Inside Laboratory, Dong'er is concentrating on digesting Soul Solution, breathing steadily.
In the corridor outside Laboratory, two figures stood facing each other.
The warm-toned Soul Tool Lamp light is softly scattered. Kong Ming'an is leaning against the cold metal wall with a relaxed posture, while Qiu Ji is standing opposite him. There is a step between them. The atmosphere is a bit subtle, forming a feeling of confrontation...
To be precise, it was Qiu Ji who frowned slightly and stared at Kong Ming'an with her beautiful red eyes, forming a one-sided confrontation. They faced off in silence for a while. After all, it was Qiu'er who couldn't help but lowered his voice and said with determination, "You want to take action against Dong'er, right?"
Kong Ming'an tilted his head thoughtfully and asked in a calm tone, "It depends on your definition of taking action."
Qiu'er frowned even more tightly. This guy was always like this. He talked in a roundabout way. She couldn't help complaining in her heart. At the same time, the inexplicable irritability became heavier. What on earth does this guy want to do? There are so many girls around her, one after another!
Her mind was racing. Combined with Dong'er's bed-warming and repaying debts just now, and this guy's seemingly squeezing but step-by-step training of Dong'er, a conclusion became increasingly clear, no! She couldn't sit idly by and watch! She couldn't let him succeed! And...
Qiu'er His silver teeth were biting secretly, as if he had made some tragic determination.
She raised her head, with a humiliating but resolute expression on her proud and heroic face, and her voice trembled. "If you really want it that much... I can do it!"
Kong Ming'an: "----" He was silent for a rare moment, so how obsessed are you with being eaten clean by me?
Looking at Qiu'er's serious look of "sacrifice the ego", Kong Ming'an was speechless for a moment, but Qiu'er looked at Kong Ming'an without blinking, waiting for his answer. Her fundamental purpose has not changed, that is, to replace Mistress Sister with herself, so as to save herself. Mistress Sister's purpose, and now, judging from the situation when Mistress Sister came out of Laboratory wearing such unbearable clothes a long time ago, this guy has most likely bullied Mistress Sister up and down, inside and out, and she herself only gave him a kiss. The difference is too big.
It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality. This guy is usually a big fish. I just gave him a small kiss. I'm afraid it's not the same as dessert, but it's bland and won't cheer him up at all. So, it can't be like this. We have to go further. And now, there is an opportunity. It happens to be able to save one Dong'er. Anyway, saving one is saving, saving two is also saving... It's a convenient thing.
Kong Ming'an looked at her quietly, looking at the girl's forced expression, thought for a moment, and chuckled, "You're just talking?"
This is obviously an obvious way to provoke generals, but it is very easy to use.
As soon as she finished speaking, Qiu'er couldn't help but frown. Those proud red eyes seemed to be ignited, but she was forced not to get angry. Gritting her teeth, the girl said, "What do you want to do?"
Kong Ming'an raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes became a little frivolous. He looked her up and down, and the light finally fell on her straight and slender legs. Then he said in a casual tone, "At least you have to change into a formal outfit Maid Outfit. Then lift up the skirt and let me see if the inner wear meets the standards of a maid?"
Qiu'er:"----"
This pervert!
Qiu'er gritted his teeth, but did not turn around and run after all. After all, he had kissed and slept. Although he did not go any further, his resistance had actually increased. He would not be blushing at the words of this guy. His heart could not stand it, so he took a deep breath. Angry, Qiu'er paused, and his voice became a little weaker. "Now, not now, Dong'er will be over in a while, I don't have time to change... Besides, Dong'er saw it, it's not good..."
Kong Ming'an nodded obediently, with a hint of understanding in his tone. "Oh, I understand, if it doesn't work now, why don't you go back and change it?"
Qiu'er couldn't hold it back, raised his eyes and glared at Kong Ming'an, then lowered his head, with a deep sense of humiliation, squeezed out a few words through his teeth. "... I, I will go back and change it, and then... lift it up... to show you."
Kong Ming'an nodded slightly, his tone regained some warmth, "Then I'll look forward to it."
Seeing that this guy finally answered, Qiu'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief and finally put the matter aside for now. He was about to say something to change the subject. However, the next moment, Kong Ming'an's voice sounded again, "But where is the deposit?"
"What's the deposit?" Qiu'er had an ominous premonition.
"You can't just make me believe it with empty words, right? You have to give me a deposit to show your sincerity, right?" Kong Ming'an said matter-of-factly.
"No, why are you like this!" Qiu'er couldn't help but say, I just felt that this guy was just pushing his limits and it was totally unreasonable.
However, Kong Ming'an didn't speak, and just looked to the side, as if he was waiting for her reply. Qiu'er was itching his teeth with hatred, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, she couldn't beat him, and she couldn't even talk about it. In front of this guy, she was just a doormat.
Gritting his teeth, Qiu'er had no choice but to hesitate a bit in his eyes, and his eyes unconsciously fell on his lips, and then...
The heartbeat speeds up slightly.
Taking a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, the girl gritted her teeth and stepped forward. With a "pop" sound, one of the girl's hands pressed against the wall beside Kong Ming'an's ear, forming an extremely unfamiliar but clearly intended wall-dong gesture. Then, she stood on tiptoes, closed her eyes, and with a sense of solemnity and solemnity, she put her hand on the wall. Her lips came together, and the distance between the lips shortened rapidly. She could even feel the other person's warm breath. However, just before the moment of contact, she felt she was kissing something warm and soft, but definitely not her lips. After all, this was not the first time. She still had some ability to judge. She frowned and opened her eyes, but...
But she saw this guy's hand placed between her lips and his, covering her lips, and her kiss also fell on his palm, "Huh?"
Qiu'er frowned and looked at him in confusion, while Kong Ming'an was a little helpless. "Don't hit me directly... it will hurt. Have you forgotten what I taught you last time?"
Qiu Ji was startled, and her memory was instantly pulled back to the last time she took the initiative and was taught by this guy. At first, she ran into him so recklessly that her lips hurt. At the time, she was still puzzled as to why someone liked such a painful thing. It was not until later, after being guided by this guy a little bit, that she felt a little bit more comfortable.
Her thoughts paused, Qiu'er's eyes flickered unnaturally, and she felt that the lips covered by her palms seemed to be recalling the warm and soft touch again. Her throat rolled slightly unconsciously, and she seemed to suddenly feel...
Greedy?
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