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Chapter 232: Chapter 45: Picking the Soft Persimmons_l
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Mad women will be mad women.
They do things just for their own joy, never considering the effects or consequences.
No matter the consequences for themselves or the impact on others.
You could say Elise came prepared, but in reality, she had not planned to steal a kiss from Link;
But you could also say it was a spur of the moment thing, yet she had deliberately applied lipstick with extra ingredients before leaving the house, making the mark she left behind quite difficult to clean.
Perhaps this is the mindset of a mad person.
They themselves cannot predict what they will do the next second.
Link stepped back, glared at the triumphantly smiling Elise, and wiped his cheek with his hand, only to find it didn’t come clean easily.
This lipstick is really not decent.
“I hope this is the last time.”
Link sternly warned Elise, he didn’t like this kind of game.
Ambush.
It’s not noble!
“Hehe~”
Elise made a funny face, completely dismissing the warning, waved her hand, turned around, and left.
She left in a pretty carefree manner.
Link watched Elise walk away towards the North District until her figure disappeared from sight.
Truth be told, Elise’s actions today genuinely shocked Link.
Although he was mentally prepared, having battled in the Wizard World for so long, he couldn’t possibly be the only transmigrator.
However, him casually being suspected as a transmigrator by a wizard apprentice, someone readily discovering his transmigrator status, was certainly not within Link’s expectations.
Perhaps Elise had suspicions after investigating him and targeted him because of that.
Link guessed like this, and his mood did not calm down for a long time.
As for Elise’s actual circumstances, Link had no interest in investigating.
He didn’t like others prying into his secrets.
And he didn’t like prying into other’s secrets either.
For quite a while, Link came back to his senses.
Without hurrying back to the classroom, he went to the fifth-floor laboratory, under the strange gaze of a few passersby.
The “Magic Apothecary Talent” was activated due to stress, and Potion Study knowledge was fully utilized.
He first sampled and tested the composition, then concocted a bottle of potion, used a “cotton swab” to apply the potion to his cheek, and removed the deep red lipstick marks.
After all of this, Link finally left the laboratory and returned to the classroom.
However…
Jasmine’s face was gloomy, as cold as frost, radiating a freezing aura.
The Brotherhood Group and Social Phobia Group were so scared they were trembling, huddled together, not daring to make a sound.
Not to mention their daily roughhousing and jokes.
Seeing this situation, Link immediately knew that Elise must have done something again.
The corner of his eye caught a glance at Buck, signaling him.
Buck shrunk his head, his right hand seemed to accidentally sweep across the portable computer on the desk, making a “surfing” gesture.
Link understood the signal and nodded.
He sat down next to Jasmine, not in a hurry to speak.
Link took out his portable computer and logged into the “forum”.
There was a pinned post highlighted at the top, very conspicuous, and extremely popular.
Upon opening it, the content was quite unsurprisingly, photos of Elise kissing Link’s cheek and Link wiping off the kiss mark, two photos.
One was the first place winner of the two districts of the first grade in the Southern District, and the other was the notoriously mad woman from the first grade in the North District.
There was also something interesting about the photo content.
Curious people gathered and the popularity skyrocketed instantly.
The comment section was shocked, “Goodness” was frequently uttered.
There were also quite a few sour comments about Link Grande lacking conscience, daring to lay hands even on a mad beauty.
Seeing this post, how could Link not know what had happened.
Well, genuine jealousy this time.
He put down his portable computer, looked at Jasmine, and was just about to explain the situation.Findd new 𝒔tories on nov/e(l)bin(.)com
“Turn away!”
Unexpectedly, before Link could speak, Jasmine coldly ordered.
“What?”
Link was confused, not knowing what Jasmine seemed to be up to.
“I said turn away!”
Jasmine spoke in a huff, “Don’t look at me, look at your Elise!”
Ah, true jealousy has stirred.
This state of a girl, coax her or not, it’s all problematic.
The more you coax her, the more angry she gets, but if you don’t coax her, she gets even angrier.
Link decisively chose not to coax her, but according to Jasmine’s words, turned his head back and looked forward.
“Humph.”
Jasmine grumbled, then suddenly leaned forward, forcefully kissed Link’s cheek.
Then she bitterly said: “Don’t remember the feeling of her kiss. Remember mine!”
After saying that, she sulked alone, unwilling to pay any more attention to Link.
Jasmine didn’t wear lipstick, so naturally, she didn’t leave a lip mark, only some residual warmth.
Link sighed in silence.
He just wanted to concentrate on practicing and didn’t want to get involved in these things.
Instead…
One on the left and one on the right, both of his cheeks had been stolen a kiss from.
What on earth is this about.
Could it be the lips next time?
Aggravating!
The Brotherhood Group and the Social Phobia Group observed the interaction between the boss and the big sister, each reacting differently.
The only female member, Betty, both admired big sister Jasmine’s boldness and courage, but was also afraid that her eyes had seen something they shouldn’t have, and would get “styes”.
Worried!
The seven boys, however, greatly admired their boss, Link.
Here he had big sister Jasmine completely in his grip, while outside, he was still able to attract a variety of suitors.
He was indeed a role model for their generation!
Cool!
Link fell silent and decided to ignore these affairs. He focused on reviewing the knowledge of level zero Rule Runes.
Jasmine sulks for a while and manages to cool herself down.
Once back to normal, she focused on her book.
The Brotherhood Group and the Social Phobia Group, feeling the no longer cold and high-pressure atmosphere, exhaled in unison.
Thank God, a fight did not break out.
In the following days, apart from another wave of hot discussions about Link on the “forum”, nothing particularly unusual happened.
The lives of Link, Jasmine, the Brotherhood Group, and the Social Phobia Group returned to ordinary and routine.
Dormitory, cafeteria, laboratory, classroom, cafeteria, laboratory, dormitory.