Wang Qingya had clearly been planning this for a long ti.
Although still wearing pajamas, which was sowhat regrettable, climbing into a man’s bed was apparently sothing she had never done before. Even through the pajama fabric, he could feel her body temperature rising rapidly.
Xu Lingjun whispered in shock, "Sister Yaya, what are you doing?"
"I’ve been aning to ask you, isn’t it cold to sleep in the living room in this weather?"
Wang Qingya couldn’t help but shiver, snuggling closer to Xu Lingjun’s embrace.
Xu Lingjun couldn’t help but exclaim in his mind, Coach, she’s tackling with the ball... and bringing two...
But feeling the constantly trembling body in his arms.
She felt soft and fragile, like a big Pang Hu.
Clearly, she was truly cold.
Indeed, although the Bei Xuanwu Martial Mansion had heating, supplying so many students at once ant the temperature was actually not very high... Especially in the dead of night, when the supply dropped even further.
Sister Yaya hadn’t practiced any martial skills, clearly lacking in cold resistance.
Xu Lingjun extended his arms to wrap her in his embrace, turning over to sandwich her between himself and the sofa, wrapping her up as much as possible.
Their proximity was so close that they could clearly hear each other’s breathing...
"Are you still cold?"
"Cold, so, a little tighter."
"Alright."
Xu Lingjun held her tighter.
"Is this my birthday gift?"
Xu Lingjun asked softly.
Wang Qingya nodded, then shook her head.
She buried her face in Xu Lingjun’s chest, clearly feeling the broadness of the embrace surrounding her, and couldn’t help but giggle softly, saying, "The little boy who once needed to help him pee, I didn’t expect you to grow up so much, Xiaojun, it’s past midnight, you’ve grown up, you’re a man now."
Xu Lingjun helplessly said, "Sister Yaya, you know I’m a grown man now, dare you ntion this again, believe it or not, one day I’ll call it back? Or shall I just do that now?"
"I believe, isn’t that enough?"
Wang Qingya quickly begged for rcy.
After a while of low laughter, she said, "Actually, I know what you’re up to, you really don’t hide anything, I just ntioned it casually, didn’t expect you’d really take it seriously."
"Then, what do you think? Was it just a casual remark? Are you regretting it now?"
"What do you think I ca here for?"
Wang Qingya stared steadily at Xu Lingjun, leaned in, planted a light peck on his lips, and said, "Happy birthday, Xiaojun."
"Sister Yaya, you..."
Wang Qingya planted another peck, then buried her head in his chest, murmuring, "Anyway... I’ll try my best not to make a sound, of course, don’t be too much either, it’s a special situation after all, my dad and Xiaoqing are both here, there’s still plenty of ti in the future, no need to rush, right?"
"That’s true."
Xu Lingjun embraced her, smilingly said, "Thank you for the big stuffed pillow doll gift, sleep, you’re cold, right? Let hold you..."
"Xiaojun, you..."
"Your presence is enough for , didn’t you say it too, the situation is special, we still have a long ti together, I’m really not that impatient."
Xu Lingjun gently caressed the soft hair in his arms.
He said, "I actually wanted to say we’d get married when I turn 20, but I’m afraid I can’t wait that long, so let’s go with the flow... I won’t force it, nor will I deliberately think about it... just let it happen naturally."
"Thank you, Xiaojun."
Wang Qingya couldn’t help but squirm in Xu Lingjun’s arms, saying emotionally.
Thank you?
I actually wanted you to thank publicly.
But considering Sister Yaya is after all a novice who hasn’t even been in love, urging her to thank publicly might be too much for her.
Besides, when holding soone so soft and sweet in my arms, my urge surprisingly faded...
In a mont as warm as this, why ruin it with negativity?
He rubbed his cheek gently against Wang Qingya’s fragrant soft hair, closing his eyes.
He couldn’t help but muse, I really am grown up now, rember the ti with the Bone Splitting Lizard, we slept in each other’s arms too, but back then it was her holding , burying in her bosom.
Now it’s holding her.
In a daze, Wang Qingya asked softly, "Xiaojun, how do you see ? Do you still consider your sister?"
Xu Lingjun softly replied, "You are my sister-wife."
"Sister-wife... I thought you might say wife-sister."
"In my eyes, it’s the sa."
"Hmm, that’s enough, thank you, Xiaojun."
Wang Qingya grabbed Xu Lingjun’s hand, guiding it under her clothes to rest on her skin, then adjusted her position, saying, "Sleep."
Saying, she also slipped her hands under his clothes, hugging his waist.
Xu Lingjun: "..............."
Are you sure you want to sleep?
But seeing Wang Qingya closing her eyes, her breathing beginning to lighten.
After all... it was very late.
"Goodnight."
Xu Lingjun said softly, holding the delicate body in his arms, thinking that with Teacher Su in the way this ti, next ti I’ll wait until I have the Ice Snow Leopard cub in hand, then I’ll personally deliver it to Sister Yaya, I refuse to believe Teacher Su will follow again.
If she really dares to co, I would dare to deal with Sister Yaya right in front of her.
How oblivious...
With these thoughts, his heart suddenly jumped, turning to look, eting a pair of wide, round eyes through the door crack, noticing Xu Lingjun’s gaze, she let out a startled sound, panic reflected in her eyes, then quickly vanished, the door slamd shut.
Xu Lingjun: ".................."
He couldn’t help but sigh helplessly, so it really wasn’t appropriate.
In the blink of an eye.
Another four or five days passed.
During this ti, Xu Lingjun was almost always busy with Su Huanqing during the day.
And this day.
Su Huanqing connected her communication device, sitting as straight as a primary school student, clasping her hands tightly together, facing her ntor on the other end of the phone.
At this mont, the ntor was reviewing the docunts she had sent over.
A variety of detailed docunts, thanks to the explosion of information in a previous life, Xu Lingjun knew quite a lot, and naturally provided Su Huanqing with a plethora of resources.
At this mont, he couldn’t help but clutch his hands nervously.
He now realized he might have gone down the wrong road, with so many mysterious races of the heavens, if he had chosen to attribute the Sword of Oath and Victory to so race in their history, maybe there would have been more ways to earn others’ trust.
Instead of, as now, nearly creating a real history.
But though difficult, if successful... the authenticity would be extrely high, and according to the patterns he previously discovered, it might save a fair amount of Source Value.
Hmm, at least the effort wasn’t wasted.
He looked firmly at Su Huanqing, while Su Huanqing fixedly stared at the ntor opposite.
The ntor’s face bore an unreadable smile, earnestly reviewing the docunts in hand, and said, "Xiaoqing, you’ve worked hard during this period, researching various materials to verify the existence of the Calot Civilization, and after discussions among all our research mbers, we’ve decided to approve your academic research proposal."
Su Huanqing’s eyes glead, nearly erupting in joy.
Having her academic research validated, doesn’t this cent her as having attained the title of high-level professor?
This way, she was a step closer to him, wasn’t she?
The ntor continued, "Moreover, because Calot aligns closely with the history of the Baoxue Empire, to enhance our Great Xia Empire citizens’ understanding of the Baoxue Empire, this segnt of history has been incorporated into the third course of the sophomore culture and history curriculum."
Xu Lingjun couldn’t help but almost cheer out loud.
Doesn’t this an the Calot history will beco known to everyone?
If that’s the case, his Sword of Oath and Victory...
Xu Lingjun instinctively reached to touch his Sword of Oath and Victory.
Then, a prompt sounded in his ear.
[Detected false item Sword of Oath and Victory, would you like to confer it real origin? Requires consumption of 4300 Source Value!]
My sword... has really co?
It seems, the circle that ntor belongs to isn’t small, with their recognition, the Sword of Oath and Victory has reached the level needed for talent source.
Xu Lingjun was overwheld by imnse happiness.
Even though this value is higher than even a Divine Demon Level Body Refining Technique, if the Sword of Oath and Victory were real, it would indeed be the supre legendary weapon forged by the will of the planet, naturally warranting this level.
And he knew even more...
With the spread of this sword, the Source Value consud would definitely decrease progressively.
His bottom line now had another ace.
Suddenly, his sense of security vastly increased.
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