Three days passed in a flash. Shen Menghan took a bag of CPH4 to find her magical shield and vice-captain, Ying Yingying. In the end, she was too thin-skinned to let their bizarre three-person relationship be exposed.
The moment she left, Russell used Mind Perception to confirm that she was far away, then lunged forward and hugged Supergirl.
Time waited for no one. With Shen Menghan's speed, a round trip would not take long at all.
"Don't do this. I promised her I wouldn't let you fool around."
By "her," Supergirl meant Shen Menghan. But despite her words, there was no strength at all in the hands pushing Russell away.
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure!"
"OK, I get it."
Russell nodded, scooped Supergirl up by the waist, and flashed into the bedroom.
He had not slept in this bed for some time. Being attached to his bed, he missed it dearly.
"No, she'll hear us."
That was exactly the effect he wanted!
Russell perked up immediately. Supergirl spat lightly, despising the shameless scumbag, but her body honestly tangled with his anyway.
----Move along. What are you all staring at?----
Afterward, Russell leaned against the headboard with Supergirl in his arms. He pressed two fingers together, and a cigarette formed between them and lit itself.
A mere Supergirl was no longer his match.
"You smoke?"
"Just for the mood. If you don't like it, forget it."
Just as he was feeling smug, Russell heard Supergirl's words and waved the cigarette out of existence.
"This ability... what kind of ability is it?"
Supergirl frowned slightly. She could find no equivalent for such a powerful ability in the Main God Space's exchange list.
"A high-level application of electromagnetic force. It's actually pretty simple."
Russell answered casually, wondering why Shen Menghan had not appeared