Chapter 144 Snow White
"But only a little. I just like you a little right now, maybe not like really, really like." Qiao Lan added, "After all, I've never dated anyone else, so I can't say for sure how things will turn out with you. If one day I don't care about you anymore, I'll tell you straight out. Just be prepared. If you're in a relationship, just date. Don't expect me to be responsible for your whole life."
After she finished speaking, she realized, was this a scumbag statement?
But she really doesn't dare to guarantee that they will be together forever. If she says that they will be together for the rest of their lives, then that would be irresponsible and scumbag.
To comfort him, he added, "Similarly, I won't hold you accountable for your entire life. If you don't like me anymore, you can always tell me. We're adults, so let's be more mature and talk things out directly. Don't get into this romantic drama of guesswork and misunderstandings. Is that okay with you?"
"Okay." Ye Qi agreed immediately.
He felt that he liked Qiao Lan even more like this.
Is this kind of brotherly honesty considered a good relationship? He doesn't know. But he thinks it feels good anyway.
Knock knock.
There was a light knock on the door.
Captain Xiao whispered outside the door, "Captain Ye, have you recovered? Do you need to wait a little longer?"
Perhaps because he was afraid that Ye Qi couldn't hold on, he asked very carefully.
Qiao Lan touched Ye Qi's forehead and asked, "How are you? Are you still dizzy?"
"A little." Ye Qi was actually very dizzy, otherwise he would have gotten out of bed by now.
The mental attack of that "king" is indeed powerful.
But because of this, he can't stay in bed for too long and needs to eliminate the powerful enemy as soon as possible.
"Help me up." He grabbed Qiao Lan's hand.
Qiao Lan exerted a little force and he sat up.
Feeling a little dizzy, he leaned his head in Qiao Lan's arms and closed his eyes to relieve the dizziness.
He was dressed in black, and his bloodless skin looked even paler against the black clothes.
It reminded Qiao Lan of the description in the fairy tale - not long after, the queen gave birth to a daughter with skin as white as snow, lips as red as blood, and hair as black as ebony window frames.
Except for the lip color.
His lips were not bloody, but a light cherry blossom color, looking very pitiful.
Qiao Lan couldn't help but hug his head and kissed the two cherry petals.
It was as if an electric shock passed through her body, and she experienced a new and strange feeling she had never experienced before.
Before today, she had never imagined that this would happen. Whether it was Ye Yanwang or Ye Tianshi, using them for kissing was unimaginable. But today, everything just happened.
She also understood why she felt upset and depressed whenever she thought of Ye Qi these days.
The polite farewell kiss when leaving the base must have ignited something, and it finally became clear today.
"Don't force yourself, have a good rest, I'll take care of everything."
She whispered to the Snow White Prince in her arms.
Ye Qi opened his eyes, feeling a lot less dizzy. The feeling of hot air brushing against his lips sent his adrenaline soaring.
He raised his head, not satisfied with her brief touch, and wanted more.
Qiao Lan, however, let him go without a trace of affection, fished out a gun from the space, and began to check the bullets. He fiddled with the gun, making crisp noises, as if he was about to go out for a fight.
Knock knock.
There was another knock on the door.
Captain Xiao said outside the door: "Captain Ye, can you rest for another ten minutes? I'll come back later."
Maybe he thought that the lack of response from the room meant that Ye Qi's condition was more serious.
Ye Qi replied: "No need, just one more minute!"
He held Qiao Lan's hand, took the gun and threw it on the bed, then hugged her.
Start a minute-long kiss.
Qiao Lan opened her eyes slightly in surprise.
But Ye Qi slowly brought him into the rhythm.
She had actually experienced the Francophilia that she had only seen in movies and TV dramas before.
The second hand of the wall clock ticked away. One minute was so short and it passed quickly.
When they separated, Qiao Lan's breathing was unstable and her lips were a little swollen.
She looked at Ye Qi in disbelief and asked, "Are you experienced?"
Ye Qi raised the corner of his lips slightly, "I thought you were praising my skills."
"Practice makes perfect?"
"I learned it by myself."
The two looked at each other for a few seconds.
Fighting spirit rose in Qiao Lan's eyes.
Self-taught? She wouldn't let him outdo her in such matters.
There is no time now, the important thing is to go out and fight.
Wait until next time when I'm free.
Look how she shocked him!
She picked up the gun from the bed and said, "Let's go."
Ye Qi stood up, pulled out the IV drip, straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, and became a handsome leader with a straight posture again.
The pale face was also recovering blood rapidly.
"I think you don't seem dizzy anymore." Qiao Lan glanced at him.
Ye Qi raised the corner of his lips again, "Thank you for the healing."
He himself hadn't expected a kiss filled with affection to have such an effect. He didn't know what mechanism had been activated in his body, but his head, which had been dizzy since the mental attack, was finally clear.
He had no other injuries originally, only mental trauma. Now that he has recovered, he can go out and fight in high spirits.
"Woof?"
After finishing the dried meat, Cha Cha jumped up, eager to try.
Qiao Lan threw another piece of dried meat to it: "You don't need to follow me, little one, just stay at the base and guard the house well."
"Woo woo woo!" Cha Cha stood at attention and promised to complete the task!
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"Wang, the granary does exist, but it is indeed gone. They must have taken it."
Somewhere in the city, in a deep alley with jagged rocks.
The man in the flowered shirt sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, his eyes half closed, with only the plastic stick of his lollipop left in his mouth.
Next to him, lying there was King Kong No. 3, the Flying Knife Man, with multiple fractures all over his body and his head wrapped like a dumpling.
Beneath the swollen eyelids, his eyes flashed with a vicious light.
Reporting that food had disappeared.
"We have no grudge against that group, yet they killed our squad, stole our food, raided our territory, destroyed everything we had, and severely injured us. This hatred is irreconcilable. King, we must kill them and destroy everything they have. We swear to avenge this vengeance until our death!"
A few meters away, a burly man with great strength stood with his arms folded.
Hehe said: "If you talk less, maybe your injuries will recover faster."
"We're destined to fight to the death. Even if they don't attack, isn't that inevitable?"
The one with a frivolous and sarcastic tone was the red figure standing in the broken window high up.
She was wearing a red shirt, red pants, red boots, and a red scarf covering her face, making it difficult to see her features. A bit of pale skin was visible through the scarf, and her eyes were actually a dark red.
He laughed happily, "Old Four's death was such an unexpected accident. He was always so careless. I knew he would fall sooner or later. Look, there are four of us left, two of us are seriously injured. It's just me and Dali who are dealing with a bunch of superpowers? You're kidding! Even if we can beat them, I won't do it."
He suddenly hung upside down from the window, relying only on his toes, hanging his body on the remaining wooden frame of the window.
Like a hanging red scarf.
"King, let's break up, shall we? Claiming to be king or something like that isn't fun at all. I want to travel around a bit. Other cities must be interesting."
He grinned at the floral shirt.
The man in the flowered shirt looked at him with brown and black pupils.
There is no energy fluctuation, just watching.
"Do you think you have the right to wander around?" Wang sneered. "They didn't give us superpowers to let us wander around."
The powerful man said calmly, "But now, there are only two of us left who are capable of fighting."
Wang spat out the plastic stick and slowly stood up.
"Let's go heal our wounds and strengthen our bodies."
The other three looked at each other.
Even the most unremarkable man in red had a hint of fear in his eyes.
Strengthen your body?
They don't want to go to that place again!
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