Chapter 1: The Student and His Little Prince (1)

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[Mission failed, the host will be wiped out and return to the main god space. ]

"What? Failure, how could I fail? Wasn't everything fine? No, I don't want to be wiped out!"

"Please, system, please think of a way. I don't want to be wiped out!"

[The mission progress is abnormal, and the mission has been confirmed to have failed. ]

[Detect the host's attempt to unbind the system. Is it confirmed that the host is willing to give up the task points, system mall, and bound identity? If the system is unbound, the host will not be able to return to the main god space. ]

"What do you mean by unbinding? I don't want to be unbinded. Wait, you said that I can't return to the main god space?"

[Host, please confirm whether to unbind, otherwise the host will be wiped out and the countdown to return to the main god space is 3:00. 】

“… Fight! I want to be untied! I give up, I give up everything! Just let me survive!”

[Host unbinding successfully, mission points, system mall, and binding identity have been confirmed. Rebinding begins, binding target is... System 001, binding successful. ]

"Wait! What do you mean? Why would a system like yours bind itself? No, there must be something wrong. I want to file a complaint with the Lord God!"

[The host has been successfully untied and cannot appeal. After testing, the original body of the original host 003 has been destroyed and the soul cannot be released. In order to ensure the stability of time and space, the original host 003 will be eliminated. The countdown to elimination is 0:05. ]

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【0:01】

[Erasure successful, System 001 has been successfully bound to Save the World System 001, mission points totaled, the system mall has been opened, identities have been bound to a total of ninety-nine worlds, please confirm the next mission. ]

[Return to World 001, bind identity...Lance, change the mission objective to: save the villain Song Ning. ]

[Self-confirmation is successful, points are consumed, and I will return to world 001. I wish the host and I success in our mission. ]

As streams of data that seemed real and illusory surged in the void, the long river of time seemed to materialize at this moment.

The next second, a blurry shadow flowed away along the long river of time.

Chapter One

"Hey, Lance."

Lance looked up mechanically, and saw someone sitting on his lap and squeezing into his arms.

He looked down and quickly identified this not-so-strange face.

Confirmed: World Villain Song Ning.

Song Ning turned around angrily: "Did you see that? I told you that I don't like that Xu Yi at all. Do you believe it now?"

Only then did Lance notice that there were four or five people following the young master with smiles on their faces.

The leader shouted with ill intentions, "Young Master Song, what can you prove by sitting on someone's lap? Most of the brothers who went to the private room are brothers and sisters who like us."

"That's right. If you really want to prove that you don't have that kind of feelings towards Brother Xu, then show us something real."

A flash of electricity flashed in Lance's blue eyes behind his glasses.

The world was successfully traced back and the identity was traced back to: Lance.

Characters successfully identified: Cannon fodder*4, who are friends of Xu Yi, the Son of the World.

The identification plot stage was successful, with an initial progress of 17%.

The villain Song Ning has not yet turned evil due to the accidental broken leg, and the identification is complete.

The data was transmitted very quickly, and Lance's fingers gradually lost their stiffness and slowly rested on Song Ning's waist, which had become particularly thin and soft after dancing.

His originally dull deep blue eyes gradually became lively, and he raised his hand slightly.

"what are you doing?"

Song Ning was startled by his sudden action.

Lance used his free hand to remove the old, heavy, dull black frames.

A pair of eyes that were brighter than sapphires and as deep as the lake on the Tianshan Mountains stunned Song Ning for a moment.

Lance smiled at this.

He casually threw away his glasses, inserted his fingers into his bangs and pulled them back, and as if by magic, a handsome face with deep contours, an exotic temperament and a lazy look was revealed.

"Ningning," he chuckled, and his fingers clasped Song Ning's waist and applied a little force. Song Ning was caught off guard and was hugged by him. His lazy, low and sexy voice sounded like an elegant cello in his ears, "Didn't you say not to make it public yet? Or is this the surprise you said you would give me today?"

His fingers lovingly lifted Young Master Song's delicate chin, his eyes looked deeply into Song Ning's eyes, and his tone sounded like an intimate coaxing.

"In that case, let's make our relationship public as you wish, ok?"

Song Ning was stunned.

Who is this? Is Lance such a handsome and charming man?

Yes, Lance seemed to be the one who always kept his head down and didn’t like to talk in the past, but his family background and education were not inferior to his in any other aspects, and even though she obviously didn’t like it every time, she would still accompany him to various occasions.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he even felt vaguely confused.

With such an outstanding man by his side, why would he like Xu Yi? Xu Yi is definitely inferior to Lance, right?

Seeing that he was stunned and didn't say anything, Lance just showed a helpless and doting expression.

He let go of Song Ning's hand, and his fingers slid down naturally to wrap Song Ning's soft, boneless palm in his palm. The action was so skillful as if he had done it a thousand or ten thousand times.

"By the way, what were you doing just now? Who did Ningning like?"

The group of people led by Wang Yan were all stunned.

This person is actually Lance? Does Lance look like this? And Young Master Song really doesn't like Brother Xu? Has he and Lance been secretly in love?

Several people's brains were about to explode. One of them finally came to his senses, his eyes were still a little dull.

"You, you are Lance? You and Song Ning are actually in love? But, but doesn't Song Ning like our Brother Xu?"

"Xu Yi?"

Lance's expression was astonished as if he had heard shocking news.

Then his sword-like eyebrows were deeply frowned, and his face was full of disbelief.

"How could you think so? Xu Yi's level is about the same as yours. It's just that Ning Ning is kind-hearted, otherwise you wouldn't even get an invitation to this banquet."

He sat with his chin slightly raised, his condescending aura hard to conceal. His height of 1.89 meters made it so that even when he was sitting, this action would not make him look less imposing.

"In fact, if it weren't for Ningning, you guys wouldn't even be qualified to be Ningning's friend. But if Ningning likes it, neither our Lan family nor the Song family would have any objection. After all, he is the apple of our two families' eyes, and he can do whatever he wants."

He ignored the four people's rosy faces, and just lowered his head with a doting look on his face, and gently rubbed Song Ning's palm with his fingers.

"But they misunderstood that you liked Xu Yi. I'm a little angry, Ningning. Can we make it public?"

What does it mean to be the apple of the eye of two families?

What do you mean the Lan family won’t have any objection if he likes it?

Song Ning was confused by these words. When did he and Lance become... so close?

But inexplicably, perhaps because he had waited the entire night for Xu Yi, the person he really wanted to wait for, to show up, and because of the popularity of these four people who, as Lance had said, were not supposed to be his friends, he nodded as if possessed by a ghost.

Lance smiled, looked at him deeply and murmured.

"I knew Ningning was just being tough before, but she still cares about me the most in her heart."

He lowered his head slightly, and his slightly cool thin lips had no smell of tobacco, only the fresh scent of mint.

Song Ning thought it might be catnip, and he might have been a cat in his previous life.

How else to explain how he was so bewildered and blushed over just a gentle kiss?

The kiss was not short, but Lance kissed it affectionately and gentlemanly.

His fingers always supported Song Ning's waist to prevent him from falling, but he also restrained himself so that Song Ning would not lose his dignity. Even if the four people were watching from the side, it would be difficult to tell that these two people were acting.

One's face is blushing with shame, and the other one is obviously deeply in love but still remembers to take care of the face of the pampered lover. If this is not true love, what is it?

So Song Ning really doesn't like Xu Yi?

If this is true, then wouldn't what they thought were pranks before be just provocations in the eyes of Young Master Song Ning?

When they thought of this, they suddenly panicked.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, this is a misunderstanding. We just saw that the invitation letter you gave to Xu Yi was different from ours, so we misunderstood."

Song Ning's waist suddenly stiffened.

He did put some thought into the invitation.

Lance glanced at them coldly.

"Isn't that normal?"

His eyes were cold and his tone was full of condescension. "Although Xu Yi's family background is ordinary, he is at least in the top university in the country and has become the president of the student union. What about you guys? You didn't really forget your identities just because you became friends with Ning Ning?"

Identity.

The four of them looked downcast quickly.

The four of them are just illegitimate children who are not worthy of being shown in public.

Lance slowly dealt the group the final blow.

"And you may not understand. For people like Ningning and I, as long as we want to go, we don't need an invitation letter. The invitation letter is just to prevent people like you from being kicked out by the conscientious butler."

The person in his arms breathed a sigh of relief, but Lance gradually fixed his eyes and glanced coldly at the half-figure vaguely visible through the curtains in the corner.