Marry a rich and powerful man after wearing women's clothes

The tables and chairs made a harsh scraping sound.

Li Xiaoyuan reacted and stood up, biting the soft red lips that had just been kissed in embarrassment.

Looking at the boy's mischievous smile, he suddenly remembered the bully leader he had heard from his classmates when he first transferred to this school.

The son of the richest man in the Sheng family in City A, everyone calls him "Brother Purlin", could it be this person in front of you?

Those gossip chatter also said that not only no one dared to provoke him in the entire Rhine Middle School, but those who were targeted by him would be miserable.

But Li Xiaoyuan couldn't figure it out, he obviously kept a low profile on purpose and never went to the building opposite, how could he still be targeted by this person?

And also by...

His first kiss was gone.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly, his eyes filled with mist were instantly filled with shame and anger.

But as soon as he thought about it, he was afraid that this person would do even more terrible things to him.

His heart became more and more confused, knowing that he had no power or power and could not fight against this kind of person, so he was finally discouraged.

"Purlin...Purlin brother," he timidly took two steps back, lowered his head, and begged for mercy in a soft voice: "Please let me go, my family background is ordinary, you are the young master, I am not worthy of you. "

purlin brother.

The same title, being called by a clear and soft voice, is actually so comfortable.

The evil factor in Sheng Purlin's heart started to get excited again, his eyes covered the little pink rabbit with red eye circles faintly, and he snorted coldly pretending to be dissatisfied: "Huh? I forgot my identity so quickly, you should call me master. "

Hearing this, Li Xiaoyuan bit his lips even tighter, stood coweringly, and pinched the hem of his clothes tightly with his fingers that had no place to rest.

Sheng Purlin's eyes moved down with the thin white fingers, and just remembered the important plot that blocked the person in the classroom. After admiring it with interest, he strode forward suddenly and hugged the person on the table.

"what!"

After a short exclamation, Li Xiaoyuan had already turned into a posture of sitting on the desk with his feet dangling in the air. He wanted to get off the ground but was locked in the arms of the boy, "You... what are you going to do?"

Sheng Purlin did not answer, but glanced at the white stockings covering his calves, and a dark color flickered across his black eyes.

So lovely.

He resisted the urge to touch a few hands, met the delicate eyebrows of Little Pink Rabbit, and smiled softly: "Of course, I'm going to bully you."

The little pink rabbit's pupils shrank, making it even more interesting.

The next moment, without the slightest preparation, the pleated skirt was blown up by a gust of wind.

"Stop it, don't!"

Li Xiaoyuan tried to push the boy away, but the limp struggle had no real meaning except to increase the fun.

It didn't take much effort for Sheng Purlin to see the same cuteness and delicacy as he remembered.

According to the plot of the original book, the bully boy's senses were so shocked at this time that he didn't act like a beast for the first time.

Sheng Purlin was very familiar with his wife's body, so he wasn't surprised at all. He looked at the cover of the overlapping of two small hands, raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled more and more pissed off.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect our school's school belle to be...interesting." He finished his lines playfully, then grabbed his slender wrist, and traced it with hot eyes, "Don't cover it up, let the master take a good look, Very cute, as white and lovely as you."

Li Xiaoyuan was so ashamed and angry, but he was powerless to resist, so he could only turn his face aside, and closed his eyes in a self-deceiving way.

His secret was discovered, what should he do in the future?

This person will definitely not let himself go.

Xu Shi was well aware of this, and this time he did not beg for mercy from the bully.

"Crack-"

Suddenly, with the sound of the phone taking pictures, the big hands that were imprisoned on him were released.

This guy actually took a photo!

Realizing this, Li Xiaoyuan turned his head around, his eyes slashed at the boy viciously, but those wet eyelashes trembled, making him extremely fragile and pitiful.

Sheng Jin felt a little bit impatient.

But who told this to be the key plot, he didn't want to make his wife cry so badly.

"Don't worry, I won't tell others." With words that didn't have much comfort, Sheng Lin gently arranged the clothes for others, "This is our little secret, let me let you go today, but..."

He paused, then leaned closer again, completely enveloping him with a tyrannical aura, "Don't try to escape, you can't escape, you little pervert."

In the end, he shook the mobile phone that had frozen the shameful picture, turned around and left mercilessly.

The danger receded, and the warm breeze caressed the quiet classroom, but it gave chills down the spine.

Li Xiaoyuan knew that he couldn't escape.

……

After that day, Li Xiaoyuan was dazed and absent-minded, and sometimes his classmates would frighten him when they spoke louder.

He didn't know when that person's claws would reach out to him, but he knew that it would be a matter of time, just like a death row prisoner waiting to be executed, he was in constant fear.

However, in such anxious days, there are still many suitors around him, and people confess their love to him almost every day.

after school.

The corridor next to the art classroom.

"I like you!" The boy with a rose in his hand was stopping a pretty girl. The boy was not tall, his face flushed red, and his two plump lips trembled violently, "Xiao Yuan, since I saw you I liked you at the first sight! I...I will treat you very well, be my girlfriend!"

Ever since he entered Rhine Middle School, Li Xiaoyuan has faced many such confessions. The scenes, gifts and people are different, but almost everyone will say that they fell in love with him at first sight.

Is it really love at first sight?

It's just for sex.

He thought for a while, and casually said the words of rejection that he had already mastered by heart, "I'm sorry, I can't..."

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated crazily, and the lively and crisp ringtone broke the indifference in his heart, and it was impossible to ignore.

Taking out the phone, an unfamiliar number appeared on the screen.

The pupils shrunk slightly, Li Xiaoyuan's palms were inexplicably sweaty, and his fair and rosy cheeks gradually turned pale.

"Ohara? Are you not answering the phone?"

Li Xiaoyuan frowned subconsciously for the boy's intimate address, but at this prompt, he hurriedly connected the phone.

"Hey……"

His throat was tight and terribly dry.

The other side was silent for two seconds, and Shu Ran's tone contained a little teasing: "So afraid of me?"

Li Xiaoyuan was indeed afraid, but he shook his head dully.

"Oh? Since you're not afraid, you miss your master."

As soon as these words came out, Li Xiaoyuan once again showed a terrified expression, without thinking about answering the question, he looked around in a panic.

This person is looking at himself, or rather, is watching himself.

"Don't look for me, you can't see me." The opposite party paused for a moment, then said slowly with a smile, "In the past few days, the master has been very dissatisfied with your rejection method, saying 'sorry' and 'unacceptable' over and over again, This will leave illusions to others, you should be more direct."

Li Xiaoyuan pursed her lips tightly and did not make a sound.

"I don't know how to say it?" There was another deep chuckle on the other side, "It's okay, the master will teach you."

"Now, look at the boy in front of you and say to him..."

The vulgar words on the other end of the phone were unbearable to the ear, and it was impossible for Li Xiaoyuan to say such hurtful words on weekdays.

At this moment, seeing his lips moving, frowning in embarrassment, the boy who confessed took a worried step forward, trying to touch his arm: "Xiao Yuan, who are you calling? Are you feeling unwell?"

Li Xiaoyuan quickly stepped back to avoid it, with a hint of disgust on his brows.

In fact, he really hates some impolite and unproportioned confession behaviors in his heart, but out of politeness and upbringing, he never said hurtful words.

"Don't you want to? Then the master had no choice but to post your wonderful photos to the school forum, and the master is also very reluctant, who made you behave."

"What kind of title should I choose? The pure school beauty is..."

"and many more!"

Li Xiaoyuan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out, interrupting the devil's words on the other side, "...I'll say it."

"What?" The boy in front of him took the words suspiciously.

"Say..." Li Xiaoyuan narrowed his eyes, looked at the innocent boy who was not completely innocent, took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows slightly and said loudly: "You want to chase me just because of your frustration, I don't know Take a picture in the urine, dare to confess your love with a rose, it was picked from the flower bed of the school, how shameless! Go away!"

He finished speaking without panting, and in an instant, the boy's unattractive face became even uglier.

The confession was refused, and the matter of picking flowers was revealed, the boy clenched his fists in a moment of embarrassment, and the thorns on the roses pierced into his flesh, making his face even more ferocious.

Suddenly, he threw the flower on the ground viciously, raised his finger and pointed at Li Xiaoyuan: "You...how are you pretending to be noble! Don't think that no one knows what you and Sheng Lin did in the classroom, everyone has spread the word, You have been played by him before. Because his family is rich and powerful, you let him mess with you, vain bitch!"

While speaking, he glanced at the aisles around him, seeing that there was no one there, and suddenly threw his gaze towards Li Xiaoyuan fiercely: "Bah! Damn woman, I want to play with you today!"

Seeing that he was about to grab Li Xiaoyuan's arm, a tall figure suddenly appeared, grabbed the boy's hand and folded it back fiercely, there was a piercing scream like a pig being killed, and then let go, throwing him to the ground.

"roll!"

"Stop fucking meddling in your own business..." The boy cursed while clutching his drooping arm, but when he saw the face of the shooter, he immediately fell silent. The distorted anger was replaced by fear in an instant, and he was really lying.

The long corridor was restored to tranquility.

"The performance just now was good, the master is very satisfied." The tall boy said as he walked slowly towards the little prey who was so frightened that he didn't know how to run away.

It wasn't until he grasped the slightly trembling slender wrist that he pursed his cold thin lips and led people into the art classroom next to him.

What's interesting is that although the little prey was trembling with fear, it didn't show any sign of resistance, and followed him step by step.

I don't know if this person will escape if he lets go.

Sheng Jin thought for a while, but he didn't let go, but the strength in his hand increased a little.

"Well."

Hearing a cat-like whimper beside him, he raised his lips in satisfaction.

Various white plaster statues are placed in the art classroom, and there are more than a dozen easels set up with students' unfinished sketches.

Sheng Purlin glanced lightly, and soon his eyes were fixed on a long wooden table by the window. Looking from a distance, there was a piece of plain white rice paper on the table, and there was a writing brush stand. .

This place is really nice.

In other words, the person who wrote this little green book has a good aesthetic.

Sheng Purlin led the people straight to the table, looked at the picture of the lark on the rice paper, and was immediately amused: "Did you draw it?"

Ask knowingly.

Hearing this, Li Xiaoyuan tried to twitch his hand, but couldn't, so he had to compromise and nod.

"The painting is really good. You must be a well-known Chinese painter in the future." The boy praised it loudly.

Li Xiaoyuan didn't expect that someone who behaved so badly would praise him, and raised his head in surprise and bewilderment.

I thought I would meet a pair of joking and mocking eyes, but I didn't expect them to be filled with sincere appreciation.

There was also a layer of gentleness and warmth that he couldn't understand. Gradually, the deep eyes changed, and a dangerous desire to plunder emerged in an instant.

It was so strange, Li Xiaoyuan felt that the barrier in his heart was about to be broken.

He didn't dare to think deeply about this throbbing feeling, and lowered his head shyly, only showing his tiny red ears.

Seeing that it was almost time, Sheng Purlin resisted the urge to directly execute the Fa on the spot, let out a breath of steam, and immediately carried him to the table, officially entering today's plot.

He picked out a Langhao pen that was still wet after washing, twirled it twice on his fingertips, and then handed it to the person who sat obediently on the table and dared not move: "Take it."

Li Xiaoyuan didn't quite understand what the boy meant, but he didn't resist, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold the writing brush that he had just used not long ago.

As soon as he held it firmly, the boy leaned over and hugged him tenderly, and then kissed the corner of his mouth, as if he cherished his feelings.

However, what he said in the next second was like a devil again.

"Use a pen to draw, and I will let you go today after the drawing is completed."

After saying this, he let go of his warm embrace, sat down on the grand teacher's chair opposite him, raised his cold jaw, "Good boy, let's start."