MTL - Villain Rescue System-Chapter 16 first world 16

Yan Li was the last one to leave the classroom.

Compared to going back to that home to face Yan Hai who might go crazy at any time, he would rather stay in this empty classroom and review for a while.

After flipping through the wrong question book from beginning to end, he unhurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket to check the time.

out of battery.

But it was completely dark, and it was time for him to go back.

The classroom was empty, and the books and test papers that were once full in other seats were taken back, and it was as clean as if no one had been here before.

He packed his schoolbag and stuffed everything on his seat into it.

All of a sudden, his eyes fell on the towels on the table.

I don't need to do these jobs anymore. His grades are very stable, and it is more than enough to get into A University.

He has a lot of money now, and even when he goes to college, he can use that money to do many other things and make more money.

There is no need to work in Wen's house, and I will never see her again.

Yan Li put her schoolbag on her shoulders and walked outside the classroom.

He couldn't tell what mood he was in, relaxed? Maybe so.

Originally, he wanted to go through the knowledge points he had just read in his mind again on the road, but walking on the quiet and deserted school path, he suddenly lost that thought.

On the way to the school gate, there is a wooden frame on the top. Waterfall-like wisteria flowers hang down from the wooden frame. When you look up, you will see a sea of ​​purple flowers.

The climate here is good, and the flowering period of wisteria is very long, and some of them can still be seen at this time.

Yan Li rarely has anything he likes, but for some reason, whenever he sees this kind of flower, he will always be fascinated for a long time.

"Hey!"

Yan Li's steps suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound in front of him.

Wen Long sat on the bench on the right, with a waterfall of purple flowers above her head.

The girl's face was a little gloomy, and she said dissatisfiedly, "I've been waiting for you here for twenty minutes!"

Yan Li didn't make a sound, just stared at her for a long time.

Did he, at any other time, have seen such a scene?

"Why are you so dazed!"

"Ah..." He finally came back to his senses.

"If you need anything, you can call me..."

In the middle of Yan Li's speech, he realized that his mobile phone was out of battery and turned off.

The words on his lips changed, "You can come to the classroom and find me."

Wen Long squinted at him, "Do you think I will go all the way back to the classroom just for you?"

"..."

So she is willing to wait here for twenty minutes?

He asked, "Why don't you go back?"

"I can't go back."

"why?"

"..."

Yan Li thought of something, guessed: "Is someone blocking you at the school gate again? That is called Si or something..."

Wen Long nodded proudly.

Yan Li: "..."

"You won't, you want to come to my house again?"

Wen Long raised her eyebrows, "No way?"

It's okay.

But Yan Li always felt something strange, "Is there really someone at the school gate?"

Because a certain enthusiastic citizen always reports, that person named Si has not fought for a long time.

Wen Long frowned, "Otherwise, do you think there is any reason for me to stay in that shabby and smelly room of yours for another night?"

"...it doesn't stink."

Broken is a little broken.

Wen Long ignored him, she put down her crossed legs, stood up from the bench, and naturally handed out her schoolbag.

Yan Li took it smoothly and sighed secretly.

Going over the wall again...

…

"Turn over!" Wen Long urged him under the iron bars.

Yan Li stuffed the schoolbag under the fence, then stretched out his hand to hold the iron fence, and turned it over a few times.

The rest is Wen Long.

Like last time, she couldn't find a place to stay when she went down.

Yan Li was tall and had long legs, so he touched the ground as soon as he reached it. But Wen Long is only in his early 160s, so he can only jump from the top.

The scenes completely overlapped, the only difference from last time was that this time she was firmly protected in Yan Li's arms.

The person who caught her only slightly bent his legs to cushion, and didn't even shake his body.

Wen Long was hugged by his waist, with his arms hanging around Yan Li's neck, the feeling was completely different from last time.

Strong and powerful.

She couldn't help being slightly complacent.

Look at this physique, this muscle, it's all the result of her labor!

Yan Li blinked, and realized for the first time that the person in his arms was only a very small one.

Very light and soft.

It's so light, why couldn't he catch it last time?

"Let go, idiot!"

"Oh, good." Yan Li slowly let go of her arm.

…

"You're carrying me behind your back."

Wen Long glanced at the dirty ground that hadn't improved since a year ago, and said with a frown.

She didn't want her shoes to be stained with these unknown liquids on the ground.

Yan Li hugged their schoolbags in his arms and squatted down.

The girl's soft body covered his back.

Although Wen Long weighs less, it is mainly because of her small frame.

She saw that she didn't eat much for a meal, but she never stopped eating snacks throughout the day. In addition, the nutritional elements of the usual meals were prepared by a dedicated chef. In fact, there was no shortage of places where there should be meat.

Yan Li walked a few steps with her on his back, and then slowed down.

He frowned strangely, as if he had discovered for the first time that his back was so sensitive, and Wen Long's abdomen, waistline, and the softness above it...all clearly felt it.

Especially in summer, when both of them are only wearing thin summer short-sleeves, the touch at the joint is even more obvious.

He suddenly felt that the back pressed by her was uncomfortable everywhere.

"Can I carry you over there? It's uncomfortable to carry..."

"No." Wen Long dismissed lightly.

"..."

Yan Li had no choice but to speed up his pace silently.

It's really strange, it was still fine when I carried her on my back last year.