The polite smile froze on Li Rui's face. As he listened to the endless 'malice' in the girl's heart, his hand holding the book trembled slightly.
What nonsense was this?
Why were the female university students of diwu so hungry?
Was this the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?
The smile on Li Rui's face became more and more stiff. He nodded at her awkwardly, put away his book, and left. His slightly panicked movements seemed to be escaping from some terrible carnivore.
Looking at Li Rui's back, Wei Qiao's eyes were moist and her face was like a peach blossom. In her mind, a million-word long love action scene had already unfolded.
Indescribable thoughts rolled and entangled, and the numb and soft pleasure invaded his nerves in waves. The evil thoughts in his heart were like seeds that broke out of the soil, growing into a towering tree at a speed visible to the naked eye.
