Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 598
"Professor Lu, I have something to do with my friends later. If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Quan Jiu didn't want to have private contact with Lu Zewen, so she deliberately amplified the volume, and the students around who hadn't left all stared at her and Lu Zewen curiously.

Lu Zewen stood upright on the podium, tidied up the courseware in a leisurely manner, and nodded in agreement:

"Alright, I just want to ask you, what happened at the auction house last night, is it..."

"He Miao, Professor Lu and I still have something to discuss, you should go back first."

Quan Jiu gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Zewen.

.........

teacher's office.

"sit."

Lu Zewen poured her a cup of tea slowly.

Quan Jiu stared at the tea in the cup: "I dare not drink it."

Lu Zewen helped Fu Jinsi's glasses frame: "Are you still holding grudges about what happened when you were young?"

"Mr. Lu was joking. You and I met for the first time yesterday. Where did you come from when you were young?"

Quan Jiu disregarded the relationship, and his expression naturally showed no flaws.

Lu Zewen's tone was light: "Really... Since you don't know each other, why did you go back to the office with me?"

Quan Jiu: "Going back to the office with you is entirely because of the auction house. I hope that Professor Lu will stop talking about the auction house. I am just an ordinary student and I don't want to get involved in your affairs. I will say what I have to say. It's over, goodbye."

She stood up and walked out the door. Lu Zewen sat on the chair by the window farthest from the door and didn't stop her. Quan Jiu heaved a sigh of relief and raised his hand to hold the doorknob.

Suddenly, a big hand whiter than a woman covered the back of her hand.

The man's hands are well-articulated, slender and powerful, with neatly manicured nails. They are hands that can be called works of art.

Quan Jiu pressed the doorknob down, but the doorknob was lifted up by a strong force. After several attempts to open the door to no avail, she had to stop, looked sideways at the man who teleported to her side, and spoke in a bad tone.

"Professor Lu, what do you mean?"

Lu Zewen's eyes fell on her neck, and his tone was gentle and elegant:

"Maybe the doorknob is broken."

After saying that, the metal doorknob that was originally in good condition suddenly began to corrode and disappear, and after a while, only the bare door lock remained.

Quan Jiu: "..."

Lu Zewen's tall stature trapped her between him and the door panel. He didn't look at Quan Jiu's face, but kept his eyes on her neck hidden under her clothes.

Finally, the man slowly raised his hand, and the target was Quan Jiu's collar...

Quan Jiu's eyes turned cold, and a ray of light that was as bright as direct sunlight suddenly shone from her body.

Strigoi photophobia.

Almost at the same time as the bright light appeared, Lu Zewen's arm was burned.

The man's arm was suspended in the air, within half an arm's distance from Quan Jiu's collar, and the fingertips closest to her were already hot and red, showing signs of chapped skin.

There was no surprise in Lu Zewen's eyes. Unlike Andrew's timely dodge, he stood still, as if the injured arm did not belong to him.

Quan Jiu frowned slightly.

She just wanted to teach him a lesson, but she didn't expect him to be so stubborn.

In the next second, Lu Zewen's actions surprised her even more.

The man did not retreat but advanced, stretching out his long arms towards her in the beating light...

Quan Jiu looked at his hand for the first time.

The man's originally flawless hands spread all the way to the arms, and a layer of skin was scalded off, sticking together with the material of the white shirt, as if a pot of boiling water had been splashed on the arms, and it was painful to look at.

For a moment, Quan Jiu even had an illusion that even if his hands were skinless and only bones remained, he would still hold her like this.

At the moment when she was in a trance, Lu Zewen caught his prey as he wished.

He tore off her collar, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the marks on her neck.

The man's expression finally reacted, as if he was dissatisfied with his prey being tainted with someone else's smell:
"What did Lu Zhiyao do?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

The poor steward Lu has lost his horse again.

Quan Jiu withdrew his white light, and gained a new understanding of Lu Zewen's paranoid character.

This is a complete lunatic, as long as it is what he wants, he must get it.

"let go."

She squeezed Lu Zewen's burned palm, and picked the most severely injured place to strike.

Lu Zewen sucked in a breath of cold air, and his eyes became cold and stern when he saw her.

After the timeline changes, everything changes.

In her previous life, she was a sacrifice of the blood clan, and she was not sent away in advance by Chris. She had been growing up in the blood clan, but because the blood of the gods was tainted by the blood of the blood clan, she lost most of her divine power. She was a god, but pitifully weak.

Quan Jiu pushed him away, showed no mercy, sat on his desk, swayed in the air with his legs crossed, showing his arrogant face:
"Professor Lu, I have a bad temper, please take care of me, old man."

Lu Zewen's injured right arm was hanging down. He walked from the door to the table and looked at Quan Jiu inquiringly:

"You like Lu Zhiyao?"

Quan Jiu's eyes flickered: "Not to mention."

Although he lost the memories of the previous planes, but after all, he was his own child, and she still had a natural liking for Lu Zhiyao.

They are both fragments of the male lead, after all, they have different experiences, personalities and behavior habits, each is an independent personality, and the power and wine have always been clearly divided, so they will not force themselves to be with anyone.

If Lu Zhiyao in this plane is annoying, she will not wrong herself for complete system tasks.

Lu Zewen: "Since you don't like him, why did you let him mark you?"

"If you don't like it now, it doesn't mean you won't like it in the future." Quan Jiu pushed his hands back and tilted his head.

Generally speaking, her housekeeper is quite likable, at least last night's honest and cute appearance successfully pleased her.

Lu Zewen couldn't understand the emotions of normal people, and naturally he couldn't detect her emotional changes towards Lu Zhiyao from the smile on Quan Jiu's lips.

The man thought seriously:
"Since you haven't liked him yet, you might as well like someone else."

Quan Jiu: "??"

She was ready to have another fight with Lu Zewen and fight to the end, but she didn't expect him to bring this up.

She asked in surprise, "Who do you like?"

Lu Zewen said lightly: "Me."

Quan Jiu: "..."

It took her half a minute to barely digest the "confession" of this mortal enemy.

The scene of being kidnapped and bloodletted when she was a child is still vivid in my memory. If Lu Zhiyao hadn't saved her, her current fate might not be much better than that of the original owner:
"Lu Zewen, has anyone ever told you that you are abnormal?"

According to the relationship between the two of them, it was already kind for her not to kill him, so how could she love him?

She intended to scold him, but she didn't expect Lu Zewen to nod seriously after listening.

"Yes, there are quite a lot."

Quan Jiu: "..."

(End of this chapter)