Chapter 112 A Mistaken Encounter with Divine Transformation

The pink mist was inhaled into Zhou Zhiheng's mouth and nose without him noticing.

The next second, his eyes changed.

He had almost blurted out a accusatory remark. But now, a strong desire for intimacy welled up in his purple eyes, a desire he himself could hardly believe.

After the energy shield was deactivated, he stretched out his arm and put his arm around Ning Shuyin's waist.

The girl's waist was slender and supple. He felt as if he were holding a rare treasure. A faint blush rose to his cheeks.

At this moment, Su Qianqian clearly noticed the situation here.

She recognized Zhou Zhiheng at a glance—the young master who had bullied Ning Shuyin in the Cloud Corridor.

She stepped forward, trying to snatch Ning Shuyin back from Zhou Zhiheng's arms.

What are you doing to Shuyin? Don't bully her!

Zhou Zhiheng turned his head, glanced at Su Qianqian, frowned slightly, and hugged Ning Shuyin even tighter.

"She's my date, how could I possibly bully her?"

After saying that, his gaze immediately returned to Ning Shuyin.

He murmured softly, his voice so low that only the two of them could hear, "Why... do I suddenly find you so... cute?"

His hand unconsciously stroked Ning Shuyin's hair.

He actually wanted to stroke her cheek, but his strong willpower forced him to restrain himself.

Ning Shuyin was terrified by his 180-degree change in attitude.

In front of Su Qianqian, she was so embarrassed that her face turned bright red.

Even so, her working instincts prevented her from forgetting her mission.

There's still a little spray left. There's still a chance.

Since the space just now was distorted in that direction.

She readjusted the nozzle's direction. This time, she aimed it at Zhou Zhiheng and pressed down hard.

"puff--"

Pink gas was released.

but……

The sprayed mist did not bend as she had expected. Instead, it seemed to be manipulated in mid-air by an invisible hand.

The gas... split. Most of the mist sprayed all over Zhou Zhiheng's face.

Another small swarm, finally pulled by the ridiculous spatial curvature, traced an arc and drifted toward Su Qianqian, who was anxiously rushing forward to rescue her.

"Hmm!"

Su Qianqian was completely unprepared. She took a breath, stumbled, and blushed – she had finally won! Ning Shuyin breathed a slight sigh of relief. Zhou Zhiheng, on the other hand, inhaled an extremely large dose.

As for the most important target, Gu Lei, he didn't absorb any of it.

Ning Shuyin pressed the nozzle twice more, wanting to make one last effort.

The bottle was already empty.

Ning Shuyin felt like she wanted to die.

Zhou Zhiheng, the handsome and aloof CEO standing at 1.88 meters tall, was now like a clingy large dog. He rested his head on the crook of her neck, his arms around her waist, refusing to let go.

Seeing Su Qianqian's face growing increasingly pink, Ning Shuyin felt that the best thing she could do now was to leave as soon as possible, to give Su Qianqian some space to be "intimate" with Gu Lei.

"Qianqian, it's okay. He... he came with me! You guys keep shopping, I'll go somewhere else to talk with him," she quickly said.

Su Qianqian was dumbfounded when she saw the two people in front of her in such an intimate position.

Just a few days ago, the marshal and the doctor were staging a dramatic scene at her home.

How long has it been, and my friend has already found a new man?

Moreover, the two of them were wearing matching outfits that were carefully coordinated!

The pale purple dress perfectly complemented the man's purple eyes—it couldn't be more deliberate!

Is it because youth has an advantage?

Su Qianqian imagined something, then her expression suddenly dawned on her, and she gestured to Ning Shuyin, "You two should go have some sweet time together."

Seeing this, Ning Shuyin simply didn't explain and left with Zhou Zhiheng, this "large accessory".

At that moment, no one noticed that abnormal ripples were occurring in the space around the "colorful black" in the center of the exhibition hall.

The Star Wedding exhibition area. A lingering fragrance still lingers in the air.

Su Qianqian's cheeks flushed, and she looked at Gu Lei with a dreamy gaze.

A look of doting affection appeared in Gu Lei's usually calm and clear eyes. He let Su Qianqian take his arm and walked closer to the miniature wedding model.

In the incredibly romantic setting, Su Qianqian couldn't help but tiptoe and gently kiss Gu Lei's lips.

[Host, good news! Su Qianqian and Gu Lei have shared their first kiss. Reward item: Key of Retracing x1.]

[Item Function: Rewinds the world line by one hour.]

Ning Shuyin had no interest in listening to the system announcement at that moment.

She just wanted to break up with Zhou Zhiheng as soon as possible.

But at this moment, Zhou Zhiheng found every little thing she did incredibly cute.

Ning Shuyin wanted to distance herself from him, but he only wanted to keep her.

The two were pulling and tugging at each other the whole way. Wherever they went, the staff inside the museum kept their eyes down, not daring to look up.

In the chaotic pushing and pulling, neither of them noticed the distortion of time and space.

He stumbled and bumped headfirst into an exhibit.

This is an immersive experience exhibit called "Divine Metamorphosis".

The semi-transparent cocoon-shaped device closed silently and automatically the moment the two fell in.

The interior space of the exhibit is small, and it was originally designed to accommodate only one person.

The interior was decorated with soft silk. After the cocoon closed, warm light shone from the four walls, locking the two of them in a private world.

Ning Shuyin was held protectively in Zhou Zhiheng's arms. When she fell in, he had almost completely embraced her to protect the back of her head.

At this moment, they are trapped in this small cocoon.

Ning Shuyin's dress revealed her back, pressed tightly against Zhou Zhiheng's warm chest.

His muscles taut beneath his shirt. His breath brushed against the strands of hair on her head.

"Could you... please stop blowing my hair?" Ning Shuyin whispered.

The feeling of warm breath touching the top of my head was really strange.

“Okay,” Zhou Zhiheng replied. But as soon as he spoke, his breathing became even more rapid.

"How do we get out of here?" Ning Shuyin tried to create some distance.

But the soft silk satin surrounding her and the soft cushions bound her tightly.

She fumbled for the switch, but her elbow accidentally bumped against Zhou Zhiheng's firm abdomen.

Zhou Zhiheng let out a very low gasp, and tightened his arms around her shoulders.

He lowered his head slightly, his chin resting against her forehead, his purple eyes churning with emotions that were almost out of control.

"Don't move..." His voice was hoarse, and his tone was pleading, "Just like this... stay for a while."

The temperature in the cramped space rose steadily. The air was filled with the mingling sounds of breathing.

Ning Shuyin could only close her eyes and force herself to calm down. In such a space, at such a distance, enveloped by the aggressive aura of a man, it would be difficult for anyone to remain calm.

Through the translucent cocoon wall, the light and shadow from the outside world blurred into a single mass.

Inside the cage, blushing and heart pounding.

Not far away, the staff who had been following Zhou Zhiheng watched the unusually closed "divine transformation" device.

"Director, that experience capsule seems to have shut down unexpectedly. The chairman and the guests are trapped. Should we activate the emergency switch to release them?"

The elderly curator squinted, and through the semi-transparent cocoon wall, he could vaguely see the figures inside that were almost pressed together.

He shook his head at the employee.

"Don't cause trouble! Use barriers to cordon off this area and temporarily close it to the public."

After saying that, he glanced at the young employee beside him and kindly added, "It's not easy to find a job these days. After you're done, go and do your work. Don't come over here casually."

The staff nodded, seemingly understanding, but quickly got everything set up.

Exquisite purple silk ribbons separated the area.

Only after the electronic sign that read "No Visitors" was hung up did the curator nod in satisfaction and leave.

But as soon as the staff left the exhibition area, the entire art museum suddenly began to shake violently.

[Warning! The central exhibit's energy is out of control! The spatial structure is collapsing!]