The intense stimulation I felt when I first connected with Jiang Luofu and Yan Xuehen was unforgettable.

Even setting aside the fact that his identity and secrets would be exposed after the actual intercourse, he could not possibly have a spiritual connection with a man.

Watching her disappearing figure, Bald Loves Rinse took a deep breath of the lingering fragrance in the air, looking somewhat lost. It seemed that he had been too hasty, and he wondered if the Fireworks Girl would think he was a pervert for being so abrupt.

After Zuan returned to his room, Fireworks snorted, "Luckily you didn't agree to that guy's offer, or I would have made you pay."

Zuan took off his clothes and transformed back into his original form: "No wonder you didn't learn from him before; it turns out it was impossible for you to learn."

Fireworks smiled and said, "You've gotten yourself into a rut. Who told you to learn it so meticulously? Look at me, did it take you a lot of time to learn your language?"

"What's going on?" Zu An's heart skipped a beat.

“The believer in wisdom has the ability to write knowledge into special pages. You can ask him to send you pages in the relevant language, and then use spiritual energy or primordial energy to ignite those pages. You will then have the corresponding ability for a short period of time. Wouldn’t that solve the problem?” Fireworks rolled his eyes.

Zuan was both surprised and delighted: "Then why didn't the bald guy say anything just now?"

"Because you said you wanted to learn those languages ​​as soon as you arrived. For a believer in wisdom, how can you call it true learning by taking shortcuts like reading books? I never expected that you two, one stupid and the other clueless, would cause such a big misunderstanding," Fireworks said irritably.

Zuan chuckled awkwardly, "Looks like I'll have to find another time to go see him again."

"Since you're using my identity, remember you owe me a favor." Fireworks clenched his fist.

"Of course, thank you for your help, young lady." Zu An bowed to her.

Fireworks' eyes curved into crescents: "That's more like it. I can't keep making excuses when I need your help in the future."

Just as Zuan was about to answer, a sudden, violent shaking occurred around them, and the two, caught off guard, lost their balance and fell to the ground.

With a soft, fragrant body in his arms, Zu An had no desire to enjoy it. Instead, he stared outside in horror: "What on earth happened?"

Fireworks also looked grave: "Could the starship have crashed into something? We're doomed, it's not going to crash, is it?!"