Time passed slowly, and as the last bit of Silver Radiance disappeared from Kong Ming'an's fingertips, the Sea God Martial Soul looked exactly the same as Wang Dong'er, wearing a blue dress. The shadow has finally stabilized completely. It stands quietly like this, with a noble posture, exuding a pure and soft aura that is extremely consistent with the fluctuations of Wang Dong'er's own soul. It is refined and completed.
Kong Ming'an's thoughts moved slightly, and Sea God Martial Soul's shadow turned into a stream of light, slowly drifting towards Wang Dong'er on the sofa, and then naturally integrated into her body, at the moment when Martial Soul completely integrated...
"Hmm.
"
Wang Dong'er made an uncontrollable groan, with Sisi's trilling sound. A far stronger and clearer sense of stimulation and pain than at any time before reached the deepest part of the soul, like an electric current. The news spread all over her body in an instant. She raised her head, her slender neck lines tightened, and her pink-blue eyes instantly lost focus, becoming misty and confused. Then, as if her strength had been drained, her body fell limply in Qiu'er's arms.
Qiu'er hugged her tightly, and clearly felt Dong'er's body shaking slightly, breathing rapidly and messily, as if he was completely immersed in some indescribable stimulation and painful impact, Qiu'er She was even more worried and couldn't help but call out, but Dong'er didn't respond. His body was as soft as if he had no bones, leaning against her arms. And as time went by, his body became hotter and hotter, "Dong'er, what's going on with her?"
Qiu'er looked at Kong Ming'an anxiously, but Kong Ming'an had a calm look on his face, as if he was not surprised.
Walking forward, Kong Ming'an sat down on the other side of the sofa, and then very naturally took Dong'er, who had turned into a puddle of mud, from Qiu'er's arms, and let her lean into his arms.
Qiu'er blinked and didn't react for a moment. He just subconsciously let go of his hand. But looking at Kong Ming'an's skillful movements, Qiu'er knew that this guy definitely hugged Dong'er like this!
Qiu'er looked at it and saw Dong'er being held by this guy. Then he unconsciously nuzzled into his arms, whimpering like a kitten in his throat, and shrank into his arms. Suddenly, Qiu'er was more sure of his thoughts.
This guy must also want to attack Dong'er!!
Ignoring Qiu'er's thoughts, Kong Ming'an held Dong'er's hot body with one hand and took out a delicate, palm-sized vial from nowhere with the other hand. The vial contained a translucent liquid exuding a light Silver Radiance, which he easily popped open. Stopping the bottle, Kong Ming'an gently handed the mouth of the bottle to Dong'er's lips that were slightly open due to panting, and then slowly tilted the bottle. The girl in her arms seemed to feel something, and the soothing breath conveyed by the liquid deep in her soul made her subconsciously open her mouth slightly, allowing the cold liquid to slide into her throat.
"Gulu..."
The liquid enters the throat, and a clear and pure coolness that penetrates the soul quickly spreads, easily soothing the subtle shock and burning sensation caused by Martial Soul completely returning the soul and stripping away the foreign will. The blurred eyes gradually regained their clarity, and the rapid breathing became much calmer. Dong'er decided She knowingly licked the corners of her lips that were still slightly cool, and tasted an indescribable sweetness on the tip of her tongue, "President..." Her voice was still a little soft, with laziness and confusion afterward, "What did you give me to drink? I feel... my body is still a little warm, so strange, as if... I want to take off my clothes?"
As she spoke, she inadvertently revealed a small piece of her delicate collarbone and a small piece of fair skin under her neck. Kong Ming'an's expression remained unchanged. She put the empty bottle aside and said slowly, "Soul Solution, the concentrated version, is specially used to stabilize and nourish the soul state that has just undergone deep adjustments, and calm the side effects caused by violent Soul Power and soul fluctuations..."
Wang Dong'er curled her lips, a little disappointed that her President didn't show the expression she wanted. However, just as she was about to say "Thank you President", she heard the other party add, "... The price is probably the subsidy for your task of assisting me in handling affairs this time, multiplied by four..."
Dong'er suddenly woke up and looked at Kong Ming'an with slightly trembling eyes, as if hoping that this guy would stop talking after saying this. However, when the words fell, Kong Ming'an used that calm tone to add the final blow, "... It has been automatically included in your personal debt ledger."
Dong'er:", Dong'er's eyes suddenly lost their luster, and there was a numbness on her face that said "nothing matters anymore". She was silent for several seconds. The girl took a deep breath and raised her head as if she had made some determination. At first, he looked at Kong Ming'an with his watery eyes, even with a little risk-taking temptation: "President. Can't you really consider me warming your bed to pay off your debt? I think I'm pretty good-looking?"
Kong Ming'an didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to pinch the girl's blushing face, and said with a slight force, "Well..." Dong'er felt pain and wanted to speak, but one side of her cheek was pinched, and she was saying something that made people unable to understand what she meant. She just felt like humming for a while. Son, Kong Ming'an just let go of his hand, ignoring the accusing look in the girl's eyes, Kong Ming'an said casually, "Why don't you quickly concentrate on absorbing Soul Solution? If you delay for one second now, it will be equivalent to a thousand Contribution Points in vain."
One thousand Contribution Points per second? Then you pinched me for so long?!
Dong'er immediately stopped complaining. She wrinkled her face, suppressing all the heartache and complaints. She quickly closed her eyes and guided the clear Soul Solution energy in her body to integrate into her soul. The debt had already been borne. If she wastes it any more, it would really be wasted!
Looking at Dong'er who instantly forgot about things and entered the state of practice wholeheartedly, Kong Ming'an's eyes flickered slightly, but it was a bit interesting. He suddenly felt that his assistant lady was a little weird. In his impression, the original Dong'er is proud, a template for "the downtrodden young master Wang Dong'er". He is burdened with huge debts and forced to become his assistant at his disposal. He always has an expressionless face, with an inexplicable sense of humiliation between his eyebrows. It seems that people can't help but want to bully, but now...
Although he is carrying debts, Dong'er is not under any pressure. He knows the way forward and has a clear goal. He does not have to pretend to be anything, it is so natural and casual.
Perhaps, the quirky appearance now is the most authentic appearance of Dong'er?
Kong Ming'an looked thoughtfully and slowly withdrew his gaze, a bit of smile flashed in his eyes, this... is not bad?
However, as soon as Kong Ming'an withdrew his gaze, he felt that a gaze with an obvious evil intention was firmly locked on him. He followed the gaze and met Qiu'er's glass-like red eyes. At this moment, there was no usual pride or occasional shame and anger in those eyes, but instead there was a kind of scrutiny and vigilance, and even a bit... a hint of indictment?
Maid Miss Why is he so breathless all of a sudden?