When she was being stroked, Xia Ling felt a massage-like pleasure from Qi Yan's technique and strength.
After a few strokes, she could no longer suppress the whining in her throat under her instinctive control.
"I'm not in a good mood today. " She cleared her throat to divert her attention.
Qi Yan looked at the little black pig in his arms and frowned.
"Not in a good mood? Did you eat something secretly again and have a bad stomach? "
You have a bad stomach, your whole family has a bad stomach!
"No! " She answered unwillingly.
A trace of sadness appeared on Xia Ling's face.
In this world full of malice, Xia Ling really did not want to accept this reality, but there was nothing she could do.
She... Dressed as a dang kang ...
In its current appearance, its fur was pitch black with some hard fur. It did not look likable at all, and it even had four fangs. Even when it was a young beast, it was not soft and cute at all, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
Such a beast, even if it was a female beast, but in this world, which normal man would take a fancy to it?
Did she really want to conquer the Qi Yan in front of her?
Was it because she had abused the devil king very quickly and ruthlessly in the previous world, so fate finally could not help but take action against this little cutie?
*
Qi Yan rubbed her head twice again.
"Then let's rest and rest. "
He smiled gently and stood up with the piglet in his arms.
An angel-like beautiful boy carrying a piglet that was as black as a block of charcoal walked through the campus.
This style was the Qing Qi that Xia Ling had imagined.
To her surprise, when Qi Yan carried her, he walked into his classroom.
In the entire classroom, there were books that should be read, and homework that should be copied... ... It was completely like the bustling scene of a market street ...
"Boss Qi, you're back. "
"Boss Qi, hurry up, the class representative is about to hand in his homework. "
...
Qi Yan: "okay. Got It. "
These students skillfully copied the homework. In the corridor, the class representative was collecting the homework in groups.
*
This scene seemed familiar to Xia Ling.
In her previous world, she had also experienced the treatment of a big sister.
However, she was such a big black pig, and she was being held in Qi Yan's arms. Were these students blind?
They all looked at her, not even surprised?
Did this school really not have any thoughts about Qi Yan raising a pig in the classroom?
*
"Qi Yan, homework. "
A sweet female voice soon sounded at Qi Yan's desk.
The class representative girl carried a stack of homework and arrived at Qi Yan's desk.
Qi Yan was busy making a bed for Xia Ling.
He pulled out a high chair with a guardrail from the side.
After laying the soft cushion, he put a small mat on it. His gentle attitude was like he was treating a precious baby.
Looking at the girl, Qi Yan frowned and thought about the homework.
"I don't want to hand it in. I seem to have lost it. I forgot where I put it. "
He lazily sat down again.
This casual attitude made the representative's face turn white and red. She looked at him.
"How can I not hand it in? I have to record the list in a while. The people on the list will be criticized by the teachers! "
Qi Yan replied, "it doesn't matter. It's not the first or second time anyway. It's just a roll call. There won't be any loss of flesh. "
Did he really not care, or did he have no choice but to give up?
Xia Ling looked at Qi Yan. His eyes were clean, and his words were clearly from his heart.
Those things that others would care about in school, it seemed that Qi Yan did not care about any of them.