Chapter 48

In the empty tiered classroom.

The faint sound of licking a popsicle could be heard; it was a bit unusual to hear this sound in the middle of winter.

However.

When it's hot.

Everything becomes natural!

Li Luo sat alone at the back of the classroom, staring intently at the ceiling, watching a small spider crawling around, moving flexibly up and down, occasionally flipping and spinning.

He couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

What skill!

As the leader of the Ming Cult, when he looked down and saw the watery eyes of the "stabbing" heroine, he could only acquiesce to her actions.

This kind of thing.

Who could bear to refuse?

Even a bad girl has the right to eat a popsicle.

Anyway, he hadn't promised anything; at worst, if he was served well, he could just find some minor role like a maid with a few lines and throw it to her to practice.

As the male lead, he believed Lai Shui-qing wouldn't reject his request.

In fact, for those insignificant roles, many crews let an assistant director decide.

His drifting thoughts were quickly pulled back.

His attention fell entirely on the small spider on the ceiling.

He saw the small spider moving more and more urgently, venturing into the deepest corner, its movements extremely provocative; he clenched his fists tightly, and his body shook violently.

【In the classroom, studying diligently, deeply experiencing the way of the tongue】

【Indulgence successful】

【Reward: Long Fist (Proficient)】

"Cough~"

Ten seconds later, a soft cough sounded in the classroom.

After a while, Bian Bian Xiaoxiao sat back up.

Seeing the girl with her eyes red from choking, Li Luo, who had been released and whose fist skills had improved, was in a great mood and thoughtfully handed her a tissue and the remaining half of his mineral water.

Squinting his eyes to savor the aftertaste, scenes of practicing fist techniques flashed through his mind.

His muscles and bones felt a tingling sensation.

As if he had gone through years of training.

【Constitution +2】

【Charm +2】

As the fist intent merged into his body, the values for Constitution and Charm on his personal panel quietly changed; because he had grown a few centimeters taller earlier, these two attributes had already seen a natural increase.

Now with 2 more points, his Constitution rose to 72.

His Charm became a brand-new 73.

Years of practicing fist techniques naturally strengthen the body.

With regular exercise, one's spirit and energy naturally increase, and charm increases accordingly.

While happy in his heart.

A gnawing hunger suddenly surged.

"Actually, you don't have to do this."

Barely suppressing the hunger, he shook his head slowly: "It's not fair to you."

"Do you like it?"

Bian Bian Xiaoxiao swallowed the mineral water and panted: "Just tell me if you like it or not!"

Looking at Li Luo's face, she was dazed for a moment.

Inexplicably.

She felt he seemed even more handsome than before.

"I like it."

Li Luo nodded decisively.

"Good."

Bian Bian Xiaoxiao bit her lip and asked hesitantly: "Do you think I'm a bad girl?"

"Of course you are."

An equally straightforward answer.

Hearing this answer, Bian Bian Xiaoxiao bit her lip harder.

She hadn't expected that even after doing all this.

It still wasn't enough.

Li Luo smiled and reached out to wipe the water from the corner of her mouth, saying lightly: "In a way, there's nothing wrong with being a bad girl, right, my intimate friend?"

Hearing that last sentence.

Bian Bian Xiaoxiao's originally stiff expression melted like spring water.

"That's right."

Her virtuous and delicate face was filled with charm: "We are intimate friends."

"About what I said before."

Li Luo felt no ripples in his heart and continued: "Please forgive me for not being able to give you any promises, but I will keep your feelings for me in mind. If one day you feel it's not right."

"We can end this intimate relationship at any time."

He knew her motives clearly.

Just feed this woman some empty promises to quench her thirst, and give her small favors from time to time.

As for whether he would be blackmailed later—if he became a hit, with her calculating nature, she would only try to cling to him; if he didn't become a hit, then none of this would matter.

They were classmates; if it got out, it was mutual consent.

There was nothing to worry about.

"Hmm."

Bian Bian Xiaoxiao lowered her head and hugged Li Luo's arm, a triumphant smile flashing across her lips: "I'm serious too; as long as I can be with you, I won't ask for anything else!"

Inexplicably, a line from *Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Sabre* surfaced in Li Luo's mind.

The more beautiful a woman is.

The more she will lie!

Fortunately, he wasn't bad either.

"Get up."

Patting her back, Li Luo packed up his things on the desk: "We should go."

"Where to?"

Bian Bian Xiaoxiao asked subconsciously.

"Let's go eat first."

Li Luo quickly stuffed his things into his shoulder bag and winked at the woman beside him: "As for what's next! I don't know your habits, but I'm not the type to leave things unfinished."

He was starving; he'd eat his fill and then fight again.

"Me too."

Bian Bian Xiaoxiao licked her lips, still wanting more.

Since starting school.

It had been a long time.

She felt as if she were in a swamp, muddy and messy.

They found a restaurant and devoured the food.

A large pork knuckle.

Was picked clean in no time.

Li Luo's appetite left Bian Bian Xiaoxiao dumbfounded; maintaining one's figure was a basic skill for actors, and she didn't know how he kept it up while eating and drinking like this.

But her curiosity was soon answered.

A large appetite didn't matter as long as the exercise kept up; well-fed, Li Luo turned into a "Second Battalion Commander."

His personal attributes had gone up, so of course, he had to test the effects.

After testing in various ways, Li Luo was very satisfied with his improved physical fitness.

And with a hearty battle.

He officially declared the end of the first semester of his freshman year.

Snowflakes danced.

Xu Qing, wrapped up like a rice dumpling, hesitated for a moment before finally pushing open the car door.

Shivering from the cold, she rubbed her hands together and walked quickly toward the unit building ahead; as soon as she opened the door, she heard a strange, muttering sound.

"It's been ten years, how is Third Senior Brother doing!!!"

"Yin Susu~"

"Come."

"Meet my Third Senior Brother."

Xu Qing followed the sound to the door of the master bedroom and saw Li Luo standing in front of a full-length mirror, reciting lines from the script, his facial expressions changing constantly.

Ecstatic.

Heartbroken.

And then a hint of impatience to share the joy.

On his face, it was as if he were wearing masks—laughing, scolding, unable to tell which was real and which was fake.

To an outsider, he looked just like a lunatic.

Xu Qing could understand what he was doing and leaned against the doorframe with a smile.

She couldn't bear to disturb Li Luo's state.