[Chapter 244 Chapter 244 Interstellar Thousands of People Dislike the Arrogant Young Lady (40)]
Pei Changqing lowered his eyes and looked at her. The smile on the corner of his mouth returned to normal as he waited for her next move.
Although he pretended to be relaxed, his muscles were defensively tense, and he was ready to respond to her attack at any time.
"Teacher Pei is so nervous when facing a weak woman like me who has no special powers." Yan Qing put his left hand on his shoulder and brushed his chest horizontally with his right hand through the thin shirt.
When the fingertips pass over it, there is a sense of stagnation.
Pei Changqing stared at her who was so close to him, with a bright smile on his charming face and a hint of disdain in his raised brows.
Like a gorgeous rose, when it stretches out its body you can see the thorns on its stem.
He tore off his supernatural protection, chuckled, put his big hand behind her slender waist, and buried his head in her neck: "A rose with thorns is easy to prick your hand."
The two people's current posture seemed to be dancing a waltz in a banquet hall. The entanglement of their bodies seemed intimate, yet full of defense against each other.
Like two dodders entwined together, their intimate embrace conceals the evil intention of strangling each other.
"I didn't prick my hand." Yan Qing stood on tiptoe in his teasing smile and offered her red lips.
A kiss that is only fleeting, a touch that is fleeting.
In the man's surprised eyes, she frowned and sneered: "Teacher Pei's taste is just like this."
As he spoke, he was about to break free from his restraints.
Pei Changqing's green eyes seemed to be glowing with light. He put his iron arm around her waist and pulled her towards him. His other hand brushed her long black hair. "You'll know whether it tastes good or not after you taste it carefully."
"I responded to Xiao Qingqing's provocation."
Not willing to be outdone, he sealed Yan Qing's lips, his slightly closed eyes filled with ripples, like a winner, waiting to see his opponent who had lost all his chips struggling in front of him.
It was just a counter-kiss, just pure lips against lips.
He even imagined the woman pushing him away in anger.
Unexpectedly, Yan Qing did not play by the rules. He flexibly inserted his tongue into his mouth and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.
The fragrance and softness flowing between the lips and teeth turned into an unyielding confrontation.
No one was immersed in the kiss. They stared into each other's eyes. Whoever showed any intention of retreating would lose the game.
Their lips and tongues were already making ambiguous sounds, but their eyes were clear as if they wanted to join the party.
The two green vines extending from the ground bent their tips towards each other as if in salute when they were about to touch Yan Qing's calves.
Shyly retracting, the two vines wrapped around Pei Changqing's legs, slowly merged with him and disappeared.
It was not until she smelled the scent of sandalwood pheromones that Yan Qing's long eyelashes trembled, and she pretended to have weak legs and collapsed into his arms.
When he subconsciously caught himself, he suddenly raised his knee and hit the weakest point of his body.
The man retreated in pain, curling up his body.
"Teacher Pei seems to be more sensitive." Yan Qing bent down, wrinkled his nose and sniffed.
The woody scent in the air becomes clearer.
Taking a big step back to create some distance, she tilted her head slyly.
Her eyes glanced at the man's abdomen, and her smile became brighter.
Pei Changqing licked his lips and chuckled, "It's all because Xiao Qingqing is too delicious. That's why Pei can't resist."
He barely straightened up and ran his five fingers through his long hair from the side. The hair fell loosely, half covering his narrow eyes.
Even at this point, he still refused to show weakness in front of her.
"As long as you like it." Yan Qing waved at him, put his index and middle fingers together and placed them on his lips, blowing him a kiss, "Remember to check if it can still be used when you get back."
"If I can'tââ"
Her face showed a sincere apology, but her words were full of provocation, "At worst I can compensate you with an embroidery needle."
She grasped her hands in the air and gestured goodbye, the arrogant smile on her bright little face showing no sign of fading.
Pei Changqing's body was dragged by the vines and he stood hunched over for a long time. He still felt a burning pain underneath when he moved.
First she used sarcastic words to make him let down his guard, then she gave him a light kiss in a bid to lure him into the trap by provoking him.
The purpose is to give him a retaliatory kick when he lets his guard down.
Hiss~It hurts so much.
Today he finally understood a truth, that is, roses with thorns not only prick people, but also prick their hearts.
He turned and went to the sanctuary in the academy.
The Temple of Evely was a place funded and built by the Blaine family. The most eye-catching thing inside was the twelve-winged Seraph statue.
At this time, interstellar people believe more in their own abilities and have limited faith in gods, Buddhas, and God.
Only the Blaine family has never stopped worshipping the Twelve-Winged Seraphim since the first generation of awakeners on Earth.
It is said that it is the source of light-related supernatural powers and can give the Blaine family endless power.
Pei Changqing didn't understand this but he respected it.
He is an optimist who doesn't believe in ghosts or gods. He goes wherever he can make money and can't help but get involved in anything interesting.
If they really want to trace the origin, does his Pei family have to worship the tree god?
"Little Mijia, please give my Quebaoer a sip of milk." He howled at the top of his lungs before he even stepped into the threshold.
Micah, standing under the statue, turned around, his holy silver hair draped over his body, and the golden runes on his pure white robe floated like flowing light.
More divine than the huge statues of the twelve seraphim.
Pei Changqing's green eyes dimmed and he smiled: "Hurry up and help my brother get treatment."
Micah looked him up and down, with a look of concern on his face: "But where are you injured?"
Spread out your right hand, and a gentle light will appear in the palm of your hand, bringing with it a warmth like the sun.
"Here." Pei Changqing pointed below himself shamelessly.
Micah paused as his hand stretched out in the air, and the ball of light in his palm was about to go out.
"Thank you." Pei Changqing used his mental power to absorb it, and the pain under his body disappeared instantly.
Stretching lazily, he said with a smile: "If Xiao Mijia had this ability, wouldn't he be able to fight for three hundred rounds without falling down?"
Although he was used to his frivolity, Micah still blushed at his bold words: "Don't talk nonsense."
"Don't disturb Xiao Mijia, my brother has something to do." Pei Changqing came and left in a hurry.
Micah was left alone there, with helplessness in his amber eyes.
He faced the statue with his hands clasped together, and the diamond-shaped crystal held in the Seraph's palm emitted a faint golden light that flowed into his body.
It is as if the gods are blessing their worshippers.
The next day, Pei Changqing looked at Yan Qing who appeared in front of him again and greeted her as if nothing had happened: "Good morning, Xiao Qingqing. It feels like a long time since we last met. Xiao Qingqing is more beautiful today than yesterday."
It's like I forgot yesterday's episode.
But the man's gaze on her red lips obviously lingered for a moment longer.
Yan Qing looked at his sly look and smiled: "Did Mr. Pei apply the medicine on his mouth yesterday? He is so eloquent today."
Pei Changqing smiled even more: "The honey in Xiaoqingqing's mouth is more effective than any medicine."
He reached out his arm around Yan Qing and blew a sexy breath into her ear: "No class today, brother will take Xiao Qingqing to a fun place."
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