I loaded the social death system

Chapter 227 Returning
Liu Yi hugged the grown-up Zhao Hanwei with some distress.

The famous line he really wanted to say also wanted Zhao Hanwei.

But after all, this is her own woman, not a wild flower on the roadside, so she should be treated gently.

Looking at Zhao Hanwei who was crying in pain, Liu Yi could only comfort her gently.

"Liu Yi, were you useless just now..."

Only then did Zhao Hanwei react, and asked a little scared.

"Ah, I hope the two of us can be honest with each other without any estrangement."

Zhao Hanwei narrowed her eyes and looked at him, obviously very dissatisfied.

"Then, what if... someone dies?"

"I heard that from a medical point of view, the younger you are, the higher the quality of your child..."

"Go to hell!" Zhao Hanwei picked up the pillow and beat him up.

For a moment, feathers were flying all over the bedroom...

Early the next morning, the sunlight that penetrated through the gaps in the curtains found Zhao Hanwei's eyes.

She murmured a few times and woke up from her sleep.

I don't know what happened last night, it was all caused by some strange combination of ghosts and gods.

Obviously very scared and tired, but he couldn't refuse Liu Yi's request, so that he continued to grow with him again and again.

I didn't rest until three or four in the morning.

She tapped the cheek of Liu Yi, who was still sleeping, and said angrily.

"You big villain, you almost tormented me to death last night."

"It's obvious that a girl's first time should be very romantic, but you are so... working hard." Zhao Hanwei couldn't think of any inappropriate words for a while.

"As a result, my waist and legs are weak now, and it hurts when I move."

Zhao Hanwei didn't even know how she was going to get off the ground, let alone leave now, she couldn't even make a move.

"Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy..."

While talking, she rounded and flattened Liu Yi's face, and deliberately pinched his nose to prevent her from breathing in retaliation.

call!
Liu Yi was awakened by suffocation, she got up in a daze, and looked at Zhao Hanwei who had an angry face.

"What are you doing?"

"You bully me, I'll wash you!"

But soon, Zhao Hanwei regretted waking Liu Yi up.

I didn't return all night, and the teachers who knew it well didn't say a word.

They just watched Liu Yi pull Zhao Hanwei away.

Who hasn't been young, such a beautiful girl, and Liu Yi is so rich, the two of them can do whatever they like, and I can stop it.

If Liu Yi is offended and the sponsorship is withdrawn, the department head should not be impatient.

Such students cannot afford to be offended.

Students are also divided into three, six or nine grades.

Inferior students are not capable or good at studying, and they have to rely on the school's brand name to earn a living.

The middle school students have no merits and no faults, they are unknown, and being admitted to the magic arts is the pinnacle of their lives.

The top students are very good, even after leaving the school, they can win glory for the school, and maybe they will be taken out by the teacher and the principal as a positive example at the opening ceremony.

In addition to these three classes, there is another class, which is the top class!
This kind of person not only does not need the art examination school, but the school also depends on him.

The master-slave relationship is the opposite of ordinary students.

Such people are either rich or powerful, and it is an honor for Magic to be able to come to Magic.

Liu Yi obviously has a tendency to become the best.

I just don't know how strong he is.

In fact, as long as you have money, you are a guest of honor wherever you go.

It is never seen that the big boss of a certain SOHO donates hundreds of millions of dollars to a famous foreign school. As long as the money is given, no matter what the school regulations are, the family will directly have a recommended place for the top school, and whoever wants to go can get it.

No one thinks too much money, not even schools.

If Liu Yi really donated [-] million yuan directly, he would be able to see his statue at the gate of the magic arts school next week.

The two had finished fighting on the big hotel bed, and just received a call from the teacher.

"Student Liu Yi, where are you now? The school bus will leave in 15 minutes. Can you make it there?"

The corners of Liu Yi's mouth curled up slightly, this teacher understood too well.

The question is can you make it there?

That was implying that he knew that he and Zhao Hanwei were spending the night together.

He looked at the messy bed and the two people covered in sweat.

After all, everyone knows that fighting will sweat a lot.

Washing, dressing, and rushing over now, not even an hour is definitely not enough.

And it is not realistic to keep so many students waiting.

Liu Yi thought for a while and then said to the phone: "Teacher, we can't make it there for the time being. I will arrange transportation to go back to the Magic City by myself. Meet you directly at the entrance of Magic Art in a moment."

"Uh... okay, be careful, after all, it's still an off-campus activity."

Liu Yi knew that the other party was afraid that something would happen to him, and the teacher had to take the responsibility.

After making sure that he would arrive on time, he put down his phone.

Looking at Zhao Hanwei, who was wrapped in a quilt, Liu Yi smiled and said, "Go wash up, we should go back to the magic capital."

"You...this...teacher already knows..." Only then did Zhao Hanwei remember that she had not returned home all night.

"It's okay, they won't do anything to us anyway." Liu Yi licked the corner of his mouth: "How about we take advantage of the ample time now, and let's..."

"I'm going to take a shower!" Zhao Hanwei fled wrapped in a quilt, and limped towards the bathroom.

And Liu Yi called the hotel directly to ask them to help him arrange the return trip.

Then he called Zhou Hongye and told him goodbye in the capital city.

Anyway, they all missed the school bus, so Liu Yi calmed down instead.

Let the hotel send a luxurious breakfast for two people.

I ordered sea cucumber, abalone, steak, and other high-protein and high-calorie foods to replenish my body.

And he ordered thick soup for Zhao Hanwei, porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, and freshly squeezed fruit juice, which are easy to digest and can replenish water.

After all, women are made of water, I must add.

After eating and changing clothes, the hotel arranged a Bentley Mulsanne to take the two to the high-speed rail station.

This is the return route Liu Yi chose.

Speaking of long-distance travel, the most comfortable mode of transportation is actually a special seat on the high-speed rail.

Of course, the fare of a high-speed rail premium seat can basically buy a first-class plane ticket, so in terms of price alone, it is not cheap.

However, the smoothness and spaciousness of the high-speed rail are more than any plane, and there are more choices of food and drinks.

The waiting time at both ends of the key is also shorter, which is actually very efficient.

Liu Yi and Zhao Hanwei also experienced a special seat that was said to be worth millions.

How should I describe this experience? It is comparable to the hundreds of thousands of massage chairs that Liu Yi has seen. It cannot be said to be worth it, but it is indeed not cheap.

The state compartment is located at the front of the car, very close to the cockpit.

There are only 8 seats in the entire carriage, and the spacious ones can be used for dancing.

Moreover, it is not the peak tourist season, and the other carriages of the high-speed rail are not fully occupied, let alone the special seats.

Just the two of them, took a bunch of snacks and drinks, chatted and ate.

Zhao Hanwei obviously has a mediocre appetite, not as good as usual, probably because she is too tired and her body hasn't recovered yet.

After a while, I put on the blindfold and started to catch up on sleep.

Liu Yi was bored and started playing with his mobile phone.

In the dormitory group, the three live treasures were almost in a quarrel and wrote all kinds of limericks to mock him for his growth.

This is envy, jealousy and hatred.

While playing with his mobile phone, Liu Yi suddenly smelled a strange fragrance...

(End of this chapter)