Chapter 231 I Want to Enter Yours
"You hit me."
Shi Ying's body stiffened, and he moved back awkwardly, "Sorry."
Sang Qing turned over, facing him, and pinched his face amusingly, "Aren't you sleepy?"
Shi Ying shook his head, then nodded.
He was also helpless, because Sang Qing's body was so soft and fragrant when he hugged her.
The faint fragrance lingers at the tip of the nose, captivating the heart.
He had just returned from the mission and rushed over to rescue Manzhu Baixiao. They hadn't had close contact for a long time.
In addition, A Wan was too gentle to him, so it was difficult for him to control the ups and downs of his emotions.
When love and desire arise, the body will react instinctively, even though he knows clearly that he cannot touch the little Bodhisattva now.
The light was dim, but Sang Qing could clearly see the restrained desire in Shi Ying's eyes. He couldn't help but feel curious, "Have you ever been like this before?"
By the way, Shi Ying used to look quite abstinent.
Sang Qing blinked her watery eyes, full of curiosity, completely unaware of how tempting it would be to discuss such a question in such a setting.
"No." Shi Ying felt embarrassed and her voice became hoarse.
"Then how..."
Sang Qing wanted to ask more, but Shi Ying held her in his arms, and his warm lips gently caressed her earlobe.
A low, magnetic voice rang out beside my ears, filled with helplessness. "Ah Wan, don't ask me anymore. Some things are better left untouched. Once you've tried them once, you'll know the taste."
With a "whoosh" sound, Sang Qing felt like a muffled thunder exploded in her head, and the flames quickly burned to her ears.
Even though she had become much thicker-skinned, her cheeks still turned red after hearing Shi Ying's blunt and straightforward words.
Especially at the end of Shi Ying's speech, he deliberately slowed down his voice, creating a sighing and intriguing tone.
The breath sprayed on my ears, making me feel tingling and numb.
Sang Qing didn't ask any more questions.
But the burning desire that came through physical contact remained unchanged.
She was silent for a moment, not knowing whether it was right to let Shi Ying go to bed.
Sang Qing raised his head from Shi Ying's arms and kissed the corner of Shi Ying's lips soothingly, "Bear with it for a while, we'll talk about it when we get back."
Shi Ying only felt that the little Bodhisattva's eyes were extremely doting, and the corners of her lips passed by softly, with a light breath, and left in an instant.
He wanted to chase after her, but was held back by Sang Qing's little hand.
"I'm going to give you some mental comfort. Don't move. I'm going to help you relax."
Shi Ying opened her mouth, gently held Sang Qing's finger, pressed it against Sang Qing's neck, and made a soft "hmm" sound in her throat.
A warm and comfortable breath enters the spiritual sea, like a spring breeze and drizzle.
Without his control, the spiritual thread naturally moved closer to the longed-for breath.
Sang Qing didn't feel anything strange, so he relaxed his vigilance and let them get to him.
Shi Ying's mental barrier is now much stronger. Even if he has been in contact with strange beasts for a long time, not much pollution will enter his mental sea.
Some of the pollution that had entered her spiritual sea before was also absorbed, so Sang Qing quickly absorbed the remaining pollution.
After absorbing it, she didn't withdraw. Anyway, she didn't need treatment and her mental energy was redundant.
"Master, I want to enter you." Shi Ying leaned close to Sang Qing's ear and tried to coax her softly.
Sang Qing thought for a moment and said, "That's fine, but you can't do anything bad."
Shi Ying entering his own spiritual sea should also be able to enhance his mental strength.
After figuring it out, she didn't feel that there was anything she could hide from Shi Ying in her spiritual sea.
When Shi Ying saw Sang Qing agreed, Mu Ran was delighted.
A Wan agreed. Does it prove that A Wan trusts him from the bottom of her heart?
After the first guidance, you will be able to do it by yourself the second time.
The spiritual thread followed the spiritual barrier that Sang Qing had opened on his own initiative and came to the golden ocean again.
As soon as he entered, a peaceful and comfortable atmosphere spread from his spiritual threads to his entire spiritual sea and even to every part of his body.
This is a treasure land. Even if an orc with a very violent mental state comes in, he will be healed in an instant.
There are pale golden spots floating in the sky, like scattered stars, beautiful and holy.
Scattered on the flowers all over the mountain, scattered on the threads of his spirit.
Awan’s spiritual sea is so beautiful.
The simple fusion of mental power also made Sang Qing feel relaxed and gradually drowsy.
Although she had slept for a long time, she had absorbed too much pollution before and was still a little tired due to her period.
It wasn't long before I fell asleep.
The moonlight was swaying outside the window, and the male, holding the treasure in his arms, had a rare good sleep.
…
When I woke up the next day, Shi Ying was no longer on the bed, but the hand warmer in my arms was still warm.
There was also an insulated box on the cabinet with a sticky note on it.
Sang Qing peeled off the paper and saw two lines of beautiful handwriting on it, the writing style was as unruly as its owner.
[There's porridge in the thermos. Remember to eat it when you wake up. I need to take care of something at the military headquarters. I'll be back this afternoon. If you need anything, call Youfei and Xiongda.]
The porridge was her favorite pumpkin and cod porridge. The temperature was just right, and you could tell from the aroma that it was slow-cooked over low heat.
Sang Qing took a sip and swallowed it, and instantly felt his stomach warm.
He took out his laptop and sent a message to Shi Ying, "If you're too busy, don't rush over. I'm fine here."
This place is separated from the Third Military Region. Even if the hovercraft drives at the fastest speed, it will take two or three hours. It is too troublesome to go back and forth.
Besides, there are so many people here, are you worried that no one will take care of her?
Shi Ying didn't reply to her, probably because he was busy.
Sang Qing didn't care. After drinking the porridge, he walked to the window to stretch his body.
At this time, Admiral Curry called.
Sang Qing closed the window and answered the phone.
After hearing Sang Qing say he was fine, Admiral Curry breathed a sigh of relief and got down to business: "East District One has sent all the crystal cores for this mission here. This is somehow related to you, so I wanted to ask you, do you want to take them?"
"Although the Special Forces suffered heavy losses this time and East District One acted excessively, if you really think about it, there's nothing seriously wrong. As you know, this is how Special Forces have always been treated."
At this point, Admiral Curry's tone was inevitably filled with deep helplessness.
To put it even more bluntly, if Sang Qing had not been involved, the orcs in the shelter would have been dead and would not even deserve a pension, let alone extra crystal core compensation.
These orcs, who were willing to stay in the shelter for the sake of the little girl, must accept this.
Sang Qing also understood this.
But she was not willing to let things go peacefully.
Her fingertips gently stroked the window frame, and her almond-shaped eyes were deep in thought under her long eyelashes.
After a while, he said coldly: "No, I have other plans."
Curry was stunned, but he didn't feel surprised.
He knew that the little girl always had her own ideas and always gave people surprises. Maybe she could really make East District 1 pay the price.
Anyway, the shelter doesn’t need these few crystal cores now.
He didn't ask the girl about her specific plans, but simply said, "I have some old connections in District 1. If you need any cooperation, just let me know."
Whether it's for the shelter or for the little girl herself, he supports it unconditionally.
And he always felt that there was nothing the little girl couldn't do.
Realizing this idea, Curry couldn't help but laugh.
I don't know when this habit of thinking started.
But when I think about it carefully, I don’t think there is anything wrong with it.
(End of this chapter)
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