"fine."

"Okay, please rest assured."

The girl's voice was very soft, just like a combination of several well-known voice actors whispering ASMR in her ears.

Wang Quan closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, then suddenly asked: "Rin, what do you think of China?"

According to his original world, 90% of the people in Japan are like that.

So it's actually quite ridiculous to have unrealistic fantasies about Sakura girls.

He also wanted to know what Mochizuki Rin was thinking.

Hei Changzhi JK suddenly opened his eyes wide when he heard Wang Quan's words, and the blush quickly spread from his cheeks to his ears and collarbone.

She spoke like a mosquito, raised her hand to play with the hair beside her ear, "I like it very much..."

"What do you like?" Wang Quan asked.

"I like that it is your hometown, I like that you are there..."

"Ah this..."

Wang Quan didn't expect the girl to be so bold.

She wasn't like this before.

No...thinking about it carefully, she used to be quite direct.

Although shy, he is quite direct.

Surprisingly cute.

After another moment of silence, Wang Quan suddenly heard Mochizuki Lin's soft and astringent voice, "Sir..."

Wang Quan opened his eyes and turned his head to look at his watch.

It's three forty-three in the morning.

"It's indeed too late." Wang Quan got up, "I'm going to wash up first, and you can go to bed first."

"etc!"

Wang Quan looked back with doubts in his eyes.

Mochizuki Rin pursed her lips and smoothed her hair around her ears, "It's okay..."

"Well, Rin, you should rest first. It's been a very tiring day today."

Wang Quan didn't look at Mochizuki Rin, who was about to speak but couldn't hold back, with a tangled face. He went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and take a shower.

Ten minutes later, he came out wiping his hair.

Mochizuki Rin had already laid down on the quilt, even burying her face in it, leaving only her long black hair hanging out of the quilt and scattered on the pillow.

Wang Quan was used to it, so he got into the narrator's bed and turned off the lights to get ready for rest.

However, soon, he heard a soft breath coming from his ear.

There is still dough stuck to the back.

Well, it's not a fiery body.

On the contrary, the body is still a little cold.

"Sir, I'm cold..."

Wang Quan had no expression on his face, "I'm cold too. Why did this unfortunate place not even have a heater?"

"Sir, I'm afraid..."

"What the hell are you afraid of? You have my power and the ability of 'Qingxing Lantern'. What are you afraid of?"

"Sir, I...I want to continue learning Chinese..."

Wang Quan lifted the quilt, turned over and sat up.

He glanced at the long black straight JK who was lying on his side and was red all over.

JK is still wearing a white shirt and a blue and white bowl, but this time the white shirt is unbuttoned.

At the same time, a strand of hair on her cheek was still stuck to the corner of her mouth, as if she was sweating.

Wang Quan said righteously, "Indeed, your progress is a bit slow. Wait for the teacher and I will teach you slowly."

"Sir~~~" The girl's astringent and shy voice was so sweet that it struck Wang Quan's heart, "Aren't you hot..."

"Haha, it's almost killing me."

Wang Quan used "exploding clothes"!

The quilt was covered again.

"Uh uh..."

"pain?"

"It's okay, it won't hurt..."

"You can insult my IQ, but you can't insult my personality. I will accept this provocation!"

"ah......"

"Oh...I shouldn't have done this..."

Forty-six minutes later, Wang Quan lit a cigarette and melancholy alone in the sage mode, "I am a teacher...how could I do this to a student?"

Two pink arms hugged his neck from behind, "Sir... I also want to learn Chinese..."

Wang Quan put out his cigarette in the ashtray and continued to fight, "Okay, today the teacher will fight hard!"

"Sir, what is this called?"

"This is called hard work."

Half an hour later——

"Then...what about this?"

"Teach everything you have."

Half an hour later——

"Sir, what does this word mean?"

"Tao. Idioms related to this word include: like-minded people, sheep's intestines are small, respecting teachers and Tao, ancient roads are warm to the intestines, asking questions leads to blindness, etc."

"Oh~~~"

I don’t know how many hours later——

"You're just looking at it?"

Beside the window, Bai Xiyao was leaning against the wall with her arms folded, her feet tapping the ground.

She felt like her hair was a little coloured.

This color happens to be green.

It's very annoying.

Even though it's just a cricket, it's still very unpleasant.

You know she hasn’t gotten in the car yet!

An Wanying, who was wearing a black cheongsam next to her, had a normal expression and was even in the mood to tease her, "You're sour~~"

Although she was a little unhappy, she was not that unhappy.

After all, she drank too much soup.

Strictly speaking, those who came after her were eating her leftovers. It could also be said that they were taken advantage of by her.

But on the other hand, if she is the head tang... doesn't that mean she is the one who was killed by the minotaur?

Bai Xiyao, the God of Pure Love, was furious, "So what if I'm sour!"

"Then go and separate them."

"I......"

Seeing Bai Xiyao deflated, An Wanying's eyes were full of smiles and her expression was much softer, "You still dote on Mr. Wang too much~~"

Because I dote on him, I don’t want to make him sad.

So I won't interrupt him, I would rather feel uncomfortable.

An Wanying can completely understand the same sentiment.

"But you are indeed different from Mr. Wang. Even if you imitate his personality and behavior, you are still different~~" An Wanying chuckled.

Bai Xiyao slowly sat down on the ground, buried her face in her knees, and said quietly: "At least you have had it. I don't even have those..."

The only time we spent together was when Wang Quan was scared.
To be continued...