Arthur looked at the red hair that was as bright and curly as flame, with a look of disgust in his dark and deep eyes.
"What are you doing?" The boy said in a sinister voice, unable to conceal his hatefulness.
Nicola's body stiffened, she pinched the thing in her hand and slowly turned her head, and saw the boy standing behind her.
The first thing that caught the eye was the boy's water-stained legs, which were slender, fair, and strong. Unfortunately, the top of his knees were covered by a white bath towel.
Further up, there are those six obvious abdominal packs, but unfortunately they are too thin, and they have not fully grown yet.
But it doesn't matter. In the later stages, when he becomes an interstellar killer, this weakling will become a standard man with eight-pack abs.
Because Nicola's gaze was too obvious, Arthur quickly took a few steps back with his hands covered with his towel.
Nicola: ...She's just curious.
The boy wore the same black collar as hers. He had short black hair like obsidian, and his eyes were also black, but at this moment they were gleaming with fire.
His skin is extremely pale, which makes his lips looks rosy. This is the standard oriental appearance. In the interstellar world, oriental looks are always the most popular.
In the black market, people with Oriental looks are the most popular slaves.
In this world where the strong is respected, the weak and pitiful Easterners are most likely to arouse human beings' tyrannical psychology, and Arthur·Otis is completely in tune with the aesthetics of interstellar humans. However, he is actually of mixed race, so his skin can show a unique cold pale color, and his eyebrows and eye contours are deeper than those of ordinary Orientals.
In his early teenage years, Arthur·Otis looked like an exquisite glass object after putting on his uniform. Just a gentle tap and it will break into pieces, perfect for the aesthetic point of Lilith Noelle, the perverted female character.
Of course, being weak now is just for the sake of being slapped in her face later.
This man has single-handedly turned the slim and white trend that was once popular among the stars into the world of handsome and muscular men with eight-pack abs. He has become a man who is always at the forefront of fashion.
Faced with the boy's question, Nicola panicked for a moment, then quickly calmed down her expression. She stood up and said, "I'm here to check if there are any prohibited items."
As the vice president of the student union, Lilith does have this right, but she never does this kind of thing, and it is all enforced by the Department of Discipline.
"Have you finished the check yet?" Arthur·Otis looked at her with no emotion, obviously not believing her words. Although his attitude and look were extremely cold, it was obvious that the moisture all over his body and his wet appearance would only make people feel some weird desire to ravage him.
Nicola raised an eyebrow.
The closet has indeed been rummaged through, but not on him...
Nicola stood there proudly and said: "Not yet." As the girl's slender body stood in front of Arthur·Otis, he clearly felt a natural pressure coming towards him.
He gritted his teeth and endured, with a deep blood color in his dark eyes. This is real blood, not faking it. As a person with S-level psychic power, if he tries to suppress the psychic power released by a person with SS-level psychic power, he may die suddenly.
Seeing such a stubborn protagonist, Nicola sighed softly, and then suddenly released her power.
The originally peaceful air shook violently due to Nicola's psychic power, and it was as if one could see circular waves of air surging out. Arthur's vision suddenly went dark, and he felt dizzy. He was caught off guard by Nicola's psychic attack, staggered a step and half-knelt on the ground.
The psychic power in the air does not show too much aggressiveness, but even so, for an S-level psychic power user, this is extremely powerful pressure.
Relying on his strong tenacity, Arthur's body half-kneeling on the ground swayed for a moment, but he didn't fall down, but the towel on his body was shaky.
Nicola saw the right moment and suddenly stepped forward and pulled him.
Didn't move?
She looked down and saw Arthur glaring at her while grabbing a corner of the towel with his trembling hands.
Damn.
Nicola showed a gentle and lovely smile, and said kindly: "Don't be afraid, I'll just take a look." After saying that, Nicola suddenly realized that he was like a wretched old man who was seducing an underage girl.
Nicola shaked her head to avoid this weird imagination.
Arthur's eyes turned even redder, and the connected blood threads almost formed a spider web, covering the boy's black pupils. They glued Nicola directly opposite him and cut them into countless pieces.
The air was anxious and stagnant. Although Arthur only had S-level psychic power, he had the aura of a male protagonist around him. Nicola thought for a moment before letting go of his hand.
When Arthur saw Lilith Noelle let go, his body that had been attacked by psychic power suddenly relaxed, and his body swayed slightly, and then collapsed.
This is the time!
Nicola suddenly took action and pulled the towel off Arthur's body.
Saw it! Little yellow croakers!
Nicola's eyes lit up with excitement.
In Arthur's eyes, she looked like a pervert.
Arthur came out in his underwear because he heard some noise outside, so he put on his underwear and put on a towel.
If he hadn't gone in without any clothes, he would have put them all on before coming out.
"You..." Arthur spat out one word viciously, and then his throat felt sweet, his chest ached, and he couldn't speak anymore.
Nicola didn't notice anything strange about Arthur. She stared at the little yellow croakers and fell into deep thought.
Now that the protagonist is wearing this underwear, how does she get it?
Nicola turned her little head wittily, and after thinking for a while, she immediately came up with a good idea.
She stood up expressionlessly, pointed at the small yellow croaker and said, "I suspect this is a prohibited item."
Arthur:...
The boy narrowed his eyes fiercely, looked up at her, and gritted his teeth.
His hair was still dripping with water, and the water slid down the boy's fair and slender bones, converging on his collarbone and waist, like a white jade tea pet that had been poured with water.
Nicola swallowed, silently thinking don't look at anything inappropriate, tilted her head hard, and continued: "Take it off and give it to me."
Arthur:...
The air was cold and quiet. During the long confrontation, the young man tried hard to swallow the bloody smell in his throat.
Nicola heard the systematic urging in her head.
"Beep-Beep, there are still ten minutes left."
Nicola frowned, she raised her hand to rest on her chin, and the psychic energy in her body slowly opened like a thread.
She said, "Should you take it off yourself, or should I help you take it off?"
Arthur:...
Arthur felt a lot of pressure.
He stared at Nicola as if he was looking at the enemy of the century. Finally, he seemed to accept his fate.
Because he had such a tiny strength, Arthur was still half-kneeling on the ground, his thin body slightly bent, revealing his white and rugged back and a pair of beautiful butterfly bones, like the bones of some kind of cub. The waist line is completely drawn in, which further shows her fragility.
His black hair was completely wet and stuck together, with water dripping down one strand after another. He shouted hoarsely and lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.
"Get out."
Arthur's chest hurt terribly, his head was buzzing, and he felt blood welling up in his throat when he spoke.
Nicola frowned, "What did you say?" Her face was bright and moving when she smiled, and chilling when she was cold.
It was actually because Arthur's voice was too soft that Nicola didn't hear him clearly before he asked. But when her words fell on Arthur's ears, she felt that he was ignorant.
The spiritual power in the air seems to be beginning to stir again. Arthur suppressed his violent thoughts and lowered his head, revealing his slender and soft neck with wet black hair, looking particularly helpless and pitiful.
"You go out first, I'll take it off for you." As soon as he finished speaking, the boy couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was fresh and hot, and it suddenly spread on the clean and porcelain white floor tiles, like red plum blossoms blooming in winter.
Nicola was startled.
No way, young man, are you so angry that you vomit blood? She obviously didn't do anything! I only used a little bit of my psychic power! Your body is not good, young man! Nicola thought.
"Get out..." Arthur choked, his voice was weak, his face was pale, only his lips were stained with blood, which was scarily red.
He covered his heart, as if he was about to vomit blood again.
"Okay, okay, I'm out, I'm out, just don't vomit the blood anymore." Nicola waved her hand and walked out of the room. She was afraid that the male protagonist would be pissed off before he could become a cool and powerful human killer.
In the room, Arthur supported his body and slowly stood up from the ground. He stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, coughed again, and spewed out specks of blood again.
He didn't expect SS-level psychic power to be so strong. She seemed to only release it a little, and he couldn't even move his body.
Humiliating, embarrassing.
That was the only thing Arthur felt.
Then he lowered his head and saw the yellow croaker pants on his body, and he felt ashamed and angry.
He was very poor and these panties were given as a buy one get one free offer. He didn't like this childish pattern, but since it didn't cost any money, he wanted it. How could something like this be a prohibited item?
That woman, that woman...she just wants his underwear!
Although Arthur·Otis didn't know what Lilith.Noelle wanted his underwear for, she had just looked through his wardrobe and clearly had it in her hand, but she didn't want it and wanted him to wear it.
The meaning here is self-evident.
She just wanted to take off his pants!
Nicola was leaning against the door of dormitory 303. She was tall and well-dressed in uniform, which made her look abstinent and seductive.
That's right, in the ordinary times when everyone was still teenagers and girls, and even the male protagonist was not fully developed, Nicola already had an impressive lady, and this figure would continue to ferment in the future, and then be strangled by the protagonist. It turns into eighteen pieces under psychic strength.
It's really a pity that the male protagonist is a bit too upright and doesn't understand the use of waste. Can't he enjoy it first and then destroy it?
Because it was delayed for a long time, Nicola's graceful appearance standing at the door of 303 was seen by the boys who were returning from get out of class.
People in the same classroom knew that she went out in the middle of class, and when they saw her at the door of 303, they immediately guessed that Lilith Noelle was looking for trouble with Arthur again.
Although these people felt pity for Arthur, they did not dare to offend Lilith Noelle.
As one of the four major families in the empire, the Noelle family possesses not only wealth, but also immense power.
With a "click", the door behind him was opened a small gap, and a slender white hand stretched out from inside, still trembling because of the humiliation.
Nicola looked at the little yellow croaker, thought for a moment, and said to Arthur: "Don't give it to me like this, it will attract people's attention. Take a bag and wrap it up."
Arthur·Otis:…
Nicola happily took the small yellow croakers packed in a bag by Arthur·Otis, and left the boys' dormitory building briskly under the eyes of the boys who were either amazed or looking up.
"Beep, congratulations on completing the mission. The reward is 0.1 psychic power. The cumulative reward is 0.1 psychic power."
Psychic strength? 0.1? What does it mean? Could it be that completing the mission has anything to do with her strength growing?
But she didn't feel any changes in her spiritual sea?
In the boys' dormitory, Arthur stood in the room where he was the only one, with a gloomy face and extremely gloomy black eyes. He gritted his teeth, his body trembled suddenly, and he spit out another mouthful of blood.
He staggered forward a few steps and fell on the bed, his head hurting. Just now, he used his only S-level psychic power to forcefully resist Lilith Noelle's SS-level psychic power, but for just a moment, he was shocked and bleeding.
Although the difference is only one level, in the world of spiritual power, this is the difference between heaven and earth.
Lilith Noelle could kill him easily.
And he has no background and no strength. In front of Lilith Noelle, who has both of them, he is as humble and weak as an ant.
If she wanted to, she could crush him to death immediately.
Arthur's eyes burst with deep hatred, and this hatred made his head hurt again.
While he was in a daze, Arthur suddenly felt a strange spiritual power coming out of his mind.
Although it was weak, it was not ignored by him.
How is this going? Why did his psychic power suddenly increase?