Chapter 321

"It's hard not to suspect you have ulterior motives toward me!"

Eriri decided to just lay her cards on the table.

"Ulterior motives toward your stinky little feet?"

Kitakami Yoru curled his lip, completely unfazed.

How many times did he have to explain it, how many times did he have to say it.

He really had no thoughts or intentions of continuing to bully Eriri.

"Your feet are the ones that stink!"

Eriri looked around angrily, and seeing no one else, she retorted loudly.

"Never tasted them, so you have no right to speak... tsk tsk..."

Kitakami Yoru licked his lips and spoke with an extremely perverted expression.

He couldn't help it; ever since he had bullied Eriri and held the incriminating evidence of her secret in his hands,

his view and attitude toward Eriri had undergone a complete change.

This stupid blonde looked like she was especially easy to bully!

"You, you, you... you..."

Her blue eyes suddenly constricted; Eriri's angry expression instantly turned to terror, and she retreated several steps again.

She extended her right index finger, pointing tremblingly at Kitakami Yoru.

"What about me?"

Kitakami Yoru looked completely innocent.

The next second, Eriri, angry to the extreme and feeling afraid, threw her school bag with all her might, smashing it toward Kitakami Yoru.

Without a word, a surprise attack.

Kitakami Yoru dodged by a hair's breadth, nearly getting hit square in the face by the bag.

This was no joke.

The books in the bag were heavy and hard.

What if it hit his face, or worse, hit his eyeball with terrible luck?!

Was Eriri playing for real?!

Kitakami Yoru had no tolerance left for Eriri; he was instantly furious!

He asked coldly, "Eriri, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? You were the one who hurt me first!"

Eriri, hot-headed, retorted indignantly.

"Is your butt itching for a beating?"

Kitakami Yoru sneered, which finally brought Eriri back to her senses.

Instantly, having completely calmed down, she began to regret her previous actions.

Near dusk at Xiuzhiyuan, there were occasionally students participating in clubs leaving the school one after another.

When Eriri threw her bag at Kitakami Yoru, several students were walking by together in the distance.

"I'll give you a chance; there are people coming over in the distance."

"You surely don't want others to see us talking, do you?"

Kitakami Yoru kept a straight, handsome face and tilted his head to signal Eriri toward a certain spot.

After saying this, he pretended not to know Eriri and walked away.

Eriri stood frozen in place, and only after Kitakami Yoru had walked far away did she go to pick up her bag.

Clutching it to her chest, she pursed her lips and went to chase after Kitakami Yoru.

Outside the Xiuzhiyuan school gate.

Kitakami Yoru slowed his pace, and when Eriri passed by his side, he said displeasedly, "Eriri, what do you want?"

"I should be asking you that!"

Eriri was delicate and weak, but her mouth was top-tier stubborn!

She wouldn't submit!

"Come with me."

Kitakami Yoru left behind this sentence and turned toward the direction of the commercial street.

Then, without looking back, he didn't care about Eriri's reaction or subsequent actions.

He walked toward the small park where he had previously arranged to meet Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"Bastard, go to hell, what does he want...?! "

Eriri felt regret and fear inside, but she would rather die than give in to Kitakami Yoru.

This was a matter of principle.

It was also a way to appear strong and tough, to protect herself.

Originally, Eriri didn't want to pay attention to the self-absorbed Kitakami Yoru, but after walking a dozen steps, she still turned back, conflicted and afraid!

She gazed at Kitakami Yoru's back, hesitating whether to follow.

Generally speaking, admit your mistakes and change, confess and be lenient, resist and be strict.

"He said he had no thoughts of bullying me—not even a dog would believe that!"

"Treating me like a puppy, lying to me!"

Eriri recalled that night, what Kitakami Yoru had done and said.

Her heart pounded; she accelerated for a distance, then gritted her teeth and turned back.

The familiar small park was very secluded.

Kitakami Yoru waited for Eriri.

Her little expression looked as if she wanted to eat his flesh and blood raw!

"Kneel and apologize, or bark like a dog to apologize; choose one."

Kitakami Yoru crossed his arms over his chest, spoke calmly, and simultaneously activated his mind-reading.

It seemed this little blonde Eriri absolutely could not be left to roam free.

How long had it been since he clarified things with Kasumigaoka Utaha?

One week—not even seven days!

She dared to attack him, throwing her bag at his head!

She was getting bolder and bolder!

Fearing that Eriri might lose control next, Kitakami Yoru felt it was necessary to make her recall the pain and humiliation.

The kinder he was, the easier it was for Eriri to think she could resist him!

"What did you say?"

The moment he mentioned barking like a dog or kneeling, this young lady, who had been pampered since childhood, proud and full of spirit—

how could she agree unless she was facing a desperate situation with no way to resist?

"Kissing me would also work."

Kitakami Yoru raised an eyebrow.

Compared to letting Eriri kiss him, the previous demands were easier to achieve.

"In your dreams! I wouldn't even apologize to you!"

Eriri retorted indignantly.

Kitakami Yoru wasn't Kasumigaoka Utaha; the two of them held leverage over each other!

28: Fujiwara Chika at the Door

"You wouldn't even apologize to me?"

Kitakami Yoru heard the little blonde Eriri shouting so fiercely, but he didn't care at all.

"That's right, keep dreaming!"

Eriri gritted her teeth, her exposed fangs and eyes filled with threats.

Hearing this, Kitakami Yoru showed no reaction; instead, he chuckled.

His expression was as calm as an ancient spring, gazing faintly at Eriri.

Eriri, just as he had thought, gathered her courage, lifted her little head, and glared dead at Kitakami Yoru. ===== CHAPTER 322 =====