Peak Life [Quick Transmigration]

Kaisa has seen many beauties, and in his position, those top beauties will more or less voluntarily approach him.

But Kaiser could swear that no one was more comfortable than this man in the water.

His face was not so handsome that it would make people suffocate, nor was it so desolate as if the moon was hanging in the sky, nor was it so gorgeous that it gave off a bit of temptation.

It's that kind of feeling that's hard to describe.

When you look back, you will think that he is the most beautiful person in the world.

But in fact, his appearance also deserves this honor.

Wu Ming looked at Caesar with great interest, this is the youngest king in this interstellar world, and also the most powerful king.

But for a few moments, Wu Ming's eyes were a little interested, it was his favorite type, and it was also his taste.

He moved towards Kaiser, his naked body wandering in the water without hesitation, he swam towards Kaiser, and then stretched out his white arms.

Kaiser acquiesced to his approach, perhaps to see what the man was up to.

Wu Ming got up slightly, reached out and grabbed Kaiser's collar, and then forced Kaiser to bend down.

Wu Ming lowered his eyes again, stretched out his hand to pinch Kaiser's chin, and approached slowly, the shadows of his eyes hit the corners of his eyes, and the emotions inside could not be seen clearly.

Caesar seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then closed his eyes slightly.

But after a while, instead of waiting for the beauty's kiss, there was a chuckle in his ear.

Caesar raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes, and saw a slightly funny face.

"Is it fun?" Caesar also laughed.

Wu Ming hung down towards the water, but he refused to let go of the hand holding Kaiser's collar.

With a strong pull, Kaiser was pulled into the creek.

"Puff-"

The blooming water splashes wet the grass on the side.

Wu Ming put his hands on Caesar's neck, as if he was also curious or probing.

He looked at Caesar, and there seemed to be a hint of doubt in his eyes.

At this moment, Kaiser pressed Wu Ming's waist with both hands.

Wu Ming's waist is very thin, and Caesar is wearing white gloves. The gloves are very slippery, but when they touch the skin, they seem to have a little static electricity, which is numb.

The two were very close in the water, almost all of them were next to each other.

"What's your name?" Caesar's gloved palm continued to wander towards the graceful back line, and then lifted Wu Ming's chin.

He kind of likes this person, wants to.

"Why did I tell you?" Wu Ming tilted his head and smiled softly.

He let go of the hand on Kaiser's neck, as if he suddenly lost interest.

Then turn around and go to the side.

His school uniform was casually draped over the branches, embroidered with a pattern of wisteria orchids, which was the school emblem of San Roman.

He stood up, exposing his graceful back in front of Kaiser's eyes indifferently, with two white petals, and straight and slender legs below.

Wu Ming pulled up the clothes next to him, put them on very seriously, and lowered his head to fasten his own buttons one by one neatly. Even so, most of his clothes were still wet.

But Wu Ming didn't care, anyway, no one would care at night.

After getting dressed, Wu Ming turned around and looked at Caesar, thought for a while, then turned around and left without a trace of nostalgia.

Caesar watched Wu Ming's back disappear bit by bit, and his eyes kept deepening.

"Fuck." Caesar couldn't help cursing inwardly, as if annoyed at himself.

Maybe even Caesar didn't expect that one day he would react when he saw a figure from behind.

But the fact was so real in front of him, Caesar stretched out his hand a little annoyed.

When he got up from the stream, the sky was lit up with colorful fireworks.

Those pretty, fleeting beauties are loved by too many.

Some things are more beautiful because of the shortness of time.

Kaisa looked at his drenched body, shook his head, and walked outside helplessly. He knew that there were many small roads in the school that were rarely cared about by anyone. When he got to the next self-help passage, he could choose many alternatives tool, and then quietly returned to his palace from San Roman.

But who is that person.

Caesar became a little interested, wearing the school uniform of San Roman College, he should be a student of the school.

But there are a lot of students in the school, so it is not difficult for him to find out, but it will alarm many people.

But as long as he is a student of San Roman, there will always be a day of goodbye.

Kaisa thought so, and happened to touch Wu Ming's idea.

Wu Ming thought, anyway, he was in San Roman, so he didn't believe that the young Wang didn't come here.

Rather than rushing to hook up with others, it is better to let others hook up with oneself, simple and rude is still effective.

When Wu Ming passed by the grass, there were countless fireworks in the sky, which were beautiful and fleeting.

The cathedral should be very lively now. Beautiful girls in gowns are either dancing with the boy they like, or holding red wine and waiting for the invitation from the person they like.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. There should be a lot of hotel business around the school.

Fortunately, San Roman didn't check the dormitory very much, and always gave the students the greatest tolerance of San Roman Academy.

Wu Ming is not interested in going to the cathedral to dance with the girls. He is afraid that he will find a handsome boy to dance with. At that time, there will be a lot of gossip. For the time being, Wu Ming has no intention of calling himself the focus card .

After all, the main character never appeared.

According to the development of the plot, the protagonist only came to St. Roman Academy in September, that is to say, there are still three months from now.

Wu Ming also wanted to see what kind of person the protagonist in this world was.

But this is three months later, still very early.

Wu Ming returned to the dormitory very early at night, and when he returned, there were basically not many people in the dormitory.

Each dormitory building has its own unique architecture. Some dormitory buildings for girls are small castles, and some are sky gardens, which are very popular decorations for girls.

The boys' dormitory is more practical. Wu Ming's dormitory looks like a big clock tower, but there are hundreds of people living in it. Two people are a unit, so the space should be relatively spacious.

But for those aristocrats who are used to extravagant life, this kind of life is still too unacceptable. Many aristocratic students will apply not to live in school, and buy independent villas near the school as their own residence.

The school turned a blind eye. Strictly speaking, San Roman College required everyone to live on campus.

When Wu Ming walked into the dormitory building, the big bell upstairs rang.

"Dong dong dong—" the heavy bell rang three times, and then returned to calm.

It was twelve o'clock, and Wu Ming looked up. Twelve o'clock represented the beginning of a new day. At this moment, the girls and boys in the cathedral were probably cheering and celebrating.

Wu Ming held his forehead and went back to his room. When he entered, he happened to see Bosch inside.

Bosch is Wu Ming's roommate. He looks a bit gentle but Wu Ming doesn't know what kind of person he is in reality.

"Come back so early today?" Bosch seemed surprised by Wu Ming's early return.

Today is the summer festival, this special day should be to find ways to go out and have fun.

Wu Ming loosened his collar. Under the light, his neck was wet, as if he had just been picked up from the water.

"It's a bit hot, so I'll be back first." Wu Ming said softly, then went into the bathroom and began to take a shower.

Bosch shrugged, expressing his helplessness towards this indifferent roommate.

The sound of water in the bathroom lasted for more than half an hour, but there was no sound of clothing.

"Bosch, can you help me get some clothes." Wu Ming's voice came from the bathroom.

Bosch couldn't help laughing, look, his roommate is actually a little cute, for example, he doesn't bring a change of clothes when he takes a shower.

He opened Wu Ming's closet, took out his pajamas, paused slightly when he saw the underwear, thought about it, put it on top of the pajamas, and then knocked on the bathroom door.

"Your clothes." Bosch's fingers stiffened for a moment, and then he handed over the clothes without changing his expression.

Since he had just finished taking a shower, the bathroom was still steaming and foggy, so Wu Ming opened the door cautiously to reveal half of his head, and those foggy eyes looked at him with unbearable loveliness.

He stretched out his white arms, and his beautiful collarbone and shoulders were above him, which looked very comfortable.

Just open the door and take a look, you will feel that he is a very cute little rabbit, which is whitewashed and fragrant in front of you.

Bosch admitted that his heartbeat was a little fast at that moment, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Thank you." Wu Ming took the clothes from Bosch's hand, and slid his fingers across Bosch's palm, with an indescribable taste.

Bosch seemed to want to say something, but the door of the bathroom was quickly closed, and then there was the sound of clothes coming from inside.

Bosch felt that tonight his roommate was a little, out of character.

In the bathroom, Wu Ming happily made a comparison in his heart. It seems that his charm is still so great, so don't worry.

【Your target is just fragments, hooking up with an innocent person is of no benefit. 】'Total, you don't understand this, right? Sometimes men become jealous, which is more terrifying than women. '

[If Bosch is only used, it seems that he is not Caesar's opponent. 】

'I'm just experimenting with my charm, but I'll wait until the protagonist arrives. '

【come on. 】

'Well, I will, okay? '

【What. 】

'Pooh! '

Wu Ming went out of the bathroom in a happy mood. Bosch was sitting on the table reading a book, but he couldn't help but glance towards Wu Ming from the corner of his eye.

Wu Ming also knew that Bosch was looking at him, and he was so generous to let people look at him.

No matter how you look at him, he will not lose a piece of meat.

Moreover, this is also proof that his charm is not.

Wu Ming walked towards his bed. San Roman's dormitory environment is still very good. Although it is a shared room, everyone has a lot of space for activities and personal space. Wu Ming yawned and went to bed.

After a while, Wu Ming pulled out his smart watch and set an alarm clock, then lay down on the bed again.

Bosch watched Wu Ming fall asleep, got up and put the book away, and then turned off the light.

In the darkness, Bosch seemed to hesitate a bit.

"Good night." Bosch said softly in Wu Ming's direction.

After a while, Wu Ming replied in a daze.

"Good night."

Bosch suddenly felt that his roommate was actually very easy to get along with, but a little cold, but also a little cute.

A good night's dream.

The next day Wu Ming was woken up by the alarm clock.

It was almost one o'clock when he went to sleep last night. Wu Ming set the alarm clock at eight o'clock. He thought he would be able to get up, but in fact he thought too much.

At eight o'clock, Wu Ming still couldn't get up. He touched the smart watch annoyedly, then turned it off, put the quilt on his head and continued to sleep.

The temperature in the house has always been controlled very well, even with a thin quilt, you won't feel hot.

But although Wu Ming didn't get up, Bosch did.

He squeezed his forehead. In fact, he was also woken up by Wu Ming's alarm clock. He thought Wu Ming would wake up, but Wu Ming didn't.

Bosch somehow became interested in Wu Ming. He felt that he didn't know anything about this roommate, but Wu Ming was actually a very interesting person.

He went to wash up first, hesitated for a moment between taking nutritional supplements and going to the cafeteria for breakfast, and decided to go to the cafeteria.

He thought, maybe Wu Ming was also hungry, he approached Wu Ming, then bent over and asked softly.

"Wu Ming, I'm going to the cafeteria. Is there anything I can bring for you?" Bosch's voice was very gentle, as if warm water was sliding over the tip of your tongue.

However, in the eyes of Wu Ming, who is not awake, everything that produces sound is noise.

Wu Ming shrank his body, and decided to ignore it for the first time.

Bosch seemed a little helpless, he stretched out his hand and pushed Wu Ming's body, "Are you awake? If you don't eat breakfast, you should at least drink a dose of nutrient solution."

Wu Ming was completely angry, he grabbed the pillow and threw it at the object that made the noise.

He didn't wake up, and there was no strength in his hands.

The pillow that was thrown at him seemed to be having a temper tantrum or being coquettish, but Bosch took it, with a look of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

Well, his roommate might need another break.

It wasn't until noon that Wu Ming woke up in a daze. On the second day after the summer festival, the whole school usually had no classes. After all, quite a few students might not be able to get up at all the next day.

After Wu Ming got up, he clicked on the news and listened to the young Wang's recent movements, then washed and changed his clothes in a daze.

When he heard that the young king was coming to San Roman for inspection, he almost spit out the nutrition in his mouth.

Caesar is coming to San Roman Academy for inspection?

for him?

Wu Ming tilted his head and blinked his eyes, suddenly happy.

Although the system of St. Roman Academy is a bit out of Wu Ming's taste, it will at least be the best stepping stone for him to get close to Kaiser.

The inspection is three days later, and Wu Ming has three more days to prepare.

In fact, in Wu Ming's plan, he would have another perfect encounter with the young Wang Kaisa, but they were all thrown away by the rude lessons.

Three days later, Wu Ming will have practical classes all day long.

St. Roman Academy is a school for the purpose of cultivating the best talents for the empire. The lower grades have to develop both theory and practice, and it is only in the upper grades that they focus on a certain direction. Unfortunately, Wu Ming only enrolled in September last year. first grade.

San Roman's practice class is a completely real fight. In this world, spiritual power is the strongest.

Generally, the spiritual power in this world is arranged as ABCD, but there are also higher ones.

Above A is S, and S is divided into three stages, S, double S and [-]S.

According to the records of the empire, the spiritual power of [-]S was only achieved by the king established by the interstellar empire, but unfortunately, that king died young, and since then, the highest spiritual power of double S has only appeared.

At present, Kaisa is the mental power of double S.

Wu Ming's practical class is to let these students fight directly with their mental power. After all, the weak eat the strong. If they don't have strong mental power, once they step on the battlefield in the future, they will definitely become food for the enemy Zerg.

Wu Ming felt a little boring. If he fully activated his mental power, he felt that the machine that tested his mental power would be broken.

His mental power was too strong, even though his soul had been damaged before, it didn't affect his mental power.

Wu Ming can say that, with his mental strength, he can wipe out a San Roman Academy in minutes.

Be strong, but it's a pity that you can't use it at will, because all the spiritual power is currently repairing the soul.

The wound that was torn open at the beginning still exists, even if it is more than half healed, it is still different from before.

Therefore, during the practice class test, Wu Ming pushed his mental strength to A level.

Even A-level mental strength is considered to be the best in San Roman Academy.

After all, there are only a few geniuses against the sky, and most of them can only be called elites.

The teacher of Wu Ming's practice class is a man with eight-pack abs. He arranged the results after the test, and the same level started to fight in the mental battle space.

Wu Ming's opponent is also an A-level student, wearing glasses, looking a little restrained and dull.

When Wu Ming looked over, he showed a shy smile.

Wu Ming returned a brighter smile.

Then the boy's ears turned red when everyone could see clearly.

Shit, where is such a shy little boy?

But soon, Wu Ming was slapped in the face by his own thoughts.

They entered the battle space, and then put on their helmets. The mental power of the two of them was completely released in a special spiritual space.

Wu Ming thought that the other party was a very restrained and shy boy, but the other party directly attacked him fiercely, with an almost perverted smile.

Wu Ming carried it several times, and looked over in surprise.

During the battle, the boy's demeanor changed completely. He looked at Wu Ming, covered his face with his hands like a madman, and cast his eyes from between his fingers.

"Come on, I'll eat you." The boy suddenly laughed, the laughter was eerie.

Wu Ming raised his head and looked at the ceiling. He felt that this year might be a bit unlucky for him, and he would always encounter all kinds of perverts.

But before Wu Ming could react, the boy immediately attacked Wu Ming.

There is no way, Wu Ming can only attack.

Wu Ming has never been a person who likes to defend. His mental power exploded, and then he netted towards the boy on the other side like a giant net.

The boy turned his mental power into countless silver needles and shot towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming moved his head slightly, the giant net turned into a wall of water, and those silver needles pierced through, but Wu Ming quickly froze the silver needles, and then began to squeeze.

Those silver needles trembled and were squeezed into a small ball. They tried to escape from it but found it was useless.

This battle has just begun and it is over.

"It's okay, Wu Ming stop." The teacher next to him saw that the boy's face turned pale, and immediately reminded him.

Wu Ming casually dissipated his mental power, then took off his helmet, and came out of the battle space.

The boy's face was still a little pale, but when he looked up at Wu Ming, he quickly turned red again.

He was born fair, and when he blushed, it was obvious.

Wu Ming glanced at him, who knows that the male god moved over slowly, as if organizing some words.

"Just now," the boy raised his head and looked at Wu Ming.

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

"When you are wrapped...you are so tight..."

"Puchi!" Someone next to him laughed.

The boy's voice was not too loud, and the battle space was empty at the moment, so most of the people could have heard it.

It's not to blame those people for thinking wrong, no matter where this sentence is placed, it has to be thought wrong.

Naturally, Wu Ming's face was also a little ugly.

Wu Ming just wanted to raise his head to say a few words, but his gaze unconsciously glanced to the side. Countless people followed their gazes, feeling somewhat awed.

The youngest king in the interstellar world, accompanied by the dean, was in the battle space of the battle classroom, watching everything that happened there quietly and silently.

I don't know if I heard what the boy said.

But Wu Ming felt that he must have heard it, because he found such a cold light in the young Wang's eyes.

It was fleeting, but was captured and knocked down by Wu Ming.

"King." Immediately, all the students bowed their heads to Kaiser.

After all, Wu Ming had to play a full set of plays, his eyes flashed a little bit of inquiry and confusion, and then he was a little dignified, bowing his head and saluting along with the big team.

Caesar swept his eyes over everyone, and then slowly moved to Wu Ming.

"San Roman's students are getting stronger every year. As the future of the empire, you should work harder."

Caesar simply said a few perfunctory words, and then smiled at Wu Ming.

"I will draw a student from among you to fight with me. You don't need to be nervous or worried. It's just a test of your abilities. Just treat it as a game."

"So, are you willing?" When speaking, Caesar was facing Wu Ming.

All eyes were on the past. It was obvious that the young king had selected the strongest person among them as the test object.

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