A Hot Face Sticking to a Cold Butt

Xiao Wu's cat-scratching cries made Ye Qiu shiver, goosebumps erupting all over his skin.

Tang San, standing nearby, couldn't help but frown.

Seeing Xiao Wu's tear-streaked face, he felt a strange sense of loss, as if something was missing.

He couldn't help but scold, "Ye Qiu, you've gone too far! What kind of skill is it to bully a young girl?!"

Young girl?

Ye Qiu's mouth twitched. As his focus wavered, the black skin on his body surged back towards his chest, transforming into tadpoles that re-entered his body.

His face paled, and sweat beaded on his forehead. He was starting to falter. He pulled candy from his pocket and crunched on it.

The exhaustion from the poison Martial Soul had significantly increased his appetite.

After a brief recovery, Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "San, why are you so concerned about her?!"

Tang San's breath hitched. He looked at Ye Qiu's teasing expression and Xiao Wu's tearful eyes, his heart skipping a beat.

"I, I just can't stand seeing you bully people like this. We're going to be classmates from now on, there's no need for this."

"Is that so."

Ye Qiu smiled indifferently. He didn't want to delve deeper into Tang San's thoughts.

"Hurry up and let Xiao Wu go!"

Tang San snorted, frowning. He was about to step forward and pry Ye Qiu's projectile from the wall.

But Ye Qiu was a step ahead. He raised his hand and pressed against the black spider webs. The webs immediately liquefied and flowed into Ye Qiu's body.

Xiao Wu, stuck tightly to the wall, cried out and collapsed into Ye Qiu's arms. Even without him holding her, she clung to him, sobbing uncontrollably.

Gritting his teeth, she tugged at Ye Qiu's clothes, her tears soaking into his shirt.

"I, Sister Xiao Wu won't forgive you!"

"..."

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes. He had no intention of hitting her again. He wrapped an arm around Xiao Wu's slender waist and slowly walked towards an empty bed.

By now, Xiao Wu was too weak from crying. The pain in her back and waist made her completely unwilling to move. She let Ye Qiu hold her, like a puppet on strings.

"Alright, you should sit here and rest for a while."

Ye Qiu placed his hands under Xiao Wu's armpits, lifting her small body and gently setting her down on the edge of the bed.

"Mmph."

As soon as Ye Qiu let go, she let out a whimper. Pain flashed across her face, and she looked up, glaring at Ye Qiu with shame and anger.

Fortunately, Ye Qiu had only kicked her buttocks earlier, otherwise, she would have been truly uncomfortable sitting.

"Haha. You still want to hit me? But you definitely can't beat me now!"

Ye Qiu looked at her fair and rosy face, streaked with dirt and tears, a black eye under her left eye. Though comical, she was still delicate and pretty. He couldn't resist reaching out and pinching her cheek.

"Mmm~ Let go of me!"

Xiao Wu pouted, trying to resist. Tears welled up in her eyes again. Her hands were already on the edge of the bed for support. If she relaxed even slightly, her swollen backside would hurt.

"Ye Qiu."

Tang San tried to intervene.

But Ye Qiu had already let go. He walked up to Tang San and patted his shoulder with a smile.

"Alright! San, shouldn't you change your address now? I'm the boss of this Seventh Dorm from now on! Don't you have to call me boss too!"

"Do you think that's possible?"

Tang San's brow furrowed, his face filled with defiance and unwillingness.

"Tch! Whatever you say. Anyway, I've always called you San. And that won't change even if I'm the boss."

Ye Qiu pouted, feeling bored.

"Boss!"

Wang Sheng and the others' voices suddenly rang out.

The loud shouts filled the entire Seventh Dorm, startling Ye Qiu.

They weren't rookies anymore.

The spider silk Ye Qiu used, even if not a Soul Skill, was enough to make them fearful.

"Alright, alright, stop shouting so weirdly."

Ye Qiu waved his hand, feeling a bit unaccustomed to it for a moment.

"Yes!"

Wang Sheng and the others responded in unison again.

Only then did Ye Qiu feel a sense of satisfaction from commanding others.

No wonder Xiao Wu liked being the big sister so much; it really was quite nice.

Tang San watched Ye Qiu's smug look and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, not wanting to bother with it.

Later on,

When he witnesses my strength and charisma, he naturally won't be so frivolous.

Unfortunately, he didn't know...

Ye Qiu already knew about his charisma, and had even experienced it firsthand these past two days. He could only say it was nothing to praise.

Ye Qiu waved his hand, signaling Wang Sheng and the others to disperse.

Feeling his somewhat weak body, he slowly walked to an empty bunk and took out a pink lollipop from his bag, popping it into his mouth.

It was sweet, with a hint of carrot flavor.

"Xiao Wu, are you alright?"

Tang San took the opportunity to walk up to Xiao Wu, a hint of concern in his eyes.

"Xiao Wu sis can't be anything! Hmph."

The Soft Bone Rabbit's bones were soft, but her mouth was hard!

Xiao Wu glared coldly at Tang San and ignored him. She then covered her dark left eye, gritted her teeth, and stared intently at Ye Qiu!

Half of her backside and her eye were still stinging.

After being rebuffed again, Tang San gave a dry laugh and turned to walk towards Wang Sheng and the others.

He was here to learn, Not to be ignored. If they didn't pay him attention, his pride wouldn't allow him to say more.

"Wang Sheng."

"Yes, Third Brother. Is there something you need?"

Wang Sheng responded, awaiting his instructions.

They had already discussed it: the three who arrived this year were the pillars of their work-study students, the big brothers. No, sisters!

This wasn't just because of the rules of Seventh Dorm, but also because Ye Qiu had Innate Full Soul Power. Not only him, but Xiao Wu and Tang San as well. It didn't matter who became the leader among the three; Wang Sheng and the others had no objections. They had already placed the three on equal footing.

Tang San frowned.

The address 'Third Brother' made him a little uncomfortable. If they called Ye Qiu 'Boss' outside and him 'Third Brother', wouldn't that mean he was truly subordinate?

But he also understood Wang Sheng's address for him. After all, that was indeed his name. To have the same name as his previous life, he was quite satisfied with it.

He couldn't say much.

He smiled gently, hiding the slight displeasure on his face, and politely asked:

"Can you tell me about our academy?"

"Of course! I happen to have some free time right now."

Wang Sheng had arrived at the academy yesterday and had already settled in. He patted his chest and agreed.

Afterward, He began to explain the situation at Notting Academy:

"We work-study students have to earn our own living expenses. The academy arranges some cleaning jobs for us. The academy has a total of six grades. We have classes every morning and cultivate on our own in the afternoon..."

Wang Sheng also gave Tang San a general introduction to the other students in the dorm.

Among them, Wang Sheng had the best talent; he was already a Level 9 Soul Scholar.

Ye Qiu, who was holding a lollipop and listening to Wang Sheng's introduction, suddenly felt a malicious glare directed at him.

He immediately turned his head. It was that girl Xiao Wu.

Ye Qiu smiled.

He didn't continue listening to Wang Sheng, but quietly came over and sat down next to Xiao Wu.

"What do you want? Sister Xiao Wu, I won't call you boss."

Xiao Wu looked at Ye Qiu warily, unable to even shift her butt.

Wishing everyone a happy life!

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