Quick Wear: I, who played the supporting actor, got stuck with the protagonist

Bai Yichen, who moved into the triple dormitory, touched here and knocked there, because his first place score made him and Yue Qianhe be grouped together, and the remaining person happened to be his acquaintance Gu An.

Teacher Yan was unexpectedly tolerant of him and even readily agreed to his request for a pillow shaped like a star coin.

Bai Yichen lay on the sofa, his chin resting on the pillow, and closed his eyes in thought.

Not only Yan Zhen, the attitudes of other teachers were also a bit strange. After the love for a good seedling wore off, they were filled with resentment.

Hiss... He doesn’t owe the teachers money, right?

However, the attitude of another teacher is also worth pondering - after all, anyone would feel nervous if they were hugged twice when meeting someone for the first time.

Bai Yichen commented on this.

Teachers, weird!

Zhang Qiu, even stranger!

Thinking about it this way, Yan Zhen is actually the most normal one!

This teacher, who looked serious, was the one he saw next to Yue Qianhe. When they looked at each other, he nodded at him in a friendly manner, then released his mental pressure and easily controlled the entire situation.

Then they started explaining some rules that needed to be paid attention to, told them the location of the dormitory area, and handed out an admission manual.

As if he knew nothing about the previous farce.

Just when everyone relaxed, the strict teacher began to call out the names one by one and asked the Alphas who had caused trouble just now to go to the gravity room to be punished.

When they found that the person they were most looking forward to was not among the names read out, they protested in unison!

"Why!?"

"Bai Yichen is the one who bullied us! Why shouldn't he be punished?!"

"As a teacher, you can't be so partial, right? You are abusing your power for personal gain! Is he your relative?!"

This is something that was said in a hurry.

Logically speaking, since many people expressed their opposition, the teachers could not ignore it. Unexpectedly, Yan Zhen nodded frankly.

"Yeah, I am partial."

The frivolous tone and contemptuous look successfully aroused their dissatisfaction.

"As for why..."

The teacher said very bluntly, "If I don't favor him, why should I favor you weaklings?"

There was an uproar.

They couldn't believe that the teacher of the First Military Academy was like this, and some of them shouted angrily.

"If I had known this would happen, I would never have come to your crappy military school!"

Yan Zhen calmly pointed in the direction of the door and said, "Ah, you can leave now, no one is stopping you."

This sentence made the people below look at each other in bewilderment. The absurdity of it made them speechless.

At this moment, a low roar with spiritual power rang in everyone's ears, like a blow to the head!

"Why? You still have the nerve to ask me why!?"

"You are the ones who talked about others! You are the ones who started the trouble! In the end, you were bullied by the majority and were suppressed to the point where you dared not even fart. Do you think this is glorious!?"

"I'm fucking ashamed of you!"

Yan Zhen roared loudly, and his merciless words pierced directly into the hearts of these people, making their faces burn with pain, as if they had been slapped a dozen times!

They all lowered their heads and remained speechless.

"I, we didn't react..."

Yan Zhen: “Tsk.”

Just this one word made the person who spoke shudder, followed by a barrage of curses.

"No reaction?"

"By the time you react, your head has been kicked like a ball!!!"

"You didn't know the difference in strength and you came forward to provoke me. You deserve to be beaten to death!"

"You're still trying to make excuses after losing. Can't you afford to lose?!"

"Do you guys really think you are a once-in-a-century genius?!"

Yan Zhen pointed at Bai Yichen who was playing with Yue Qianhe's hair not far away.

"Look at him. Not only did he rank first in the entrance exam, but he was also able to materialize his spiritual power before he even graduated. He's so much better than you bunch of sour-looking brats!"

"Please remember this!"

The teacher standing on the stage waved his hand and pointed to the words "First Military Academy" on the screen behind him, his tone deep and heavy.

"This is the First Military Academy!"

"Only the strong are recognized here!"

"As long as you are strong enough, it won't be a problem for you to kick me off the stage!"

Before the students could get excited and start fantasizing.

"As for now..."

Yan Zhen sneered, changing his irritable look.

"Go clean the toilet for me."

!

"Weren't we just heading to the gravity room?!"

"Oh, I changed my mind. I can't reward you."

Recalling this scene, Bai Yichen's heart was filled with emotion.

Teacher Yan’s aggressive look almost made him unable to hold back from going on stage and challenging him, but Yue Qianhe stopped him firmly.

Oh, teacher, he sounds very powerful, he really wants to fight with them.

Thinking about these things in his mind, Bai Yichen's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he buried his face in the star coin pillow little by little.

You know what, it’s quite comfortable.

After an unknown amount of time, the half-closed door was gently opened, and Yue Qianhe, who had changed out of his uniform, walked in. He narrowed his eyes when he saw the person lying on the sofa.

"Achen?"

"..."

I called him softly but got no response. I guess he fell asleep. But how could he breathe like this?

Yue Qianhe half-knelt in front of the sofa, slowly reached out his hand and rubbed the golden hair. The skillful and gentle movements made Bai Yichen mumble in a daze, and he tilted his head to give it to his hands.

This made Yue Qianhe's eyes unusually soft.

The white jade-like fingers gradually slid down and landed lightly on a place hidden under the golden hair. They pressed it greedily, and the concentration of pheromones in the air seemed to increase again.

Four fingers brushed across the neck and rested on Bai Yichen's chin. From this direction, the other party seemed to be held in his arms. This realization made Yue Qianhe extremely satisfied.

He rubbed the skin behind Bai Yichen's ear with his thumb with a little force, and the boy's cheeks, which had become much redder from being stuffy, were exposed to the air, and his slightly wrinkled brows relaxed a lot.

After turning the person around, Yue Qianhe did not let go of his hand, but moved closer in this position until their foreheads touched. He could see Bai Yichen's golden crow-feather-like eyelashes and superior profile.

He stared at her almost greedily, and finally his gaze stopped on those pale pink lips.

He still remembered the boy's wild and brilliant smile, like a luminous body that made people unable to take their eyes off... He would only be so well-behaved when he was asleep.

Yue Qianhe felt his heartbeat getting faster and faster, the sound almost broke his eardrums. The hand that was pinching the end of his golden hair had moved its position at some point and inserted a fingertip into the snow-white collar.

One finger, two... and finally half a palm.

Their breaths intertwined, and the distance between them grew closer and closer. Finally, he gave her a light kiss, and after slightly separating the distances, he stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked her very quickly.

A hint of light red spread at the corners of his eyes, and Yue Qianhe fell onto the carpet like a child who had done something bad, covering his mouth tightly with his other hand and gasping for breath.

His pounding heart made him ignore the sudden heat that appeared and disappeared at the back of his neck.

When I looked up again, I was met with a pair of half-open eyes.

Bai Yichen blinked sleepily.

"Qianhe, why are you sitting on the ground?"

"..."

Yue Qianhe didn't know how much effort it took to calm himself down, "Let me see what you need."

"That's it..."

Bai Yichen rubbed his eyes and realized something was wrong.

"Hey? Why are you putting your hands inside my clothes?"

Yue Qianhe lowered her eyes calmly, and the hand that was put into someone else's clothes naturally pinched Bai Yichen's collar.

"Help you sort out your clothes."