[Chapter 221 Chapter 221 Interstellar Thousands of People Dislike the Arrogant Young Lady (17)]
Tang Li's mental power was like lightning lurking in the clouds. When it was brought into her sea of consciousness, she could feel a surge of electric current.
But Ryan was different. He was like a boundless flame, as if he wanted to burn Yan Qing with him.
A heat wave rose in her sea of consciousness that was sealed by rules, and a fire dragon rushed towards the barrier with unstoppable force, causing the purple mental power of Tang Li that she had previously absorbed to become restless.
Her body temperature continued to rise, and she gasped for breath as she lay on Ryan, who was also in an abnormal state.
The man was two meters tall and had a strong body. He held her in his arms, whose proportions had been adjusted in the simulation system, as if he was holding a doll.
He controlled the strength of his hands and wrapped his arms around Yan Qing's small waist, leaning back in the driver's seat, tilting his head slightly and trying to calm the restless power in his body.
Realizing that he had touched the 3S-level barrier, he became more excited and increased his mental output.
I want to use this unstoppable momentum to break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop.
But it made Yan Qing suffer.
Her current mental strength is far from that of Ryan. If she forcibly absorbs the power he sends, she will not be able to bear it and will suffer greatly.
At the very least, you will become an idiot, and at worst, you will explode and die.
That would be a complete loss of both the wife and the army.
Yan Qing clung to Ryan's young body tightly and looked up at him.
The man's face was as deep as a meticulous depiction. Even with his eyes closed, one could still see the wrinkles on his eyelids, and his thick black eyelashes were trembling slightly.
The face, which was full of aggression like that of a wild beast, was now covered with fine beads of sweat, and the wheat-colored skin could not suppress the blush that was appearing.
He sat there like an old monk in meditation, with only a hint of excitement on the corners of his mouth.
Although it is in a simulator, the holographic scene can fully reflect the player's real state.
At this time, his body was already wet with sweat, and the thin T-shirt was tightly attached to his skin. Yan·Baby·Qing was held in his arms, feeling very uncomfortable all over.
Not to mention that there was a pestle tip burning my head.
Ryan's body was filled with the strong aroma of brandy along with his hot sweat, and the strong pheromones of the mellow wine hit him in the face, almost intoxicating him.
"Master? Master!" Yan Qing endured the impact of the huge waves surging in his spiritual sea and tried to wake him up.
I pinched his arm hard, but his muscles were so stiff that I couldn't move them.
If there is no stimulation to wake him up at this time, Yan Qing might lose control of his sea of consciousness. Not only will he not be able to obtain his power, but he will be devoured by him.
It was as if thousands of silver needles were piercing her mind, tearing her soul apart, making it difficult for her to even raise her hands.
"Hachi, block out the pain."
She had no choice but to call the system in her heart.
【OK Qingqing】
After regaining some strength, she used her small hands to attack behind her vigorously, and at the same time opened her mouth and bit the man's chest.
The location was well chosen.
Ryan saw that he was about to break through the 3S barrier, but was suddenly awakened, and a huge sense of shame rushed up from the bottom to the top of his mind.
He didn't care about the slight pain in his chest, but the attack on the most vulnerable part of his waist made him open his eyes suddenly.
The vigorous murderous aura on his body instantly melted into water vapor and disappeared after it touched the tearful eyes of the little person in his arms.
"Wow, Master is bullying me. Ah Qing will never pay attention to Master again! Ah Qing hates Master!"
Yan Qingyi banged his head against his chest, forgetting the fact that he was the first to absorb the other party's mental power, and was the villain who made the first move and then turned the tables.
Ryan carefully grasped her waist and held her against him, fearing that she would touch places that she shouldn't touch later.
"Yes, I'm sorry." His face turned even redder and he looked at Yan Qing with shame.
In the martial arts practiced by his good disciple, he was so focused on breaking through the level barrier that he almost hurt the little guy.
He didn't know how he became like that. There was no attraction from the Omeg element, nor was there any riot caused by excessive consumption of superpowers.
All the cells in the body are mobilized and enter a peculiar state.
Even the abdomen...
His guilt grew deeper and deeper. Just as he was racking his brains to think of how to coax the little kid in his arms, Yan Qing disappeared right in front of him.
Apparently, he was interfered with by external forces and was forced to get off the plane.
He also exited the simulator, and when he took off his holographic sensor helmet, he slapped his old brother.
In front of the kids...
"I'm such a fucking beast." Ryan bent one leg, feeling more and more embarrassed when he thought of the clear eyes of his little apprentice.
A whistle came from the side. He turned his head and saw Lance leaning against the mecha cabin with his arms folded, looking at him with teasing eyes.
"Are you so hungry that you can even stand up to the mecha inside?" Lance couldn't help laughing out loud, "How about asking Lao Pei to open up a special space for you?"
But soon he couldn't laugh anymore.
He half-stuck into the mecha cabin and put his hands on Ryan's shoulders: "Has your mental strength increased again?"
Although he is not as strong as Ryan, they are both in the late 2S stage, and neither of them has entered new areas like Longze.
So if we really want to talk about the gap, it’s actually not that big.
But last time, Ryan gave him the feeling of rapid progress.
And this time it's even worse.
You have to know that at their level, even a little progress is extremely difficult, but Ryan was promoted twice in a very short period of time.
The biggest similarity between these two times is that Ryan used a mecha simulator.
His state every time he exited the simulation system was surprisingly similar.
For example, mental abnormalities and pheromone disorders also have the most three-dimensional reactions of men.
If he could master Ryan's cultivation method, wouldn't it be just a matter of time before he could reach a higher level?
There was a hint of fanaticism in Lance's eyes, and he looked at Ryan as if he was a popular commodity.
"How did you do that?" he couldn't help but blurt out.
Ryan's mind was filled with alarm bells, and he pushed him out of the cabin: "Go away, I'm not interested in men."
"Let's fight first."
He had to use up some of his energy so that he could calm the raging power in his body.
As for Lance's question, he would not answer it.
Even if this guy is his good brother, he cannot snatch his good disciple from him.
The little guy belongs to him, Ryan Rand.
I don't know if it was due to the influence of the fusion of spiritual power or his own protective mentality, but he had a strange possessiveness towards Yan Qing.
Although he didn't know what kind of skills the little girl practiced, he never thought of possessing her for himself. He even didn't want other people to know of her existence so as to achieve the purpose of protecting her.
Lance resumed his usual noble image: "As the crown prince of a country, I can't be rude and shout for war and killing all day long."
As he was about to slip away, he was forced to stay by Ryan who used his supernatural power to block him.
There was another exciting battle in the training room.
Yan Qing, who was on the other side, had just opened his eyes from the nutrition cabin and saw the man in front of him with a look of grievance.
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