Nicola knew that Arthur was a face-saving person, so in order to take care of his face, Nicola decided to be restrained.
She found Arthur secretly and extended an invitation to him, "Go out with me."
After Arthur was blocked at the bathroom door that day, stared at Nicola with his eyes downcast, expressing emotion of dark and sinister to her. After not seeing each other for a few days, why does the boy seem to be a little gloomier again?
Fortunately, Nicola was used to Arthur's darkness, so she didn't feel too weird.
"Let's go." She tilted her head towards him.
Arthur stood there without moving.
Nicola looked confused, then smiled understandingly, "Don't worry, it's gonna be a good thing."
Arthur would not believe Nicola at all. He turned around to go back to the classroom, but was stopped by the girl.
The girl stood in front of him, with a stunning face and a mature body. When she leaned forward slightly, Arthur could see her slightly opened collar.
Arthur suddenly remembered the place where he was buried when he fainted on the day of fighting class... His body suddenly became hot, and he was unable to look away as if he was electrocuted.
He even remembered that day when Lilith took off his fighting uniform and put it on himself.
The combat uniform was covered with his sweat, and it stuck closely to her soft skin, wrapping her body as if his body was pressed against hers... Arthur suddenly realized what he was thinking. He was startled, and his face instantly turned pale. Psychic power, this woman must have used her power to bewitch him!
"This way, I give you two choices," Nicola held out two fingers, "Do you want to go by yourself, or should I carry you?"
Arthur chooses to go by himself.
Although he complied, he would never give up resistance.
Arthur followed Nicola for a while in great humiliation. When the girl stopped, he looked up and realized that the place Nicola took him to was the library in the college.
The library is very large, with height more than 100 feet, and everything you need inside. Usually there are many people, but today there was no one inside.
Nicola stood in the empty library, spread out her hands, and said to Arthur: "I have taken over this library today. Go ahead and pick. No matter how many books you pick, I will pay for you."
Arthur stood there, looking at Nicola as if he were looking at a psychopath, his expression extremely complicated and difficult to distinguish.
Nicola was very confused, "Don't you like reading books the most?"
Nicola's understanding of Arthur was limited to the fact that the young protagonist liked reading. Since he liked reading so much, she would buy books for him. As much as he wants, she can give him as many questions as he can never finish in his lifetime!
Arthur stared at Nicola carefully.
The girl is bright and open-minded, and she doesn't look like a pervert at all.
He wondered, was it really not Nicola who instigated what Euro Jacob did? But so what if it wasn't her instigation? The source of all this is her. Without her, he would not have encountered such a thing!
"I don't want it." Arthur threw the exercise book at his hand towards Nicola, turned around and left.
Nicola was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked down at the time.
One hour left.
No way, she has to hurry.
Nicola immediately followed Arthur, leaning slightly to look at him, her fiery red hair jumping slightly with her body.
"Then what do you want? I can buy it for you."
Faced with the girl's indifferent words, Arthur finally broke out. He suddenly stopped and turned to look directly at Nicola, his voice hoarse and broken, "Lilith, why on earth do you have to pester me? Is it because of my face?"
Nicola:…
Nicola wanted to say that if I hadn't been afraid of being yelled at by a hundred people, I wouldn't have bothered to annoyed you.
"If you think so, then so be it." Nicola's eyes were extremely vicissitudes of life.
Arthur:...
Arthur felt that this girl didn't really love him at all, he was just her playdoll.
"What are you going to do to let me go?" The young man looked dejected, as if all his strength had been drained away.
Nicola's eyes lit up and she began to lower her head to look for something on herself.
finger? toe? Wrist? Cheeks? hair? Oh, hair is good.
Nicola took out a bunch of hair and handed it to Arthur, looking forward to it, "Will you lick me?"
Arthur:...
Arthur turned and left.
Nicola: ...You asked the question, not me...
Nicola felt that a boy's mind was like an unpredictable sea, and she really couldn't understand it.
Arthur was angry and rushed back to the dormitory. When he opened the door, he found that all his bedding and clothes were thrown in the corridor.
Paul stood at the door tremblingly, with Euro Jacob behind him. The roommate kept winking at Arthur, trying to get him to run away quickly, but Arthur didn't respond.
Euro Jacob stood up on Arthur's bed, leaned against the head of the bed, crossed his legs, and said to him with a smile: "There is no room for you in the boys' dormitory."
Arthur breathed deeply, "And where do I live?"
"Lawn? Wasteland? Or just sell your body." Euro Jacob looked him up and down maliciously, "With a look like yours, you can fetch a good price anyway, right?"
Arthur was shaking with anger from Euro. He tried hard to suppress his anger. He couldn't be swayed by his emotions.
Seeing Arthur's forbearance, Euro chuckled. He came out of the room and stood in front of Arthur, looking down at him, holding a coat in his hand.
Arthur's eyes widened slightly.
This is the strawberry jacket Lilith gave him.
"Even if some people wear clothes worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins, without their status, others will think they are fake." Euro pressed his hand on the strawberry jacket, and moved his other hand to slide out a slender The blade made a "stab" sound, and the coat was cut in half by him.
Euro gently released his fingertips, and the coat slipped from Arthur's eyes and fell to the ground, turning into two rags.
Arthur's eyes kept falling on the coat. He lowered his head and stared at the bright strawberry patterns and fiery red color, just like Lilith's long hair.
Euro took a step forward, stepped on the rags with his black boots, and crushed it hard.
What was crushed by this kick was not the clothes, but Arthur's self-esteem, which was cut like a coat.
Euro chuckled, his eyes were contemptuous, and his voice jumped out low from his throat, with a pleasant humiliation, "Arthur, I said, next time we meet, I will paint your face."
Having said this, Euro Jacob's eyes suddenly hardened, and the sharp blade went straight towards Arthur's facade.
Before Arthur could react, a hand reached out from the side and held the blade between his fingertips. The blade was extremely sharp, and it was only half a centimeter away from Arthur's face. Any closer, and he would really be disfigured.
The hand holding the blade was slender and white, with a soft pink color on the fingertips. It looked harmless, but it happened to catch the blade.
Although it is clamped, it is a blade after all.
There was blood dripping down from the fingertips, not much, just a few drops, but it was extremely clear on this soft white skin.
Nicola frowned, stood in front of Arthur, and said in a cold voice, "Euro Jacob, you have gone too far."
When Euro Jacob saw that he had hurt Lilith, a look of annoyance quickly appeared on his face. He put away the blade, "Lilith, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
"Apologise." Nicola's tone was slightly cold.
"I'm sorry, Lilith." Euro lowered his head like a large dog that made a mistake.
"Not to me, to Arthur."
The wound on her fingertip stung. Miss Lilith's body had such delicate skin and tender flesh that she had not suffered much pain. Even it's just a cut, but it hurts bad.
Euro's expression darkened again, he clutched the blade in his hand, and his eyes glanced at Arthur insidiously.
"Euro Jacob, don't make me say it a second time." Nicola's voice was filled with impatience.
Euro gritted his teeth, tilted his head, and said to Arthur: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it." After saying this, Euro suddenly turned sideways, in a blind spot that Nicola couldn't see, his eyes filled with vicious resentment, he glared at Arthur, and opened his mouth , but said silently, "You will be regret."
After threatening, Euro turned around and left.
Euro Jacob left, leaving only Nicola and Arthur at the door of the dormitory.
Arthur stood there, looking at Nicola with a complicated expression.
Nicola tilted her head to look at him, their eyes met. After a while, Arthur slowly turned sideways and stood in front of Nicola.
The warm spring sun shines in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows. The outside is filled with all kinds of fresh plants that were the favorites of ancient earth humans. There is a strange fragrance of flowers floating in. The young man is immersed in the warm breeze and the fragrance of flowers, but his face is still pale and peaceful. Sinister.
He wanted to kill the source of all his nightmares.
Arthur asked Nicola: "As long as I lick you, you will let me go?"
Nicola thought for a moment and nodded.
Arthur lowered his eyes, his eyes touching her fingertips dripping with blood.
He reached out, pinched her bleeding finger between two fingers, and held it up to him.
The bright red blood slides on the round and full fingertips. Arthur rolled his Adam's apple, stuck out his tongue, and licked it gently.
A numbing pain slid across the wound, and Nicola's body stiffened subconsciously. In front of her were the young man's drooping eyes, his extremely cold white skin and his blood-stained red lips. He rolled the drop of blood into his mouth and then slowly licked his lips.
He was wearing a half-worn cyan uniform, and his slender wrists were exposed when he raised his hands. Because of the run just now, the neckline was slightly open, revealing the slender white collarbone and beautifully shaped jawline.
Thick and slender eyelashes drooped, like porcelain, exquisite and quiet.
"Congratulations on completing the mission. The reward is 0·1 psychic power, and the cumulative reward is 0·5 psychic power."
Nicola quickly retracted her hand, her fingertips were wet, as if she had been suddenly burned. She rubbed her fingertips, coughed slightly, and turned to leave.
Arthur's hoarse voice came from behind, "Have you really let me go?"
Nicola paused, turned her head, and sighed helplessly: "Of course I'm coaxing you."
Little dummy.
Arthur:...