Lolis Have Three Great Qualities!

The moment he touched Xiao Wu's body,

Ma Hongjun recalled a popular saying from the internet in his previous life: lolis had three great qualities.

It was absolutely right.

However, Ma Hongjun had never actually thought of doing anything to Xiao Wu.

After all, they were still very young.

But cuddling while they slept was fine.

Thus, Ma Hongjun quickly drifted off to sleep.

What he did not notice was

that Xiao Wu's face in his arms had turned even redder.

Just as Mom said, men are all pigs. He said he wouldn't cross the line, didn't he?

Yet Xiao Wu did not dislike the feeling either.

On the contrary, being in Ma Hongjun's arms made her feel very safe.

So she fell asleep peacefully as well.

And so, the night passed without incident.

The next morning,

Ma Hongjun felt an itch on his chin.

Then he opened his eyes.

Only to see Xiao Wu staring at him with wide, angry eyes.

"You little fatty, you liar! Didn't you say you wouldn't cross the line?" Xiao Wu demanded fiercely.

But to Ma Hongjun, no matter how he looked at her, she was adorably fierce.

"I didn't cross the line. You crossed it, okay?" Ma Hongjun said.

"Little fatty, take a good, careful look. Was I the one who crossed the line?" Xiao Wu said.

Ma Hongjun was immediately puzzled.

He then examined his own situation.

And was left dumbfounded.

At some point, he had crossed that line and ended up on Xiao Wu's side. He clearly remembered...

At that thought, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ma Hongjun's lips.

Because he had more or less figured out what was going on.

He looked at Xiao Wu with a smile.

Then said, "Xiao Wu, do you know how I crossed the line?"

Xiao Wu was instantly speechless. Was she supposed to say that she had moved him over?

Wouldn't that be unbearably embarrassing?

"How would I know how you crossed the line? But you crossed it anyway! Tell me, what are you going to do about it?" Xiao Wu said again.

"What am I going to do? I don't know either. How about this?"

As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face. Then he swiftly leaned over and, at lightning speed, gave Xiao Wu's cheek a quick peck.

"You're awful." Xiao Wu was a little embarrassed.

This guy really had no shame.

And she seemed to have no way to deal with him now.

He was simply a little rogue.

Ma Hongjun did not expose Xiao Wu's little trick.

Instead, he felt that the more often Xiao Wu did things like this, the better.

Then the two of them got up.

Then they discovered

that Tang San had already disappeared.

Ma Hongjun did not care.

What did Tang San's whereabouts have to do with him?

As long as Tang San did not cause him trouble, anything was fine.

He could not be bothered to concern himself with Tang San.

"Little San, tell me what happened." The Master's expression was somewhat grave.

Because at that moment, he could sense Tang San's weakness.

"Teacher, I'm fine. I just want to change dormitories," Tang San said.

Being beaten up by someone his own age

was still something Tang San found difficult to speak about.

The Master's face darkened.

Tang San had definitely been bullied.

"Tell me exactly what happened." The Master spoke directly, leaving no room for doubt.

Tang San froze upon hearing this, then said, "Teacher, it's nothing."

"Are you still trying to hide it from me? I can sense that you're in great pain right now, and I can sense it from your aura too. You're injured, aren't you? What exactly happened? Tell me." The Master spoke again.

This time, his tone was somewhat stern.

Tang San could feel the Master's concern for him.

His heart warmed, and he told the Master what had happened.

The Master was stunned.

"Little San, are you saying that a work-study student injured you?" the Master asked.

"Yes, Teacher. His physical strength is simply too great, and his speed is no slower than mine. His explosive power far surpasses mine, and he even seemed able to anticipate my movement techniques. I was no match for him." When Tang San spoke of Ma Hongjun, there was coldness in his eyes, but also awe.

The Master was rather bewildered.

In his view, Tang San's speed and combat adaptability were both beyond reproach.

Even if his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was initially rather weak,

Tang San's first Soul Skill was around four hundred years old.

There was no reason for him to lose to a work-study student.

Based on Tang San's account,

Ma Hongjun was practically a monster.

"Little San, is everything you said true?" the Master asked again.

"It's true, Teacher. Your disciple was inferior in skill and brought shame upon you," Tang San said.

The Master was taken aback.

Then he said, "Little San, now that you say that, I would like to meet this Ma Hongjun. It seems that while we were away, some things happened at the academy that I do not know about."

"Based on what you just told me, I already have a preliminary judgment. That person's Martial Soul should have mutated. Mutated Martial Souls often possess incredible effects. Presumably, it is this mutated Martial Soul that has made him so powerful, but I will not know the specifics until I meet him."

At this point, the Master paused before continuing, "Also, the academy is a place for Soul Masters to study, not for him to pursue romance. Though such a student may be powerful, the atmosphere he brings is not good. It seems I need to speak with the dean."

Tang San was stunned upon hearing this.

His original plan had been to change dormitories.

Then devote himself to cultivation.

Find another chance to warn Xiao Wu again.

After some time, challenge Ma Hongjun again.

Defeat him completely and wash away the humiliation of this defeat.

But he had not expected the Master to mean to stand up for him.

As a transmigrator,

he already possessed the Tang Sect's martial techniques, a cheating advantage.

Yet he still could not defeat someone else.

And even needed the Master's help.

The proud Tang San was somewhat unwilling in his heart.

So he said directly, "Teacher, wouldn't that be inappropriate? I will cultivate diligently, then find an opportunity to defeat him."

Upon hearing this, a trace of satisfaction appeared in the Master's eyes.

He was gratified that Tang San had such awareness.

But he immediately continued, "Little San, I am merely giving the dean a suggestion. I do not intend to target him. Besides, he truly has violated the school rules."

Hearing the Master say this, Tang San did not say anything more.

"By the way, Little San, you like that girl, don't you?" the Master suddenly asked.

Tang San was stunned.

Then Tang San began to think.

Do I like Xiao Wu?

In the end, Tang San realized that he really did seem to like that girl a little.

Otherwise, how could he explain seeing Xiao Wu being so intimate with Ma Hongjun

and becoming so furious?

But he would not admit it.

Yet he did not want to deceive the Master either.

"Teacher, I..."

"No need to explain. But I must remind you: if your strength had been sufficient in this matter, if you had defeated Ma Hongjun then, do you think that girl would still have looked at him in a different light?" the Master said.