God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!
Chapter 338 - 98. All operations, no values

Chapter 338: 98. All operations, no values

In the stairwell, Yan Huan’s hand reached towards the top of Spencer’s head, casting a shadow on her fear-stricken face.

"Umm..."

Seeing this, she was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes, like an ostrich, not daring to see what Yan Huan was going to do to her next.

"..."

The next second, Yan Huan’s hand paused in front of her.

This guy, doesn’t he usually unleash his Ninjutsu at times like this?

Why is he motionless today?

With her face red and eyes shut, Spencer didn’t feel Yan Huan’s touch after a long wait, and her head hazily leaned towards his direction.

After being left hanging, she seemed to suddenly wake up a bit, swallowed a big gulp of saliva, and opened her eyes to look at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan moved his hand slightly away, extracting his reason from his slight anger, and looked through the gaps between his fingers at Spencer, who seemed to be in an odd state.

Who changed Spencer’s key settings?

Is this still the same game-breaking destroyer?

"...Are you feeling unwell?"

After a moment of silence, he asked.

"Umm..."

Upon hearing this, Spencer’s previously dazed expression immediately turned fierce.

She bit her teeth and struggled to glare at Yan Huan, bluffing,

"Just... Just not... Ah... Ha... I was just a bit... tired from the elective class... Ha..."

"..."

But hearing this, Yan Huan maintained a superior posture, looking down at Spencer.

That calm gaze seemed to see right through her, making her extremely uncomfortable.

Though it was a spine-chilling and fearful gaze, she felt itchy and hot wherever his gaze landed.

It felt as though his gaze had substance, causing her both itchiness and discomfort.

The next second, she couldn’t bear it any longer and bit her teeth at Yan Huan, protesting,

"What are you looking at..."

After a long silence, Yan Huan suddenly smiled, but that smile looked terrifying in Spencer’s eyes,

"Weren’t you the one who made a deal with me for five opportunities to show me how you’re superior to Sakuragi? I’m free now, come on."

At his words, Spencer bit her teeth and slightly turned her head away, snorting coldly,

"Today... Ha... Today I’ll let you off... You this weakling..."

But her defiant words were intermittent, mixed with warm breaths, revealing her actual weakness.

However, to her utter surprise, the next second Yan Huan’s big hand suddenly covered her head, roughly tousling her fluffy long hair,

"If you can’t make good use of the opportunity..."

"Ow!"

Reacting from the ruffling, she angrily moved to bite his mischievous hand.

But Yan Huan easily pulled back, causing her teeth to click loudly.

Yan Huan glanced in surprise at where his hand had just retreated from and asked her,

"...Are you a dog?"

"You weakling! You actually attacked me while I’m feeling unwell! Just wait, once I’m better, I’ll make you..."

"Slap!"

Just as Spencer reacted fiercely by raising her head and lashing out at Yan Huan, his smile suddenly disappeared.

Then, he suddenly grabbed Spencer’s cheek with one hand, stopping her words mid-sentence.

"Umm!"

She subconsciously raised her right hand in resistance, but was frightened into freezing by Yan Huan’s expressionless face now close to hers.

At this distance, his breath just hit her cheeks.

"Ha..."

His breath, smelling of him, was like an anesthetic, silently fogging her brain, even causing her lifted right hand to lose strength and drop to the ground.

"Now do you admit you’re unwell?"

"Uuu..."

Her eyes still looked fierce, but her voice softened into cotton candy.

After struggling slightly, Yan Huan’s grip on her cheeks deepened,

"Also, at school call me President... if you keep calling me ’weakling’, do you believe I’ll immediately make you suffer?"

"Weak..."

Still want to talk tough?

Forget it, Spencer is incurably foolish anyway.

Even though it’s clear she’s suffering, she still wants to win at repartee.

Regardless of what Yan Huan’s going to do next, she can’t lose in momentum...

Alright, if that’s the way it is...

"...Our matter has already been explained, it doesn’t involve anyone else. It was nice of you to get An Le to help you with this at noon, I haven’t settled my account with you yet..."

Yan Huan’s grip on her cheek intensified, but upon hearing this, Spencer, even in her dazed state, popped up a huge question mark.

An Le helped me at noon?

Wasn’t I the one helping her?

And just touching you a bit was not okay...

But hearing Yan Huan praise her for "Thinking not bad", even at this moment, she could show a hint of pride.

"Weak... Ow ow ow ow!"

Before she could even use her familiar address for Yan Huan, the hand on her cheek suddenly tightened.

Spencer felt pain and instinctively bit Yan Huan’s thumb.

But for some reason, she couldn’t exert any strength.

Not only did she not hurt Yan Huan, it seemed to stimulate him instead, feeling like a kitten’s lick on the place she bit.

He looked down and saw Spencer at that moment stubbornly raising her eyes to look at him.

That gesture, almost electrically, sent a shock from his thumb straight to his lower abdomen.

Instantly, that area flared up like the red clif...

"Miao, see what you’ve done!!"

Add attribute points, why don’t you!!

Yan Huan’s pupils slightly constricted, his expression darkened, and he slapped her on the back.

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