Su Li raised an eyebrow and looked at Yun Nan strangely, saying, "Did you dream that I gave all the Su Family’s wealth to you? Now are you not disgusted enough to death, feeling like I didn’t et your expectations?"
"Daydreaming feels pretty good."
Yun Nan blushed and said anxiously, "It’s not like that, I, I just...."
Su Li made a call, and soon soone ca over with a thick stack of subject exams.
"Study hard, young man."
Starting with Yun Nan, Su Li’s classmates quickly discovered that Young Master Su had beco increasingly wicked.
When he was happy, he’d gift you a stack of test papers; when he was unhappy, he’d still gift you a stack of test papers.
If you offended him, he’d give you a bunch of competition-level test papers to solve. If you managed to earn his admiration, it’d be even more intense, with an ocean of test questions waiting for your arrival.
Yun Nan had the unfortunate honor of being the first recipient of such attention from Su Li, garnering imnse resentnt from his classmates.
Many insisted that it was because of Yun Nan that Young Master Su turned into such a pervert.
Yun Nan’s days in the noble school were not easy.
Afterwards, he still wanted to find Su Li, but he was prevented by the stern treatnt of other students, making it impossible to approach Su Li.
Yun Nan was like a small wave splashing up in the middle of the ocean, disappearing without a trace quickly.
This world was too bizarre, with the episode of Yun Nan’s daydream followed closely by the episode involving Su Family’s younger uncle.
Su Shinan, a central figure reappearing in the original owner’s second life, a carefree playboy.
He flitted among flowers, changing girlfriends as often as he drank water or ate als.
Much of Su Shinan’s extravagant behavior could be attributed to being deliberately indulged by the Su Family.
After all, with the eldest son in charge, the younger son did not need any particularly outstanding abilities; his current deanor was just right.
The Su Family generally gathered infrequently and were even more distanced from one another, especially Su Shinan, who always had a significant gap with the rest of the family.
Except for the second lifeti, because of the original owner’s uncontrollable initiative, it stirred up unnecessary thoughts in the other.
But in this life, everything went back to square one, without those bizarre factors controlling things, Su Shinan should be hanging around glamorous blond beauties in the northern hemisphere.
"Hey, good evening, nephew."
Su Shinan’s eyes were genuinely strange, containing a trace of hidden malice and pride, along with a certain inevitable determination.
Su Li felt a strong sense of discord with the sudden appearance of his uncle in the living room, offering a distant, polite greeting and preparing to step around him to go upstairs.
However, Su Shinan seed to be deliberately being obstructive, shifting his body to stay in front of him.
His eyes were deep, his tone frivolous, "Nephew, I said I hate that serious look of yours the most, just like my brother, so annoying... But, if it’s sowhere else, I quite like it, like the bed...."
"Sorry, it’s not about , it’s the foot that wanted to do it this way."
Su Li’s foot slowly recoiled, and the endlessly yakking Su Shinan had already curled up, having been kicked five ters away and sliding a bit further before stopping.
Luckily, the Su Family’s living room was large enough, no need to worry about restraint.
"Uncle, what were you trying to say just now?"
Su Shinan: "Sssss...." As he opened his mouth, his words were drowned in endless hissing of pain, with not a single part of his body spared from aching.
[That’s really inhumane, how could a flower boy be treated like this?]
[Last ti, you were still a CP coupling of pure love....]
The long-lost voice appeared again, making Su Li feel that last ti she was too gentle, that so people just don’t learn.
[Hurry up, go comfort the mature handso man.]
[The thod to comfort a handso man is to find a shota to push him down, so... go ahead.]
ng Yao, tornted into a nerve-wracked state over the past three days, felt a deep fear of the mobile nurturing ga, along with deep disgust.
As soon as she regained control of her body, her mouth, unable to stop itself, issued commands once more.
Predictably, the outco was....
The room echoed quickly and chillingly with warning beeps.
Then the electronic voice from the phone started playing.
[The character has refused your indecent suggestion, goodwill has plumted to the lowest critical point, please be prepared, dear host....]
ng Yao was suddenly startled and slapped her own mouth.
She imdiately recalled the fear of the last three days being dominated by the nurturing ga.
That sense of helplessness and loss of freedom, she absolutely did not want to experience it again.
With a heart full of apprehension and fear, ng Yao waited a while, the punishnt chanism did not fall upon her.
ng Yao was sowhat puzzled, muttering to herself, "So what should I be prepared for?"
Just as she said that, the phone’s speaker, silent for several minutes, spoke again: "My dear host, I am here."
Only then did ng Yao realize, belatedly, that the voice seed not to be rigid chanical speech, but familiar....
The voice of the character she owned.
And the chilling part was that the voice was speaking directly to her.
I’m here, what, what, what does that an?
ng Yao shook like a sieve, her face pale, frantically grabbing her keys and bank card, ready to run outside.
"My dear host, are you not welcoming my arrival?"
Before this, ng Yao was obsessed with the nurturing character’s magnetic voice. But now, it sounded like a death symphony, only making her want to run.
ng Yao quickly fiddled with the doorknob, but at this critical mont, the door seed welded shut, refusing to budge no matter what.
Instinctively, she turned to look behind her, half of her soul jolted out of her body.
She saw the phone she had tossed on the floor was now sohow standing upright on the table.
The phone screen emitted a dim green light, displaying the full body portrait of the nurturing character she owned.
The usually serious and indifferent little shota, now twisting his neck 360 degrees, then....
Then he grabbed the phone fra and pulled his entire head out of the screen.
ng Yao’s pupils abruptly shrank to pinpoints as she couldn’t help but scream loudly.
At this mont, she couldn’t have imagined that her nerves could be so resilient; despite the fright, her mind remained clear.
Thus, she was acutely aware of the terrifying scene she was experiencing.
A huge head erged from the tiny phone screen, followed by arms, body, thighs.....
Su Li shook his entire body’s muscles and bones, producing the sound of bones stretching.
Looking at the already sowhat ntally destabilized ng Yao, Su Li gave her a malicious smile.
She grimaced and said, "Hello, I have finally arrived."
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