Qin Qiaoqiao's boldness was both unexpected and yet, in a way, predictable.
【Ding! Triggering Antagonist Choice】
【Choice One: Push her away immediately and slap her as a warning. Gain the title: Tortoise Servant】
【Choice Two: Taste briefly, sealing the deal with a kiss. Gain 3 years of internal energy】
【Choice Three: I'm feeling quite fiery right now? Gain the reward: Super Healing Factor】
Still choosing option three!
Jiang Che felt that he no longer needed to make choices. In the future, whenever an antagonist choice was triggered, he wouldn't even need to read the options—he would just go with option three!
'Tortoise Servant: In ancient times, these were the men who washed the underwear of women in brothels. They were the lowest and most despicable beings, each yearning to become a real man. When the host wears this title... they will forever be unable to rise up.'
Who would choose option one? Not even a dog would!
"I choose three!"
The Super Healing Factor sounded like a great reward.
...
【Old witch! Old witch! I let you lecture me!】
【You won't let me date? Well, I won't listen! I'm going to date...】
Although Qin Qiaoqiao couldn't speak, her heart had already been completely shattered.
The rebellious side of a good girl isn't something everyone gets to see.
At that moment, footsteps echoed down the corridor.
Qin Qiaoqiao was startled. "Jiang... Jiang Che, someone's coming!"
Jiang Che smirked and leaned in close to Qin Qiaoqiao's ear, using his clothes to cover her body.
"Qiaoqiao, come with me."
Qin Qiaoqiao, in a daze, nodded.
The two then left the teaching building, one following the other.
Jiang Che had just left when Wang Lili came to fetch water with her cup.
"Huh? I think I just saw Qiaoqiao? Was that just my imagination?"
Wang Lili rubbed her eyes and frowned.
...
"Jiang... Jiang Che, where are you taking me?"
Qin Qiaoqiao's face was slightly red as she asked curiously.
Jiang Che whispered something softly into the girl's ear.
Qin Qiaoqiao's face instantly turned beet red!
【This is so thrilling!】
【Why do I feel a strange sense of anticipation?】
【Hmph, damn old witch! Not only am I going to date, but I'm going to do everything you told me not to!】
The She Xin Tong (Mind Reading) skill is truly a divine technique—
It's like having four bombs and two kings in your hand, and your opponent is playing with their cards face up!
Qin Qiaoqiao had already said so much, tsk tsk.
Jiang Che pinched Qin Qiaoqiao's cheek.
"Qiaoqiao, I bet you hate your mom, right? Want to get back at her?"
Qin Qiaoqiao wasn't stupid; she knew what Jiang Che meant by "revenge."
"But... isn't this more beneficial for you?" Qin Qiaoqiao muttered softly.
Jiang Che felt a bit awkward, like trying to trick a little girl with a lollipop... only for her to not fall for it and instead give you a big slap.
"Qiaoqiao, how many opportunities do you get in life to let loose? Especially when your mom is so strict with you?"
Jiang Che's words struck a chord with Qin Qiaoqiao, and she was tempted.
【Even if I might end up at a disadvantage, as long as it makes that old witch suffer, I'll be happy!】
【Besides, Jiang Che is so handsome! Hehe】
It's settled!
Jiang Che's lips curled into a smile as he led Qin Qiaoqiao toward the school gate.
He deliberately took the main gate.
After all... our little security guard Chen Hao was still on duty, wasn't he?
...
Inside the security room, Chen Hao was staring at his phone, but all he could think about was Qin Qiaoqiao.
As a young master of the Chen family, his standards were usually quite high, and few women could catch his eye. But he had fallen for Qin Qiaoqiao at first sight.
Just as he was lost in his fantasies, someone knocked on the glass of the security room.
"Security uncle, could you open the gate for us?"
A cheeky voice reached Chen Hao's ears.
"Who the hell are you calling uncle?" Chen Hao snapped before even looking up.
He was only in his early twenties—how could he look like an uncle?
But when he looked up, the sight before him almost gave him a stroke.
Jiang Che was hugging Qin Qiaoqiao, and the two seemed quite intimate.
"Oh? Not an uncle? My apologies... I must have mistaken you for an older man!" Jiang Che's 'apology' was full of sincerity.
Chen Hao's face turned pitch black. Compared to being called uncle or older man, what really bothered him was Qin Qiaoqiao.
"Qin Qiaoqiao, isn't this guy the one who bullied you? How can you be with someone like him?"
Qin Qiaoqiao slightly raised her eyes. "You... who are you?"
Chen Hao's expression was as if he had just suffered from a bout of constipation.
"Alright, security uncle, please open the gate! We have urgent matters to attend to!" Jiang Che seemed quite impatient.
"No way! It's class time; students aren't allowed to leave the school freely!" Chen Hao wasn't about to let Jiang Che take Qin Qiaoqiao out of the school.
Once they left, who knew where they would go!
"Security uncle, have you forgotten the rules of Shilan School? Students can freely enter and exit the school. Do you really think a prestigious school is the same as an ordinary one?"
Jiang Che's words left Chen Hao speechless. He had heard this argument twice already.
Earlier that day, he had actually checked the rules of Shilan School, but upon seeing the 500-plus pages of regulations, which were thicker than a dictionary, he gave up.
"No means no. You kids shouldn't be up to no good at your age! Go back to your studies!"
Seeing Chen Hao playing the authority card, Jiang Che couldn't help but laugh.
He leaned in and whispered in Qin Qiaoqiao's ear, "Say something quickly. If we delay any longer, people might start showing up..."
Qin Qiaoqiao's body trembled. What she enjoyed was the thrill of rebellion, but if her mom found out, she would definitely be scolded and beaten.
"Security uncle, Jiang Che and I really have something important to do. Please let us out!"
Chen Hao: "......"
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esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
