[Chapter 256 Chapter 256 Interstellar Thousands of People Dislike the Arrogant Young Lady (52)]
The sky is low and the night wind is lonely.
The oak tree behind Yan Qing was lush and flourishing. The bright moonlight shone through the gaps between the branches and leaves and fell on the face of the man standing opposite him, blurring the sharp edges of his profile that were like a frost knife or a sharp sword.
She raised her eyes and quickly glanced at Long Ze, then straightened her chest, dropped her shoulders, and swayed her waist, with her hands placed in front of her proud breasts.
She blushed and said shyly: "But as long as he's Brother Long, you can do whatever you want to him."
Both his movements and voice were somewhat affected, as if there was a piece of candy in his throat, making the listeners feel an inexplicable sweetness on the tip of their tongue.
Long Ze's face darkened, and his blue eyes were cold and bright: "Stand still!"
"Yes!" Yan Qing subconsciously tightened his abdomen and raised his hips to stand at attention, lowering his hands and pressing them tightly against his thighs.
After a moment, she blinked blankly, and as if she suddenly remembered that she was not a soldier who should obey his orders, she pouted and pulled her hair in annoyance.
The corners of Long Ze's mouth curled up slightly, but when he realized she was looking at him, he lowered his mouth again and continued to have a cold and expressionless face.
Yan Qing snorted in dissatisfaction: "If you have something to say, just say it quickly. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly. If you have something ...
Before she could finish her words, she found herself gagged and unable to speak.
"Don't say dirty words." Long Ze said slowly after meeting her black fox eyes.
Looking at the way the girl was glaring at him, it was obvious that she was cursing him in her heart.
He relaxed his brows in a good mood, and his handsome face, which was as cold as frost, seemed much softer.
After Yan Qing nodded in confirmation, he removed the mental power that was blocking her lips.
"A fussy man." Yan Qing complained in a low voice. She raised her head and touched the man's deep blue eyes. She smiled and said, "I mean, Brother Long is handsome and capable. He makes people fall in love with him at first sight."
There was a fleeting gleam in Long Ze's cobalt blue eyes. He put away his previous desire to stay away from the person in front of him and took two steps forward: "Really?"
"Take a swing and see."
The man stood tall and straight, with a terrifying pressure pressing down on him, like a dark cloud about to overwhelm the sky.
Yan Qing laughed dryly twice, completely losing his initial arrogance, and retreated back against the tree trunk, his momentum much less.
Her eyelashes trembled, and her pretty face was in a state of panic that the other person could see through. She lowered her head and dared not look at him: "It's a dark and windy night, a man and a woman alone, if others knew..."
"No one will know." Long Ze did not move, but there was no coldness in his expression.
Seeing that the other party was pretending to be calm, a smile escaped his lips.
But the girl suddenly threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and raised her little face, without any fear like the little rabbit before.
"So Brother Long likes to play like this." Yan Qing's fox eyes were more curved than the crescent moon tonight, with the charm of a fairy incarnate. The little hand pressing on his back moved down along his spine.
Long Ze felt annoyed as if he had been tricked, but later he realized that he had not rejected her sudden closeness.
He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Let go."
It's not that he couldn't use his strength to break free from her, but he was worried that she was holding him too tightly and he had no superpowers to protect himself, so he was afraid of hurting her, so he had to give up.
But he couldn't just remain indifferent, so he casually shot a few ice arrows at Yan Qing's back as a warning.
Yan Qing hugged him tighter, trembling all over as he got into his arms: "It's so cold, Brother Long, don't be like this, I'm scared~"
She had her arms around the person with no intention of letting go, and she was twisting her body around.
Like a beautiful snake.
Long Zehan's eyes froze, and he pressed his big hand on her lower back: "Don't move!"
When he touched the exposed skin behind her hollow skirt, he quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
However, the commanding rebuke did not stop Yan Qing. She shook her waist and laughed softly, with the corners of her lips raised provocatively: "Brother Long likes this, so your previous indifference was actually a way of playing it safe, right?"
Her tone at this moment really has some flavor of the domineering president in novels.
The man's face was darker than the night before.
"Yan Qing!" Long Ze put his hand on the back of her neck, "Let go if you don't want to die."
"Ahhh~ It's so itchy~" Yan Qing shrank his neck, crossed his hands around his back, and looked up at him, "I can let go, but you have to agree to my last condition."
She was determined not to give up until the other party agreed, and she refused to retreat even if her vital points were held.
The stubborn look made Long Ze feel angry and amused.
I have seen people who are not afraid of death, but I have never seen someone who is so shameless and yet so fearless.
But looking at the way she was playing it off, it was clear that she was certain that he wouldn't hurt her.
Long Ze's frowning eyebrows twitched. His voice was still cold, but a hint of helplessness could be heard: "You say."
Yan Qing's dark eyes lit up, like the sparkling lake bathed in the sunset glow.
She rolled her eyes and put on a wicked smile: "Brother Long, look at the muscles."
The coldness from the man was enough to almost freeze her to death, so she quickly let go of his hand and stepped back several steps.
"Oh no, it was a slip of the tongue." She touched her lips and looked at him innocently, "It was to look at my abdominal muscles."
What answered her was an icicle that broke through the air and hovered less than two centimeters away from her face, surrounding her with a chilling murderous intent.
The expression on her face did not change, and she was still staring at Long Ze opposite her with a smile.
Suddenly, a rope made of ice power tied her to the oak tree behind her, and she turned pale with fright.
After struggling a few times, the rope became tighter and tighter.
Long Ze thought she would put on a sad face and pretend to be pitiful and beg for mercy, but he once again underestimated her shamelessness.
She licked her lips, her eyes sparkling with charm: "If you want to play the kidnapping game, Brother Long could have told me earlier so I can be prepared."
It was rare for Long Ze not to wear his military uniform; his sturdy body was wrapped in a black shirt.
Without the uniform, he lacked some of the integrity of a senior commander in the dark night.
"Yan Qing, the assistant teacher of the Department of Medicinal Plants at the Federal College, attempted to provoke the interstellar special commander and is suspected of hooliganism."
He said with a straight face, "As punishment, you will be blown in the cold wind all night."
After saying that, he turned and left.
The straight figure gradually disappeared from sight, and Yan Qing seemed to start to panic.
"Hey, Brother Long, don't leave." Her voice trembled slightly. "Brother Long?"
Although the man had disappeared, she knew with her keen sense of spiritual power that someone had not really left.
Pretending to be really frightened, she called out a few more times in a crying voice.
In the end, he lost his patience and cursed: "Stingy guy! Dead iceberg! Expressionless face! Furious man!"
"Hmm?" Long Ze walked out of the shadows and looked at her coldly.
Yan Qing bit her lip and turned away stubbornly. She was not as flexible as he had imagined, but instead started to throw a tantrum.
The curve of his lips widened a little, and he suppressed some of his joy. His voice remained cold and unchanging: "Tell your deacon to appear at the academy within three days."
"Otherwise, I will arrest you for harboring a suspect."
Yan Qing snorted sarcastically: "What Commander Long said is unreasonable."
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