After a slight pause, Qiu'er came back to her senses, and then with some embarrassment, she reached out and pulled away Kong Ming'an's palm that was blocking her lips, raised her eyes and stared at him, "Then what do you want?!"
Kong Ming'an looked at the way she was trying to hold on even though she could barely hold on anymore, with a smile in his eyes, but he still added, "Say it first, this is your initiative."
Qiu'er didn't take it seriously and said directly, "Yes! So what if I took the initiative?! What can you do...!"
Before she finished speaking, a hand wrapped around her waist, and then gently pulled it with irresistible force. For a moment, Qiu'er felt that her eyes were blurred, and the world seemed to spin half a circle, and then there was a solid wall behind her. Feeling the touch of the wall, she was pushed against the cold wall. Qiu'er blinked. The courage she had just held on to in her eyes was instantly dissipated by this sudden change, leaving only a clear confusion. What is going on?
She raised her clear and dazed red eyes and looked at Kong Ming'an who was very close at hand.
Immediately, a gentle voice sounded softly in her ears, "Okay, then I will teach you again. Remember to understand it well this time."
His voice sounded calm and gentle, as if he was suppressing something, which made her heart beat a little faster. He even seemed to really want to teach her something... shit!
This guy clearly wants to bully people!
Qiu'er tried to protest, but before he could move, the next moment, all his thoughts were suddenly blocked, "Well..."
A familiar warm touch came from her lips, and Qiu'er's brain went blank for a moment. Then, her teeth were easily pried open, and the deeper contact made her instantly lose the ability to think. In a trance, her instinct took over her body. The pair of red eyes narrowed slightly unconsciously, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly. The hand that was originally pressed against the other person's chest to push it away lost its strength unconsciously. Instead, it was put on his shoulder obediently, holding it slightly steady. As for what he just said "bite this to death" Thoughts such as "Punch this guy" were directly thrown out of the sky. The time was prolonged and the consciousness was blurred. For a while, Kong Ming'an stepped away slightly, his lips and teeth separated, and the silk thread hung down, Qiu'er's eyes were blurred, and she leaned on him unconsciously, with her red lips slightly open, panting in small mouths, trying to calm her somewhat frantic heartbeat, and with a trace of satiated laziness, the young man smiled and said, "Isn't this going to work?"
It is another provocation method, but it is still effective for the girl whose consciousness has not yet fully recovered at this moment, and who is aroused by these words to have a strange competitive spirit.
The girl paused, panted, raised her eyes, tried hard to maintain her strength, gritted her teeth and said, "Who can't do it!"
Kong Ming'an raised his eyebrows. "Oh? Does this mean you are actively provoking me?"
"Hmph!" Qiu'er responded with a nasal voice, trying hard to look disdainful, "So what if you take the initiative to provoke? It's just... huh!"
The unfinished words were blocked again, and this time, it went deeper than the last time, and her consciousness was quickly deprived. Qiu'er was defeated even more completely than last time. She only felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker, her head was getting more and more dizzy, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and her vision became blurred. An instinctive impulse made her want to get closer. However, just when she was dizzy and wanted to get closer, Suddenly she felt a strange touch with clear intention in front of her. For a moment, Qiu'er seemed to be hit by an electric current. Her eyes couldn't help opening wide, and even the mist in her eyes dissipated a little. She couldn't help but look at the young man who was close at hand, who was closing his eyes and concentrating on teaching her. Her eyes were wide open, no, not... you... you rub it gently!
Qiu'er tried to open his mouth to protest, but his mouth was tightly sealed, and he could only make a vague whimper. His body tried to resist, but it only twisted incompetently, with a hint of powerlessness, and then...
She felt with some despair that instead of stopping, the hand...
Kneading more vigorously.
Time passed slowly. Within half an hour, Laboratory, Dong'er's Soul Power fluctuations finally subsided completely. He slowly opened his eyes, and Dong'er's pink-blue eyes flickered slightly, with a bit of agility and carefulness. Feeling his own state, Dong'er felt that the connection between his soul and Sea God Martial Soul was perfect and unhindered. He moved his fingers like an arm and moved his mind slightly. The blue shadow that was consistent with her appearance quietly appeared beside her, with a nimble posture and a spirituality in his eyes that matched hers. --
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"Huh..." Dong'er breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. Although the Soul Solution is ridiculously expensive, you get what you pay for. The effect is really immediate. My own President has so many good things in her hands, but every time she tries to get money from her, she was still aggrieved about it at first, but now... She has a lot of debts, so she has calmed down a long time ago. Anyway, it's not a big deal.
Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered something. Looking around, she found that she was the only one left in Laboratory. The other two people had gone somewhere. She frowned slightly. Dong'er was about to get up and go out to look for it., However, at this moment, Laboratory's door was pushed open, and Kong Ming'an walked in first, looking as usual, as if he just went out for a walk. Feeling her gaze, he asked casually, "Are you recovering?"
Dong'er nodded subconsciously, and just as he was about to speak, his eyes fell unconsciously on Qiu'er, who walked in right after him. Qiu'er's expression looked normal, and he tried hard to maintain his usual pride, but...
Why are your lips so red, Qiuji? It looks like you are wearing lipstick, and it seems a little...
Swelling?
Dong'er looked at Qiu Ji's face again, only to find that Qiu'er's cheeks also had a faint, unnatural blush, her eyes were red, and she looked like she had cried...
She could still explain the above with lame excuses such as "It's too hot outside" or "Qiu Ji accidentally bit her lip", but...
Dong'er's eyes involuntarily moved down and fell on Qiu'er's clothes. On that well-tailored outfit, there were obviously many unnatural folds on the chest and waist. It looked like it had been kneaded hard, and the most problematic thing was that the top two buttons of Qiu'er's top were missing, and the collar seemed to have been torn apart, revealing a small section of the fair and delicate neck and delicate collarbone.
Is this right? Is this wrong?!
It only took about half an hour for me to absorb the power of the medicine?! It only lasted forty minutes if I was exhausted!
What were you two doing out there?! Did you just open fire outside? The buttons fell off?!
Wang Dong'er's eyes were fixed on Qiu'er, and feeling Dong'er's somewhat hot gaze, Qiu Ji tried hard to maintain a calm expression with a slight stiffness and panic, and his eyes slightly Flickering, Qiu'er did not dare to look at Dong'er. Finally, he unconsciously moved a small step behind Kong Ming'an, trying to block Dong'er's sight with his body.
Dong'er:
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What are you hiding from! Look at me if you have the ability! What's going on with your guilty look!