The most desperate, he appeared a second before dying.

After a while, her beautiful eyes slowly opened.

"You do not understand."

"I don't understand." Ling Ying smashed the lollipop into pieces and continued: "I only know that if you can't forget this matter, that man will become your inner demon lingering, right? Suddenly feel like he's more important than any man you've ever met?"