[Chapter 247 Chapter 247 Interstellar Thousands of People Dislike the Arrogant Young Lady (43)]
The door of the sensing area opened and closed, and the tall man supported the glass with his left hand, trapping her between himself and the door.
Pei Changqing turned his face to the side, with his thin lips close to the tip of her nose, and the shirt inside his white coat was wide open. His abdominal muscles, which were right in front of her, did not have a sense of power ready to burst out, but they were clearly defined.
His untied long hair fell diagonally, half hiding the charming charm in his narrow eyes. He grabbed Yan Qing's hand and placed it on his lower abdomen.
"Xiao Qingqing, you can play however you want..." He blew a breath deliberately, and the sandalwood-scented pheromones surrounded her.
After releasing Yan Qing's hand, he rubbed the glands on the side of her neck with his warm fingertips.
His burning gaze fell on her pretty little face, anticipating her next reaction.
Yan Qing touched his abdominal muscles without hesitation, and moved his fingertips up to his chest: "Cheap goods usually appear in the discount area."
"I mean, Mr. Pei is too expensive."
As expected of a high-level wood-type mutant, the rich scent of his spiritual power smells so good.
If the other person was the big guy like Ryan, she would definitely choose to attack without hesitation.
After all, a person who is stubborn and straightforward won't be like someone who has a lot of bad intentions.
Pei Changqing's eyes flashed, and Xiao Qingqing almost said directly that he was not worth the price.
How sad.
He clasped the back of Yan Qing's hand with his big hand, covering his heart with his hands, revealing a hurt expression: "Brother's heart has been broken into pieces."
Seeing Yan Qing's calm expression, he changed his tone and said with a smile, "One hundred thousand star coins for touching it. Xiao Qingqing touched it for two minutes, so brother only took eight hundred thousand."
"There is no bargaining among relatives and friends, and I am honest and fair to everyone." He threw a wink.
Yan Qing grabbed his flesh and pulled it hard, forcing a fake smile: "Forced buying and selling is illegal, Pei~Brother~Brother~"
Pei Changqing's muffled groan turned into a distorted moan, and he dodged her crotch kick and watched her disappear outside the sensor door.
He had no intention of stopping them. He stood where he was, and only rubbed his chest after making sure the person had gone far away.
Does this count as losing both the wife and the army?
He sat with his clothes open on the smart chair that Yan Qing disliked. The vines slowly wrapped around him and touched the tip of his palm, which was wet.
Like it had just been washed.
Pei Changqing pinched the vine and brought it to his nose and sniffed it. There was still an alluring fragrance lingering on it.
He narrowed his eyes in ecstasy, chuckled and raised his thin lips: "Do you like her?"
Several vines extended from the chair, twisting in joy like Medusa's hair.
Delicate scarlet roses bloomed at the top.
"In that case, don't let her run away next time." Pei Changqing's beautiful eyes curved into crescent shapes, and he caressed the flowers on the vines lovingly, as if they were little pets.
Yan Qing left the laboratory and was about to go back to the apartment, but he stopped and changed direction to go to the temple.
The huge temple is more like a church, with a strong Gothic style both inside and outside.
At the top is a glass skylight similar to a kaleidoscope, and there are exquisite reliefs on the walls on all four sides.
A gorgeous twelve-winged Seraph sculpture stands in the center, with no facial features carved out, only the long hair fluttering behind the beautiful wings that looks lifelike.
He held his hands in the air, and in his palms was a diamond-shaped crystal, with the sunlight reflected from the skylight just falling on it.
Give it a flowing vitality.
According to the information Tang Li found, this was where Micah often stayed.
The temple built with funds from Blaine was more like a medical clinic specially prepared for the academy, with Micah serving as the school doctor.
But usually, the only patients who need to be sent to him for treatment are those who are seriously injured and on the verge of death.
The teaching in the Federal College is rigorous, and students are busy dealing with heavy training and various assessments.
Therefore, there won't be a situation where this place is blocked by people due to crazy star-chasing behavior.
When Yan Qing stepped over the threshold, Micah was standing in front of the statue with his back to her.
The sun shone through the skylight, and his long silver hair was like the moonlight. His tall figure stood quietly, as if he was the Son of God favored by heaven, accepting the blessing of God.
He doesn't even need to look back to be startled at first sight.
Yan Qing slowed down his pace, walked silently to his side and stood beside him, without looking at him.
He clasped his hands in front of his chest and closed his eyes with reverence.
Micah opened his eyes and looked at her profile. She was praying earnestly, and her beautiful face lacked some of its aggressive beauty, like a quiet oil painting.
Yan Qing opened her eyes and touched her face slowly under his gentle gaze.
"Mr. Micah?" she asked doubtfully.
Micah apologized for his blunt stare: "Sorry, I'm offended."
"I am the one who disturbed you." Yan Qing bowed slightly, "I hope Mr. Micah won't find me annoying."
"No." Micah smiled, tenderness shimmering in his amber eyes.
Yan Qing was slightly distracted, and when she came back to her senses she quickly turned her face away, leaving only a blush on her cheek.
Mijia smiled and raised his head to look at the statue at the same time as her: "Miss Yan, are you worried about something?"
Yan Qing asked him: "Why do you say that?"
The curve of her lips drooped, and she looked a little depressed.
Micah’s voice was clear, and when his eyes fell on her, it was as if she was the only one in the world: “No worries, no God.”
Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then he put on a smile again: "Perhaps my purpose is just to meet Mr. Micah, who is 'unique and unique in the world'."
She looked relaxed and said jokingly.
In front of Micah, she restrained her arrogance and became more girlish.
And he could clearly feel this different treatment even though they met only a few times.
"Thank you." Micah's lips curved deeper, as if accepting her compliment.
There is still some awkwardness between the two, but they are surprisingly harmonious.
It is probably what the book calls the fusion of auras.
There was no conversation for a long time. A sense of sadness hung between Yan Qing's brows. She restrained the smile on her lips and sighed.
"Mr. Micah, have you ever experienced the feeling of falling in love with someone?" she suddenly asked, looking at the statue.
Micah thought about it seriously and shook his head with a blank expression.
"I have." Yan Qing met his eyes, "I love him very much."
The shallow dimples on her cheeks were filled with sweetness, and her fox eyes were filled with affection as she gazed at him.
It gives people the illusion that she is confessing her love to him.
Micah didn't quite understand what she meant, and was a little confused for a moment. He looked at her eyes dimming and wanted to comfort her but didn't know what to say.
My heart, which was beating faster, became panicky.
"Miss Yan..." He spoke hesitantly.
The current trend was not what he had expected.
Yan Qing pursed her red lips with a hint of bitterness, pinched her fingers, and said half hesitantly and half shyly: "Actually, I came to see Mr. Micah today because I do have something to ask for."
"Ms. Yan, please speak." Micah lowered his eyes gently, showing compassion.
Like a good priest.
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