Campus Beauty, Scamp Master

Wang Xiao felt a pain in his heart when he saw Yao Beier forcing a smile on her pretty face. He sat in front of Yao Beier's bed and reached out his hand to touch her little head, saying,    

    

"Girl, I saw you crying and you are still pretending. Tell me, what's wrong?"    

    

Yao Beier could not help but pout when she heard Wang Xiao's words. She wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes and said weakly, "I just had a nightmare and dreamed about tomorrow's competition. You, you lost. Then, Changchun Hall was snatched away by Xu Family. Dad and I didn't have a place to live, so we ended up on the streets... "    

    

At the end of her words, Yao Beier's voice became choked with sobs again.    

    

Wang Xiao could not help but be stunned when he heard Yao Beier's words. He thought that something big had happened, but it turned out that it was just a nightmare.    

    

Immediately, he touched Yao Beier's small head. He comforted her, "Don't worry. I will definitely win tomorrow. I will definitely protect the Changchun Hall for you. Besides, how can you possibly end up on the streets? Don't you still have me? "    

    

Speaking up to this point, Wang Xiao paused for a moment. When he saw Yao Beier raising her crystal clear eyes to look at him, Wang Xiao touched his nose and said with a smile, "Don't forget, I am your fiancé. I will take care of you."    

    

"Hmm..."    

    

Yao Beier nodded slightly when she heard Wang Xiao's words. She extended her snow white and delicate hand and hugged Wang Xiao. Her entire body entered Wang Xiao's embrace and greedily inhaled Wang Xiao's scent.    

    

She wanted to remember Wang Xiao's scent forever.    

    

Because this was her Big Brother Wang Xiao!    

    

"Alright, don't be afraid. It's getting late. Quickly go to sleep."    

    

After an unknown amount of time, seeing that Yao Beier's mood had almost recovered, Wang Xiao patted Yao Beier's soft back and said softly.    

    

When Yao Beier heard this, her pretty face turned red. She then withdrew from Wang Xiao's embrace and lowered her head. She shyly said to Wang Xiao, "Then, Brother Wang Xiao, you should also sleep early. Good night."    

    

Speaking up to this point, Yao Beier paused for a moment, then lightly bit her teeth and said to Wang Xiao weakly, "Brother Wang Xiao, the way I cried just now, wasn't it very ugly?"    

    

"How could it be? In my heart, Yao Beier will always be the cutest and the most beautiful."    

    

When Wang Xiao heard this, he immediately said to Yao Beier seriously.    

    

While he was talking, his gaze couldn't help but fall on Yao Beier. When he came in earlier, he didn't have time to look. Only now did he realize that Yao Beier was wearing a loose pink pajamas.    

    

Because Yao Beier was currently sitting on the bed, her hands were hugging her knees and her waist was slightly bent, so Wang Xiao could also see that in the depths of the loose shirt, there was a pair of shocking, full breasts.    

    

Wang Xiao also didn't expect that this little girl had a lolita face and didn't expect her figure to be so good.    

    

In Wang Xiao's impression, the only ones who could defeat Yao Beier in terms of figure were probably the Demon Concubine and Mei Ying.    

    

But those two girls both took the charming route and had a hot figure. It was normal for them to be spicy.    

    

Yao Beier seemed to have noticed Wang Xiao's bright gaze and her pretty face instantly turned red. Her snow-white little hands hurriedly covered her chest. In front, she shyly faced Wang Xiao and angrily said, "Brother Wang Xiao, you are playing tricks. Pervert, you are shameless!"    

    

Only then did Wang Xiao recover from his intoxicated expression. After hearing Yao Beier's words, he touched his nose and said seriously, "Yao Beier, if I said that I did not see anything just now, would you believe me?"    

    

"Only a ghost would believe you. Get out, you pervert!"    

    

Yao Beier directly buried her head into the pink blanket and said to Wang Xiao in a lovable voice.    

    

Seeing that the young girl had gone berserk, Wang Xiao also had an embarrassed expression. Then he helplessly said to Yao Beier, "Then I will go out first. You should rest early."    

    

Yao Beier hid under the blanket with a red face and did not answer Wang Xiao's words.    

    

After Wang Xiao went out and closed the door, Yao Beier's little head quietly poked out of the blanket. Her beautiful eyes shyly looked in the direction of the door, and she gently bit her teeth.    

    

Immediately, her little head... At some unknown time, a shy smile appeared on her face.    

    

Wang Xiao returned to his room and lay on the bed. His heart was unable to calm down for a moment. Yao Beier's snow white figure continuously appeared in his mind.    

    

The blanket he covered was also pink, as if Yao Beier had brought it from her own room. There was also the scent of a young girl on it, making Wang Xiao smell more and more. He felt an itch in his heart, and an invisible fire was running all over his chest.    

    

In the end, it was Wang Xiao who circulated the Ksitigarbha Spell. It took him thirty-six cycles to suppress the fire in his heart.    

    

Before he fell asleep, the corner of his mouth could not help but raise into a helpless smile. He muttered in a low voice, "What an annoying demon..."    

    

One. He did not sleep at night. The next morning, when Wang Xiao woke up, he saw that Yao Beier had already prepared breakfast.    

    

"Brother Wang Xiao, you're up. Come over and eat."    

    

After seeing Wang Xiao, Yao Beier's pretty face turned slightly red and she called out softly. Obviously, she was still a little worried about what happened last night in the boudoir.    

    

"Okay, okay!"    

    

Wang Xiao also responded. He sat at the dining table and started to eat breakfast.    

    

"Yao Beier, where did Uncle Yao go?"    

    

While eating fried dough sticks, Wang Xiao glanced at the Changchun Hall as if Yao Guang did not know where he went. He could not help but ask Yao Beier.    

    

"Xu Family sent someone to tell me that the patient is about to arrive. Ask my father to go and receive him."    

    

A worried look appeared on Yao Beier's face, but she still said to Wang Xiao.    

    

Wang Xiao heard her and did not say anything else. He nodded.    

    

After he finished his breakfast, not long after, a wave of noise came from outside the Changchun Hall.    

    

Then, he saw many bodyguards of Xu Family carrying four stretcher into the hall. There were four patients lying on the stretcher.    

    

Wang Xiao glanced at them and raised his eyebrows slightly. The illnesses of these four patients were not simple.    

    

At this moment, another three people walked into the hall. They were Yao Guang, Xu Fan, and a young man in a white coat.    

    

However, Yao Guang's expression did not look good. When he saw Wang Xiao, he smiled bitterly and said to Wang Xiao:    

    

"Wang Xiao, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I actually chose two patients who can't be cured. I'm afraid that the reputation of our Changchun Hall will be gone this time..."    

    

At the end of his words, Yao Guang's old eyes turned bloodshot, as if he was about to cry.    

    

"Yao Guang, your luck is really bad. You clearly picked two patients by yourself, but you chose these two patients. This time, I'm afraid you will definitely lose."    

    

At this time, Xu Fan also spoke and sneered at Yao Guang.    

    

Speaking up to this point, Xu Fan turned his head again and said mockingly to Wang Xiao, "Wang Xiao, no matter how good your medical skills are this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to use them anymore!"    

    

"Uncle Yao, what happened?"    

    

Wang Xiao ignored Xu Fan and stared straight at Yao Guang as he asked.    

    

"Wang Xiao, I..." Yao Guang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his eyes were filled with haze. He couldn't even speak.    

    

When Xu Fan saw this scene, he sneered and said, "Wang Xiao, let me say it. This time, our competition... Originally, both parties would choose two patients with strange and complicated illnesses, but who could cure them first? Whoever wins will win, but your cheap father-in-law chose two patients who are almost impossible to cure! "    

    

" Patients who are almost impossible to cure? " Wang Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard that. In his eyes, there was nothing in this world that could not be cured.    

    

At this time, Xu Fan had walked to the two patients that Yao Guang had chosen. He pointed at them and said to Wang Xiao, "Your father-in-law chose you a patient with blood cancer and AIDS."    

    

When he said this, Yao Beier's pretty face suddenly changed and exclaimed, "What? Blood cancer and AIDS? These two diseases are incurable!"    

    

Yao Guang's face was ashen. He held Wang Xiao's hand tightly and repeated, "Wang Xiao, I am sorry for you and Changchun Hall!"    

    

Seeing Yao Guang and Yao Beier's depressed faces, Wang Xiao could not help but smile and said, "Uncle Yao, Belle, what are you doing? Who said blood cancer and AIDS cannot be cured?"    

    

When Wang Xiao said this, Yao Guang and Yao Beier were stunned. They said in unison, "Wang Xiao, what do you mean? These two diseases can be cured?"    

    

"Wang Xiao, let's not talk about AIDS, just blood cancer. It was the leukemia that ordinary people talked about. This kind of disease must be found by people with the same bone marrow. Only by transplanting bone marrow can it be treated, but this patient is an orphan. How easy is it to find a suitable bone marrow transplant?"    

    

Before Wang Xiao could say anything, Xu Fan, who was standing beside him, burst into laughter. He mocked wantonly, "You, a TCM, actually told me that you can cure this illness. How ridiculous!"    

    

Not only Xu Fan, even the young man in a white coat beside him also laughed out loud.    

    

Wang Xiao glanced at Xu Fan, who was laughing loudly. With a calm expression, he said in a calm tone, "Who said that without a suitable bone marrow, you can't cure it? Do you dare to bet with me?"