madnovel Chapter 120 Xia Youran is dead again
Chapter 120 Xia Youran is dead again
Xia Youran stood by the window.
Looking at the blue horizon in the distance, I took deep breaths, panting heavily.
Zhang Lingyun asked:
Are you nervous?
Xia Youran turned around, smiled, and said:
"A little. But it's alright."
Zhang Lingyun walked over.
I gently hugged her from behind, resting my chin on her shoulder.
Zhang Lingyun said:
"Don't be nervous! It's okay if you don't pass the exam, I'll help you find a way."
"Um!"
Xia Youran nestled in his arms for a while.
The sea breeze blew in through the window, making the curtains billow and then slowly deflate.
night--
Zhang Lingyun massaged her shoulders.
Zhang Lingyun said:
"Don't be nervous, relax!"
Xia Youran lay on the bed.
With her face buried in the pillow, she mumbled a response:
"Mmm—be gentle."
Zhang Lingyun said:
"it is good."
Xia Youran said:
"Heavier."
Zhang Lingyun said:
"Do you want it light or heavy?"
Xia Youran sat up abruptly, glared at him, and said:
"Can't you at least have a sense of proportion?"
Zhang Lingyun smiled.
It seems this little witch is still a bit nervous.
"Go to sleep. You have an exam tomorrow."
Xia Youran hummed in agreement.
She pulled the blanket over herself and moved over, making room for half of the bed.
Zhang Lingyun turned off the lights.
The hotel bed wasn't very big.
The two of them were shoulder to shoulder, and could feel each other's body temperature.
Moonlight streamed through the thin curtains outside the window.
A layer of silvery-white light covered the floor.
Zhang Lingyun looked at her trembling eyelashes and asked:
Are you still nervous?
Xia Youran answered honestly:
"Yes! I'm sorry, I was mean to you earlier."
Zhang Lingyun reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, his palms resting against her soft body.
Through the thin nightgown, I gently stroked the curves.
"Put your legs up."
Xia Youran was stunned for a moment.
She shyly draped one leg over his waist.
……
Zhang Lingyun coaxed Xia Youran for half an hour before finally getting her to sleep.
Outside the window—
The moon peeked out from behind the clouds, illuminating the room in a dim light.
Zhang Lingyun closed her eyes.
He then began to plan his own affairs.
It seems like it's time to put dealing with Huang Ku on the agenda.
If we leave this guy here, he'll probably scheme against Xia Youran again once she enters university.
The three-day intense exam is finally over.
When the bell rang for the final exam, the entire teaching building erupted in chaos.
Some people screamed like madmen, some threw their pens at the ceiling, and some lay on the table and cried.
Xia Youran's reaction was indifferent.
She simply packed up her stationery and quickly walked out of the examination room.
The sunlight was blinding, so she squinted.
A group of students gathered behind him, discussing where to go party that night.
Starting today—
They shed their immaturity and the constraints of school.
I've fully become an adult.
Xia Youran had no desire to attend any parties.
All she can think about right now is getting back to the hotel.
Lay down in the private pool of the luxury suite.
For the past few days, Zhang Lingyun has been begging her to try swimming in the pool.
Unable to resist her persistent pleading, she finally relented and said:
"Let's talk about it after the exam."
But before she could even leave the school gate, she was stopped by several classmates.
Lin Weiwei wore a dress, and her smooth hair was draped over her shoulders.
Smiling, she took Xia Youran's arm and said:
"You Ran! Let's go sing!"
Xia Youran shook her head and said:
"I won't go, I'm a little tired."
But another girl came over and said:
"What's there to be tired about? The college entrance exam is over, it's time to relax."
We've already booked a private room; it's in the shopping center next door. Let's go!
Several boys gathered around and offered their advice.
Xia Youran couldn't refuse.
Surrounded by a group of classmates, they walked towards the shopping center.
However, she wasn't too stupid; she knew to send a message to Zhang Lingyun.
Tell him that you have to attend to some social engagements here, but you'll find an excuse to leave early.
But she didn't notice that Lin Weiwei was sending a text message, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
The KTV rooms on the fourth floor of the shopping mall are very large.
When Xia Youran pushed open the door, there were already quite a few people sitting on the sofa.
She spotted Huang Yufeng immediately.
He sat in the middle, wearing a white shirt.
Her hair was neatly combed, and a cocktail sat in front of her.
Xia Youran came in.
Huang Yufeng stood up happily, smiled and greeted them:
"You Ran, sit here."
Xia Youran wanted to sit down near the door:
"No, I'm fine sitting here."
But several girls pulled her up.
They reluctantly handed him over to Huang Yufeng.
Xia Youran was forced to sit on the sofa, her face already looking rather pale.
She glanced at the people present.
Lin Weiwei was making a fuss, and several boys were requesting songs.
A few girls were chatting.
No one was looking this way, but everyone's movements carried a deliberate naturalness.
It's as if they had discussed it beforehand.
Huang Yufeng picked up his wine glass, leaned closer, and said:
"You Ran, you must have worked hard on the college entrance exam. Let's have a drink first."
He handed the wine glass to Xia Youran.
The orange liquid in the glass shimmered in the dim light.
The ice cubes collided against the glass, making a crisp sound.
Xia Youran frowned slightly, pushed away her wine glass, and said:
"I don't drink alcohol."
Huang Yufeng said:
"Just one sip, to celebrate."
Xia Youran said:
"I said I won't drink."
Huang Yufeng's smile froze for a moment.
He put down his wine glass, switched to a glass of juice, and said:
"How about this?"
Xia Youran glanced at him.
I took the orange juice, but still didn't drink it.
Huang Yufeng's expression darkened for a moment.
He suddenly leaned closer and said in a low voice:
"You Ran, you know I've always liked you."
Xia Youran raised her head and said with some displeasure:
"You've had too much to drink."
Huang Yufeng said:
"I'm perfectly clear-headed. You and your boyfriend aren't right for each other. I can give you a better life."
Xia Youran gave a cold laugh.
I thought to myself, just like he joked, he could be my boyfriend, my cousin, and my dad.
Can you replace me?
No one can replace him.
Xia Youran didn't waste any more words and stood up to say:
"I'm leaving now, my cousin is still waiting for me."
Huang Yufeng stopped her, his tone still soft, but his eyes had changed as he said:
"Don't go. Just have one drink, and I'll let you go after you finish it."
Several girls nearby chimed in, saying:
"You Ran, they've put in a lot of effort, just take a sip."
"Exactly, don't spoil everyone's fun."
Xia Youran gripped the bag strap tightly.
Her fingers were trembling, not from fear, but from anger.
If she were still the same energetic young woman she used to be.
She had already taken a wine bottle and cracked Huang Yufeng's skull open.
But spending time with Zhang Lingyun taught her many things, such as being mindful of the situation and knowing when to be patient.
She took a deep breath, pushed Huang Yufeng's hand away, and said:
"I said I won't drink."
Huang Yufeng's face finally darkened.
Fueled by alcohol, he stood in front of Xia Youran.
His voice turned cold as he said:
"Xia Youran, don't push your luck."
Xia Youran looked him straight in the eyes and said:
"Get out of the way."
Huang Yufeng said:
"What if I don't allow it?"
The students next to them started making a fuss.
Some people whistled, and some people banged on the table.
Some people were still laughing and shouting, "Get together! Get together!"
Nobody thought there was anything wrong with it.
In their eyes, Huang Yufeng was a rich second-generation, handsome, and generous.
She'd been pursuing Xia Youran for so long, and now that she was actively pursuing her, it was incredibly tactless of her to act so aloof.
Xia Youran suddenly smiled.
That smile was extremely cold.
She suddenly grabbed a beer bottle from the table and smashed it over Huang Yufeng's head.
At this moment, Xia Youran has returned to the realm of "spirited young lady".
Unfortunately, his opponent was no pushover, and Huang Yufeng raised his hand to block.
A semi-transparent energy shield flashed on his arm.
The beer bottle exploded on the shield, sending shards of glass flying everywhere.
Xia Youran was stunned for a moment.
Suddenly I realized something was wrong.
The students next to him gasped in surprise.
Some people started stirring things up again, demanding that Xia Youran "offer a toast and apologize."
Huang Yufeng said with a smile:
"You have quite a temper! But I like you just the way you are."
He winked at the person next to him.
Several people crowded around and grabbed Xia Youran's arms.
Lin Weiwei smiled mischievously and handed over a bottle of sparkling wine.
Huang Yufeng pinched Xia Youran's chin and said:
"Give me the drink, and I'll let you go."
Xia Youran struggled desperately.
At the same time, it is also searching its own card library.
However, she belongs to the [Charm School] and does not possess any offensive spells.
There's nothing we can do about it; that's just how the [Charm School] is—they can only ever play support roles in the back row.
Even a high-level sorcerer like a con artist.
Their ability to engage in direct combat is also very weak.
Huang Yufeng smiled smugly and brought the bottle opening to her lips.
Xia Youran suddenly remembered.
I used to dislike going to school and would wander around aimlessly.
I've heard from those young women in karaoke bars that there's a type of alcohol that will make you unconscious after drinking it.
They call it "date rape drug".
Xia Youran frowned, feeling that everyone in the private room had gone mad.
Suddenly, she remembered a card that perfectly captured her current state.
Xia Youran suddenly opened her mouth.
But it wasn't to drink alcohol; it was to vomit.
The next second, [Rainbow Jet] was activated.
This spell is quite interesting; it can be cast not only with the palm of the hand but also with the mouth.
That's why it's called "jet".
Xia Youran's [magic power] is far less than Zhang Lingyun's.
Therefore, the spell's effectiveness is greatly reduced.
But that's enough.
A dazzling burst of seven-colored light erupted from her lips.
The room was instantly filled with its energy.
Even the heavy curtains couldn't block out the colorful light.
The people in the private room screamed in unison.
He covered his eyes and staggered.
Huang Yufeng was also shaken, and his hand immediately loosened its grip.
Xia Youran suddenly stood up and grabbed the fruit knife on the table.
She did not stab Huang Yufeng.
Instead, he pressed it against his own throat and thrust it in forcefully.
"Pfft—"
Fresh blood gushed out.
Xia Youran's body went limp.
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After receiving the text message, Zhang Lingyun went outside the mall.
He found a public bench and sat down, holding a two-yuan ice cream cone in his hand.
He had licked all the cream off the ice cream and was about to eat the crispy egg carton underneath.
His feelings for Xia Youran were indeed somewhat complicated.
He's like a boyfriend, a brother, and sometimes even a father.
He is now very worried about the safety of his girlfriend, sister, and daughter.
So I plan to wait here.
Suddenly, he saw the window on the fourth floor.
A dazzling burst of seven colors erupted from one of the windows.
It was as if someone had splashed a basin of colorful paint into the air.
The next second, the light and shadow shattered, and the sound reversed.
Zhang Lingyun blinked and looked down at the ice cream cone in her hand.
The ice cream was intact, but he hadn't started eating it yet.
He froze for a moment.
We just rewound time.
This means that Xia Youran just died once.
The window that emitted the rainbow-colored spray is most likely where she died.
Zhang Lingyun threw away the ice cream cone.
He took out a card from his personal storage space.
A semi-transparent warhorse leaped out of the light.
With a black body and gray mane, its four hooves were like smoke, and its mane and tail swayed slightly in the air.
Zhang Lingyun flipped over and mounted the Phantom Steed.
The crowd at the mall entrance was still in shock.
Then, the half-real, half-illusory warhorse let out a long neigh, its four hooves leaving the ground, and galloped straight up the outer wall of the building.
At a 90-degree angle, it's like walking on flat ground.
The Phantom Horse smashed through the fourth-floor window.
Glass shards exploded in the KTV room like a hailstorm.
At the same instant, Zhang Lingyun put away his warhorse, descended from mid-air, and crashed heavily onto the floor.
The private room fell silent instantly.
Xia Youran was still being held down.
Huang Yufeng stood in front of her, his left hand pinching her chin, his right hand holding a bottle of wine, the bottle already pressed against her lips.
Zhang Lingyun only glanced at it before his anger flared up.
Even when fighting the dragon, he couldn't bring himself to use his full strength against his beloved girlfriend.
He was actually forced to drink by this bunch of bastards.
Huang Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously let go of her hand.
He loosened his collar.
Although his face turned pale with fright, his tone still carried a hint of arrogance.
Huang Yufeng said:
"You're Zhang Lingyun?"
Zhang Lingyun didn't answer, she just stared at him coldly.
Huang Yufeng thought he was scared, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth as he said:
"I've heard of you; you were one of the students who got into university through the guaranteed admission program last year."
But I have to tell you, you are not good enough for Xia Youran.
"As long as Xia Youran is with me, she won't have to worry about her future."
The classmate next to him chimed in:
"That's right... Huang Yufeng comes from a very good family..."
"Xia Youran, you need to think this over carefully..."
But their voices grew fainter and fainter until they became just the hum of mosquitoes.
Because Zhang Lingyun turned her head and glanced at them all.
Zhang Lingyun took two steps forward.
The boy holding Xia Youran hadn't reacted yet.
Zhang Lingyun grabbed his hair, pulled him away from Xia Youran, and then punched him in the face.
With a loud bang, the boy's head slammed into the soundproof wall.
Another boy was just about to move.
A large, semi-transparent hand appeared out of thin air before my eyes.
They grabbed him by the neck and lifted him into the air.
His face turned a deep purplish-red, and his legs were kicking wildly.
Seeing that things were not going well, the rest of the people pushed and shoved their way toward the door.
Zhang Lingyun drew a card.
A dark green spatial rift suddenly split open in the center of the private room.
A pack of ghost dogs surged forth from the spirit world.
A translucent, eerie green hound, with ghostly green flames flickering in its eye sockets.
Silently, it pounces on everyone who tries to escape.
"Ah—no!"
The first person to be tackled was a boy.
The ghost dog grabbed his ankle and dragged him back from the doorway.
A trail of blood was left on the ground.
The second one was a girl, whose arm was bitten.
She lay face down on the ground, crying as she crawled back.
The third, the fourth, the fifth...
Soon, the private room was filled with people being torn apart by the ghost dog.
Some people clutched their bleeding arms, while others held their bitten calves.
Zhang Lingyun did not give the order to kill.
Therefore, these ghost dogs were relatively restrained, only tearing at each other's limbs for a while.
Lin Weiwei huddled in the corner. When she saw Zhang Lingyun walking towards her, she quickly forced a smile and stood up.
A fawning smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he said:
"Senior Zhang, it's not my fault, I just—"
Zhang Lingyun raised his hand and slapped him.
Lin Weiwei was sent flying and crashed into the television set used by Zhan Ge.
The television screen exploded, and sparks flew everywhere.
Her face slammed into the LCD panel, blood mingling with shards of glass.
Several teeth flew out of his mouth and embedded themselves in the opposite wall like throwing knives.
Her once pretty face suddenly had a sunken cheekbone, and her lips were split open with a bloody gash.
She lay on the ground and began to sob.
Blood mixed with saliva kept flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Xia Youran finally broke free from her restraints.
She had been gritting her teeth the whole time, showing no sign of weakness.
Upon seeing Zhang Lingyun, her eyes immediately welled up with tears, and she couldn't help but throw herself into his arms.
She buried her face in his chest, her shoulders trembling, and gently began to whine.
Zhang Lingyun put his arm around her slender waist and gently stroked her back.
"Okay. I'm here, everything's alright now."
Xia Youran cried even harder, and said intermittently:
"They... teamed up... to bully me..."
Zhang Lingyun's chest was soaked with sweat.
He could feel her body trembling, like the last leaf on an autumn branch.
Huang Yufeng sobered up completely.
He thought he could do whatever he wanted in Green Island City because his father was protecting him.
He never expected to encounter such a tough opponent.
But he still persevered, extending his right index finger and beginning to gather magic power.
A dark green light danced at his fingertips; that was the starting stance for the [Death Finger] move.
However, his hatred was insufficient, far less than that of Ding Shuangshuang.
The condensation process is very slow, almost like constipation.
Zhang Lingyun did not give him a chance.
He suddenly drew out the Thunder Forged Sword.
Blue and white arcs of electricity exploded in his palm, condensing into a buzzing longsword.
A flash of sword light—
Huang Yufeng's five fingers were severed at the base.
"ah--!"
Huang Yufeng covered his severed hand, knelt on the ground, and screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
Zhang Lingyun used [Mage's Hand] to pick up a bottle of wine from the ground and said:
"You like to get people drunk, huh? Well, I'll let you experience what it's like to be forced to drink too."
[The Mage's Hand] Holding the wine bottle, he shoved the bottle neck into Huang Yufeng's mouth.
Huang Yufeng was choked and coughed repeatedly.
The wine spilled from the corner of his mouth, flowing down his neck and into his collar.
a bottle.
Two bottles.
Three bottles.
Huang Yufeng's belly swelled up.
He lay on the ground vomiting, the vomit mixed with blood.
Huang Yufeng said in a hoarse voice:
"My...my dad is...Huang Ku..."