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Experience: 0
Emu Skills: Swimming, Cooking
Overall strength: Late stage of Mortal Rank
Recent thoughts: Is the guy next to Inoue-sensei the school board member Ai mentioned before? He looks quite handsome...
Chapter 819 During the welcome banquet, a quiet, burning street
In the corridor of Fujimori Academy, the dashing and heroic Dang Mujing stood up and down.
Lin Chuan's gaze lingered on what was in front of him for a moment, a smile playing on his lips.
Subsequently, the Saint-level affinity for all things talent was pushed to its limit.
"This student looks unfamiliar."
As soon as she finished speaking, Himura Ai beat Nagoshi Yumi to it and started introducing the place.
"Mr. School Board Member, this is Jing! She's our college's star swimmer!"
"She was training earlier, so she missed meeting you."
After the girl finished speaking, Lin Chuan looked enlightened.
"So that's it!"
"I had heard before that Fujimori High School had a promising talent who could become the national swimming champion, and today I finally met him."
"Good luck, classmate!"
"We will strive to bring glory to our college in the upcoming citywide high school league."
As he spoke, Lin Chuan raised his hand and gently patted Dang Mujing's warm and smooth shoulders a few times.
This was the first time in my life I had such close contact with someone of the opposite sex, and I felt a heat as intense as a furnace.
Mu Jing's body stiffened abruptly, and an unnatural expression appeared on her small, pretty face.
A few faint blushes rose from behind her ears.
Subconsciously, she nodded her little head a few times.
"I-I'll try my best."
Seeing his appearance, Lin Chuan's smile widened.
Next, gently encourage the other person a few more times.
Lin Chuan, accompanied by the delicate branches and abundant fruit beside him, and the gentle and charming Inoue Aoi, slowly departed.
Looking at his back, I could feel the lingering heat on his shoulders.
Her crystal-clear green eyes shimmered with a faint light, and it was unclear what she was thinking.
At that moment, she suddenly noticed Himura Aisho leaning closer to her.
It was draped over my shoulder and rubbed gently.
Seeing this, Dang Mujing looked astonished: "Ai, what are you doing?"
His wheat-colored cheeks pressed against the soft fabric as he faced the question.
Ai Himura narrowed her eyes slightly, her face filled with infatuation.
"The warmth of the school board member's body still lingers here; it's so comforting."
Upon hearing this, several black lines immediately appeared on Mu Jing's forehead.
This crazy woman is hopeless!
On the other side, Lin Chuan and Inoue Aoi walked and talked.
After chatting for two or three minutes, we successfully arrived at the gate of the college.
Just as they stopped, Inoue Gou suddenly spoke up: "Chairman Lin Chuan, our car is already full."
"May I ride in your car?"
Upon hearing this, the blush that had been swept away by the summer breeze on Inoue Aoi's cheeks returned.
The excuse that the place was full was just that—an excuse. The other party was clearly trying to create an opportunity for the two of them to be alone.
The thought of riding in the same car with Lin Chuan later filled her with intense shyness.
Unable to resist, I lowered my head and started counting the ants.
Not far away, they had already taken off their white coats.
She wore a red striped long-sleeved top with a black pencil skirt and bright red lips.
His gaze swept back and forth between the two of them a few times, and a hint of amusement gradually appeared in his eyes.
It seems that she doesn't need to take action; the other party will be able to take down this second experimental subject.
At the same time, Lin Chuan certainly wouldn't refuse the assist from Inoue Go.
After nodding slightly in agreement, she looked at Inoue Aoi.
"Aoi, come ride in my car!"
In a moment, inside the Lamborghini.
Inoue Aoi, who had just sat down, was about to fasten her seatbelt.
Just then, Lin Chuan suddenly leaned over and said, "Let me do it!"
Smelling the strong scent of male hormones, I could feel a faint warmth emanating from his body.
The shame that Inoue Aoi already felt surged up like a tide.
There were more blushes on her cheeks.
Today's seat belts seem particularly difficult to fasten.
Lin Chuan failed several times before finally managing to tie it up.
By the end, Inoue Aoi's earlobes had turned a deep crimson, like blood.
There seemed to be a faint heat rising above the head.
And the seatbelt that passed through the capital market directly outlined the white long sleeves into a beautiful arc.
It makes her look like a rose bud about to bloom, very charming.
Lin Chuan glanced once more at that perfect figure, which seemed to be a masterpiece of the Creator, and slowly withdrew his gaze.
After giving the gentle instructions, he stepped on the accelerator.
With a thunderous roar from its engine, the Lamborghini, like an enraged bull, charged furiously into the distance.
Not long after, in a private room at Nara's only four-star hotel.
Lin Chuan raised his glass and looked around at everyone: "Thank you all so much for taking time out of your busy schedules to host this event for me..."
Sitting next to him, looking at his tall figure.
Inoue Aoi couldn't help but recall the fleeting glimpse in the school board office and the enchanting scene inside the train carriage.
Gradually, strands of affection appeared in her beautiful eyes, which were as clear as autumn water.
I picked up my glass and took a small sip.
As the wine entered her stomach, a faint pink layer covered her delicate skin.
Bathed in the afternoon sunlight, it was breathtakingly beautiful.
Sitting to the right of Lin Chuan, he had a clear view of Inoue Aoi's performance.
Her cherry lips, as serene as a rose and as fiery as a flame, were slightly upturned.
Under the dining table, covered in black stockings...
A moment later, he had just sat down.
Lin Chuan, who was about to savor a piece of succulent fish belly, suddenly felt a strange sensation in his calf.
Turning my head, I was met by a pair of quiet, watery eyes.
It seems to exude a myriad of charms.
They didn't say anything, yet it seemed like they said everything.
With a slight raise of his eyebrows, he then picked up his wine glass.
"Teacher, I'd like to offer you a toast. I hope you will continue to guide me in the future."
Her delicate body trembled slightly as if she had been electrocuted, and her eyes became even more watery.
She parted her lips slightly, her voice sweet and seductive.
"Mr. Board Member, you're too kind. I should be the one saying that to you."
"Please continue to guide me in the future (with Li's help)!"
Having said that, he picked up his wine glass and lightly clinked it against Lin Chuan's.
She raised her long, swan-like neck and drank the wine in one gulp.
During this time, a wisp of purple-red wine dripped down the corner of his mouth.
This created a striking contrast with her snow-white skin.
Across the street, Inoue Gou, who witnessed this scene, was deeply anxious.
Shizuka Ichijo is so skilled; compared to her, her own daughter is practically a greenhorn.
If things continue like this, Lin Chuan, this super-rich son-in-law, will eventually be snatched away by the other party.
But he didn't dare to use his position as the principal to pressure the other party.
Otherwise, if she displeases Lin Chuan, she'll really be in trouble.
In the end, after some deliberation, Gou Inoue decided to return and hand over all his treasured possessions to Aoi Inoue.
Men all like to burn food, how can you always be so serious?