Chapter 51: Qin Luo Launches a Counterattack
Qin Luo did not let his three roommates down.
This was only natural. He could not possibly fall head over heels for Yao Yanyan just because of a few words of hers.
Although her move just now had indeed struck a chord with Qin Luo, he was a very clear-headed person. He knew what kind of person Yao Yanyan was and knew she would never say or do such things without reason.
If it were an ordinary girl, Qin Luo might have thought the other person genuinely had feelings for him and wanted to date him.
But what kind of person was Yao Yanyan?
She was the supreme NTR Valkyrie of the school, a figure whose mere mention struck fear into the hearts of countless girls. Her victims had even established an Anti-NTR Alliance, viewing her as the ultimate final boss!
How could a woman like that easily fall in love with someone?
Although Qin Luo did not know her ultimate objective, he could be basically certain that she was doing this not out of any affection for him.
Perhaps it was out of some playful impulse? Just like how she previously seduced other people's boyfriends and then dumped them without a second thought?
Qin Luo could not be sure. After all, he was not a taken man, so logically speaking, he should not be on Yao Yanyan's target list.
He had even considered using the Mind-Reading Earphone several times to listen to Yao Yanyan's inner thoughts. However, considering that the earphone only had one use left and realizing it shouldn't be wasted on such a trivial matter, he ultimately dismissed the idea.
In the end, this round of confrontation between Qin Luo and Yao Yanyan concluded with Qin Luo's complete defeat.
For the first time, he experienced the formidable might of the little vixen when firing on all cylinders. Therefore, he decisively chose strategic silence, munching quietly on melon seeds while pretending to listen intently to the lecture. For the rest of the class, he did not say another word to Yao Yanyan.
Yao Yanyan did not mind either, simply amusing herself with her phone and quietly keeping Qin Luo company until the class ended.
The instant the bell rang, Qin Luo suddenly felt a sense of relief.
His first instinct was to get away from this dangerous woman. Just as he stood up to leave, his hand was suddenly grabbed by Yao Yanyan.
Qin Luo paused, turned his head to look at her, his expression somewhat tangled: "What is it?"
Yao Yanyan smiled and said, "Don't rush to leave yet, I have something to tell you."
"Why didn't you say it during class just now?"
"Because I want to say it when it's just the two of us."
She cast a charming smile at Qin Luo, her naturally alluring eyes swirling with boundless amorousness, possessing a fascination that made one dare not meet her gaze.
Qin Luo was rendered utterly speechless, then slowly sat back down.
It wasn't that he particularly wanted to humor Yao Yanyan; he simply wanted to know what on earth she was up to this time by seeking him out.
And barring any accidents, that answer would soon be revealed by her own hands.
As the teacher announced the end of class, the students left in groups of two or three. As they walked out of the classroom, their gazes remained fixed on Qin Luo and Yao Yanyan.
Some wore subtle expressions, while others had ambiguous looks in their eyes.
Clearly, the fact that Qin Luo and Yao Yanyan had not gotten up to leave had already caused their imaginations to wander toward R-rated scenarios.
Qin Luo's three roommates glanced at his back, sighed in unison, and stood up to leave.
As they passed by Qin Luo, they each patted him on the shoulder and gave him a look that clearly meant "may the gods protect you."
What on earth are those looks implying, as if I'm about to be devoured by a femme fatale... Qin Luo was left somewhat amused and exasperated by them.
Before long, all the other students had departed, leaving the spacious classroom empty except for the two of them, the silence growing somewhat awkward.
Qin Luo spoke up: "Spit it out, what on earth do you want from me?"
Yao Yanyan giggled and said, "Nothing much, I just missed you a little."
Qin Luo frowned: "If you're going to talk like that, then I'm leaving."
He made a move to leave as he spoke, but Yao Yanyan grabbed his arm once more, a flash of anxiety in her eyes.
"Don't go."
"What exactly do you want?"
"I like you, and I want to be your girlfriend."
Qin Luo: "..."
A look of sheer astonishment instantly covered Qin Luo's entire face. He opened his mouth, completely failing to anticipate that Yao Yanyan would throw such a direct curveball.
At that moment, he noticed that two blushes had actually surfaced on Yao Yanyan's cheeks, and her eyes no longer held pure allure, but rather a hint of shyness.
Could this little vixen actually have such an emotional side to her... Qin Luo swallowed hard involuntarily, but quickly regained his senses.
He had not forgotten what kind of person Yao Yanyan was, nor had he forgotten that her greatest specialty was "acting."
Therefore, he shook off his astonishment, put a relaxed smile back on his face, and said in a teasing tone, "If you really like me, then I suppose you wouldn't refuse this, right?"
As his voice trailed off, he leaned forward, moving his face closer to Yao Yanyan's.
In Qin Luo's mind, this was the most powerful counterattack against Yao Yanyan.
If she dodged away, everything she had just built up would instantly crumble, and this confrontation of "tactics" would end in Qin Luo's victory.
And if she didn't dodge... that was simply impossible!
A woman with a special rating as high as 95, how could she casually kiss a man she didn't like?
Qin Luo was certain Yao Yanyan would dodge, so he did not hesitate at all, acting as if he truly intended to kiss her, his eyes carrying a playful glint of absolute certainty.
This scene played out before Yao Yanyan, causing her expression to register a momentary flash of surprise.
Yet the next second, that surprise transferred itself into Qin Luo's eyes.
Because Yao Yanyan did not dodge!
Not only did she not dodge, she even closed her eyes!
As her eyelids shut, her long, dark eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips, coated in glossy red lipstick, looked utterly tempting.
Her nervousness was palpable; her allure was intoxicating.
Qin Luo had intended to stop his movement right there, but for some reason, seeing Yao Yanyan in this posture, he inexplicably continued to lean forward under some irresistible impulse.
As the distance closed, the two of them could even feel each other's warm breath washing over their faces.
In the silent classroom, a subtle atmosphere was rapidly spreading, constantly influencing them and drawing their bodies closer and closer together.
Just as their lips were about to touch, the classroom door was suddenly shoved open with tremendous force.
Accompanied by a loud bang, the classroom door swung all the way open, crashing directly against the wall, followed immediately by an angry, sharp shout.
"Yao Yanyan!"
The sudden commotion caused Qin Luo's body to stiffen. The moment that familiar voice rang out, he instinctively turned his head, only to be greeted by a frosty face so familiar it could not possibly be more familiar.
Yao Yanyan opened her eyes, but instead of turning to see who had arrived, she gently patted her own chest.
While letting out a silent sigh of relief, she felt her heart beating with an unprecedented intensity, like a panicked little deer crashing about blindly, refusing to calm down.